Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters facelift. Article
"Xiao Qi, I warn you that if you dare to carry me and run around the set again, I will...I will..." Yang Mu waved his powerful fist and tried to widen his beautiful eyes, shouting in an angry voice: "I will bite you to death!"
"Oh~~ Sister Mumu, don't do this.
He casually reached out his hand on Yang Mu's half-naked shoulders, and Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "Sister Mu Mu, look, on the set, you always have to wear this very cumbersome palace outfit. Not to mention running, it is troublesome to walk faster. I am carrying you, it is much more convenient. I am just speeding up efficiency."
A few minutes ago, Zhao Yongqi, who suddenly appeared, looked like a robber. He carried the Yangmu and ran away in the shocked eyes of everyone around him. If his dragon robe had not been too conspicuous, maybe a large group of security would have caught up with him behind his butt.
He looked down at his palace outfit with a soft breast and a long skirt with half exposed, although he felt that the hippie guy in front of him had a reason to say something. But for some reason, Yang Mu felt so angry that he couldn't even get angry when he saw his smiling face.
"Brother Qi, stop bullying Sister Mumu anymore." Xiao Baozi came up to smooth things over and glared at Zhao Yongqi with a angrily look, "What's the purpose of bringing us here this time?"
Similarly, Xiao Baozi did not escape Zhao Yongqi's capture. Compared to the slightly plump poplar, the petite and delicate little Baozi enjoyed the princess hug from the robber. However, he was hugged and ran around on the set. Even if it was not the first time, Xiao Baozi would still blush and beating his heart.
"Major incidents are definitely major events!" One hand, one left and right, and the graceful shoulders that others would think of when they looked at them. Feeling the delicate skin in their palms as silk as silk, Zhao Yongqi circled the two goddesses, walked to the face of Meng Zhi, pressed the two on the seat, and then said: "Xiaoxin fell in love with Princess Gaoyang, the girl named Lin Yue'er!"
"Oh oh!" Meng Zhi and Xiao Baozi had nothing, and Yang Mu immediately became excited. What threats were used to be or what was running around the set, it didn't matter. What was important was that the gossip fire was burning, "And what? Then what?"
Seeing that Yang Mu's interest had aroused, Zhao Yongqi said proudly: "Xiao Xin wanted to keep it secret at first, but I caught it. However, his situation is not very good now. It seems that the flowing water is intentional. This fallen flower, hehe, he refuses to fall!"
"Haha, Oppa, you don't want to change your career to be a matchmaker, right?" The clever Meng Zhi immediately understood what Zhao Yongqi meant, covered his little mouth and chuckled.
"What kind of matchmaker can he be?" Yang Mu seemed to have not forgotten the previous "shame", and her beautiful eyes glared at Zhao Yongqi again, "At most, you can make a slim strip."
"..." Zhao Yongqi opened his mouth and finally sighed and said, "Big wife, I don't object to your statement, but if Xiaoxin and Lin Yue'er heard it, they are clients and the other are..."
"Brother Qi~~" Xiao Baozi couldn't help but interrupt Zhao Yongqi's words with a grudge.
"Hehe." Zhao Yongqi himself also felt that this statement was not good, so he grabbed the random hair and shut up obediently. As for Yang Mu, he naturally pouted his little mouth and stared at the bastard in front of him. She already understood that no matter what she said, it would be no good if it fell into this guy's mouth.
"Anyway, the problem now is that Shin-hsin needs our firepower support." Zhao Yongqi waved his fist and raised his head like a dictator and said: "As Shin-hsin's close comrades, we often eat, drink, defecate and urinate in a pit, and at such a critical moment, we need to give him the strongest support."
"Hehe, Xiao Qi, you didn't make any empty checks to Xiao Xin, did you?" The light of wisdom flashed in Yun Zhi's beautiful eyes. ACE can always grasp the key to things.
After grabbing his hair, Zhao Yongqi looked at the smile of Cong Zhi awkwardly, and gave a thumbs up and said, "Little Wife, no wonder you were able to successfully usurp the throne after I died. It's really smart."
"Hmph." After crossing his jade arms and hugging them in front of his chest, the exposed white and soft part was instantly upgraded from the fourth letter to the fifth letter, Yang Mu said disdainfully with his head: "It's nothing to help Xiaoxin, but since you made a promise, Humph, I will never help! I'll tell Yue'er later and tell her to be careful not to deceive others!"
Looking at Yang Mu's cute look, Zhao Yongqi walked around the table, walked behind her, put his hands on the white shoulders as white as snow, and gently pinched and said, "Big wife, don't do this. Xiaoxin's cute reflex arc is rare to see a cute girl. We brothers and sisters should help him. Right."
"Hmph." Although he didn't agree, he was still humming and expressing disdain, but looking at Yang Mu's expression, he didn't seem to object so much.
Xiao Baozi stretched out his finger and gently poked his delicate red lips. After thinking about it, he frowned slightly and said with some concern: "It's nothing to help Xiaoxin, but... what is Yue'er thinking?"
"Well. This is very important." Meng Zhi nodded and said in agreement: "It depends on yourself in the matter of love. If Yue'er doesn't want to, it's not good for us to join in this blindly."
"So!" Zhao Yongqi let go of Yang Mu, jumped to the three girls, and said seriously: "So, it depends on your three wives to find out Lin Yue'er's thoughts."
"Brother Qi, don't be your wife all day!" Xiao Baozi's pretty face turned slightly red. Among the three girls, she has not adapted to this synonym.
"Hmph, if this guy really had three of us wives and would dare to attract bees and butterflies outside, I would have wiped him out!" Yang Mu's words made Xiao Baozi and Meng Zhi's pretty faces blush, while Zhao Yongqi was covered in cold sweat.
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhao Yongqi, who was nervous, couldn't help but subconsciously said: "That's why I said that if I marry a wife like Mumu, it must be..."
"What must be like?" The beautiful eyes glared, as if the poplar wood was about to jump up, and its charming big eyes stared at Zhao Yongqi's handsome face. It seemed that as long as he dared to say the second half, he would tear him to pieces with his eyes.
"It must be a happy thing in the world!" At this critical moment, if Zhao Yongqi is stupid, he should have been wiped out...
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