Women, dressed?

Why are there such strange words?

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows heavily, feeling that something was wrong with his eyes: "I've pumped the wrong one, I'll pump it again."

"What's wrong with it? It's this one!" Lin Feng smiled loudly: "Little Spade, you are so lucky. In previous years, my brother had the best luck, and it's your turn this year."

Wait a minute, what does it mean?

It's really women's clothing?

Fu Jiu's mouth froze. Which masquerade party is there? The designated person wears women's clothing!

"My dear." Lin Feng seemed to see himself back then, and stretched out his left hand and patted Fu Jiu on the shoulder: "You are still young, but if you think about it carefully, how many men can have the opportunity to wear women's clothing, and they should wear it so openly and be happier."

Fu Jiu looked sideways, "Sir Lin."

"you say!"

Fu Jiu sniffed: "When you comfort me, can you put away your back teeth first? Fortunately, the gloating is too obvious!"

Lin Feng is still hahaha, he doesn't care what Fu Jiu said at all.

After comforting with his intention, he jumped to the team members, and his handsome face was filled with joy: "Guess, guess! What did he draw in Little Spade?"

Xue Yaoyao held her face, her eyes full of yearning: "Vampire noble?"

The skin color and silver hair of the Ninth Palace will definitely be amazed by the audience if you wear the 19th century British evening dress.

Feng Shang was also trying hard to think: "Evil, devil deacon?"

"No, not either." Lin Feng shook his finger: "Guess again!"

Yun Hu walked over at this time, his voice normal: "Looking at how happy you are, you shouldn't be the draw you drew last year."

"Big Tiger, so smart!" Lin Feng answered on him, and his voice was very loud: "That's right, it's the lucky sign, women's clothing!"

Women's clothing!!!

In a moment.

Not just the old team members.

It was Feng Shang and Yin Wuyao who looked in Fu Jiu's direction as soon as possible.

The latter originally wanted to smoke a cigarette, but because he was too surprised, he didn't even hold it in his mouth and fell directly to the ground.

Everyone is not shocked.

Fu Jiu wanted to say something, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the great god had just finished dealing with the group's affairs. He stood in front of the door in a suit. His lines were too slender. Perhaps because he heard Lin Feng's words, he leaned over there and raised his eyebrows at Fu Jiu, smiling: "Women's clothing?"

Fu Jiu wanted to open his mouth again.

Lin Feng interrupted her decisively: "You don't need to say anything, let alone make excuses, such as if you are not feeling well, there is something to do tomorrow, or a stomachache, etc. I used these reasons last year. Please accept the arrangement of fate. Brothers will not laugh at you."

Fu Jiu:...When you say this, can you express your expressions more uniformly?

However, at this moment, Lin Feng blocked all the ways she could get away with it. She had to think of a way to reject this alternative masquerade party.

But the great god did not give the boy this opportunity, his eyes faintly: "Everyone must attend as required tomorrow, and he will bear the consequences if he does not come."

"The captain is right, attend as required." Lin Feng slapped Fu Jiu on the shoulder again.

Fu Jiu finally realized the feeling of the great god's past that he wanted to throw someone out through the window.

Xue Yaoyao stood beside her, her eyes full of worry. It was really dangerous for the Nine Palace to wear women's clothing...
Chapter completed!