Chapter 722 (2/2)

When Yan Zhaoge got back to his mind, he saw that Pan Pan had been enjoying himself in Baoshan. Ah Hu was holding a stack of rare and precious green and dark gold pages, and he was laughing until he could see his teeth and mouth.

”Eh?” Yan Zhaoge is suddenly curious. Isn't it just a new financial fan in his team?

According to the previous impression, she should be like Panpan now, the whole person pours into the treasure pile.

How about people?

Yan Zhaoge looked around and almost laughed.

See small love is close to Feng Yunsheng, a face of tension staring at Feng Yunsheng.

Feng Yunsheng was looked up and down by her, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he smiled a little funny and looked back at little love.

At the end of the day, Xiaoai couldn't bear to eat any more. Nervously, she came to Yan Zhaoge and asked, ”young master, young master This is not It's not... ”

Yan Zhaoge asked casually, ”what is it?”

Xiaoai bit her teeth, lowered her voice and asked: ” Is it a little grandma

Yan Zhaoge smiled and looked at Feng Yunsheng. ”Why do you ask? What is your basis? The men and women who walk together are not necessarily lovers. ”

Feng Yunsheng has the same expression of interest and wants to see how Xiaoai answers it.

Xiaoai curls her mouth and looks like she's about to cry: ”people look at you differently, more importantly Young master, you look at people differently! ”

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng both laughed at the words.

Little love just wanted to hold Yan Zhaoge's leg and cry: ”young master, you can't do this! You are such a handsome person. You should have lived in the flowers. You can't touch your leaves! ”

”Young master, don't you look for little grandma, will you? Single is perfect! ”

Yan Zhaoge can't laugh or cry: ”according to your meaning, I should fight single all my life?”

Little love looks at Yan Zhaoge pitifully and nods repeatedly.

Yan Zhaoge's angry and funny fingers flicked on her forehead.

Feng Yunsheng could not help smiling.

Xiaoai looks listless: ”young master, you have a little grandma. The maid will lower your rating from a to A.”

Yan Zhaoge laughs: ”don't do that. Let's discuss. Your standard should be adjusted properly. The original standard is too inhumane.”

Ah Hu then turned his eyes and approached Yan Zhaoge and asked quietly, ”young master, isn't Feng already with you? Did you eat her? ”

Yan Zhao Song said: ”not yet, compared with me, she is now a little weak body bone, can not be criticized.”

Feng Yun Sheng's face is not red and his heart is not dancing. He says with a smile, ”thank you very much.”

The relationship is different. Yan Zhaoge can talk freely.

He looked up and down at fengyunsheng, and then smiled: ”in fact, there are many other ways.”

Feng turned his eyes over and said, ”let's say?”

”Let's say...” Yanzhao's voice is long. He looks at fengyunsheng. After thinking about it, he decides not to explode too much. He moves his eyes from top to bottom and finally falls on fengyunsheng's hand.

Feng Yun Sheng bared his teeth and said with a smile, ”OK, lie down.”

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, ”don't worry, I'm lying in a” wooden ”shape, and you can play with it.”

Feng Yunsheng is stunned: ”should it be a 'big' shape?”

The next moment she responded, pinching her hands and laughing, ”it's too much.”

This time it's Yan Zhao's turn to sing: ”how is there a big difference between” wood ”and” too ”

Feng Yunsheng's smile is rarely charming: ”the so-called 'wood' shape, things are still connected to you, and the 'too' shape is a wrench break. Just put it between your legs casually.”

Yan Zhaoge: ”...”