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The first thousand two hundred and fifty chapters peony pavilion stroke

When the atmosphere was staggering for a few people, Huan Die entered the pavilion to thank him and toasted along the table.

Unlike Xiangxue and Wen Xiaoying, she did not go down to change clothes and remove makeup, and her relationships were much more generous than the two women.

She got a total of fifty-eight red beans, and she got fifty-one of them alone. She had enough confidence to sing freely.

After drinking to Yang Fei's table, Huandie keenly noticed that the atmosphere was not harmonious. The four people were clearly divided into two sides. Except for Chen Feng's expression, the other three people obviously had cold faces and were serious, as if they had broken up when they were talking about things.

Huan Die toasted Yang Fei and Yang Wei without hesitation, then raised her glass to Ma Kerun and Chen Feng to express her feelings. She even sat directly at Yang Fei's seat, which was where Ma Kerun was sitting just now, Yang Wei next to the side seat.

She just asked Yang E privately, and Chen Feng and Ma Kerun didn't even give her a red bean, so she threw Yang Fei at a few more. Yang Wei threw the most, so of course she had to give the most attention and thank her.

She was particularly annoyed by Chen Feng. When Chen Feng came to her room to look for her before, she gave her a lot of sweetness and generous promises. As a result, she didn't even give her a red bean, which was too much.

Yang Wei was flattered and couldn't help but feel proud, and couldn't help but feel relieved. He plucked up the courage to invite Huandie to travel with the Japanese Yen.

Huan Die readily agreed, and even smiled and smiled and attached ambiguous and obscure words, which was enough to make any man think a lot.

What is the dance of the butterfly on the hairpin, what is the dance of one or the other? The sound is a little louder, which is clearly for Chen Feng to hear.

Fengsha vaguely heard something, Huandie was deliberately revenge and gave the benefits that he had promised to Chen Feng to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei was so moved that he was even more enthusiastic. He often paid attention to the wind and sand with his light, and felt that he had compared him. He felt very proud. He glanced at Ma Kerun next to him and thought to himself, you ignored me by the way. Do you know that you regret it now?

When a person is proud, he will inevitably get carried away. Yang Wei once again sent an invitation: "Ms. Ke Run, should I come together?"

Ma Kerun's eyes were full of fire, so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Huandie is indeed the top courtesan, and she is indeed both beautiful and skillful. However, to put it bluntly, she is still a prostitute, just a little more advanced. She actually compares her with such a woman, and asks her to accompany her to travel, who do you think of her as?

It's simply outrageous.

Yang Fei was also very dissatisfied with Yang Wei, who showed his unrestrained attitude, and frowned. He wanted to teach him a lesson. Then he thought about it and felt that his nephew was much better than that liar.

So she once again stated that she wanted to go, and at the same time she looked at Fengsha with threatening eyes, either helping her, or at least shut up.

Ma Kerun was even more annoyed. She had just made it clear that she would date Chen Feng tomorrow, but the two of them came again?

Even if they don't know the identity of the master and those who don't know are not guilty, they don't take her words seriously at all.

Seeing that the atmosphere was even stiffer, Huan Die could still smell some jealousy even though she didn't understand the cause and effect. Her eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, turned to Fengsha Yanran and said, "Since everyone is coming, Mr. Chen will come together!"

This is deliberately adding fuel to the fire.

Yang Wei sneered and said sarcastically: "Miss Huandie said it well, and you are here together. Brother Chen will bet tomorrow, and it will be yours to win, and it will be mine to lose."

Yang Fei's eyes lit up, and she felt that this was much better than giving Chen Feng a direct money to leave Ma Kerun. In order to avoid Chen Feng's insatiable greed, she pretended to complain: "Guan Pu does not gamble on money. If you take such a big bag, you are not afraid that he can't take it."

If you can't handle it, you can't take it away. It means you should stop when you are in a good position.

If it is too much, it means you have the fate to take it and you have no fate to leave.

Yang Wei smiled and said, "It's okay if you can't handle it, I can help him."

Whether to help get things or die is a matter of opinion.

The two of them sang together, as if Chen Feng believed that he was greedy for money and had already agreed to go to the appointment tomorrow.

As for the ignition fantasy butterfly, she didn't say anything at this moment, watching the show with a smile.

Ma Kerun finally suppressed his heart and his face became colder, as if he could scrape off a layer of frost.

Now what she said seems to be inappropriate.

After all, she dared not reveal her master's identity, and the master looked like he didn't want to make a big deal.

If Yang Fei retaliates back, maybe she will really go to Xia Dong to complain, which will be troublesome.

So she either just stroked it or ignored it. She really couldn't handle it, so she could only ignore it.

The wind and sand were calm and calm, and ignored Yang Fei and Yang Wei who were noisy there, and kept looking at Huan Die. At this time, he chuckled: "I am not good at Changguanpu, but I have a friend who opens a gambling hall, and I know a little bit about the inside story of the gambling hall."

The few people didn't know what he meant, and their eyes turned around for a moment.

"People who open a gambling hall do not care about the customer's winning or losing, but only focus on the chips in the hands of the customers. If you change the chips and leave, what does it have to do with the more you win? No matter how much you lose, as long as the customer has chips in the hands of the customers, then they are still distinguished guests."

Yang Fei frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yang Wei smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Chen is a regular visitor to the gambling hall!"

Ma Kerun didn't know what Miss Tixiruo meant at this time, so he didn't say anything.

But Huanbute was thinking.

Fengsha took out the cylinder containing red beans at some point, flipped it in his hand and made a crisp sound.

Huandie's face changed slightly, and she immediately understood what he meant.

Although Liu Jingwan's chance of turning the tables is very low, there is still a possibility of turning the tables.

Red beans are Chen Feng's bargaining chips. They didn't let her win, but they might let her lose.

A thought changed, and Huanwu said sweetly: "There are hundreds of flowers in the peony pavilion. You all compete to evaluate the true national beauty. It is unknown who can see the flowers falling from home. I only thank the spring breeze but not the late one."

This is a poem written on the pavilion. The Peony Pavilion is the correct name of this pavilion. She suddenly retells it, and it naturally has a different meaning.

A competing comment from you all means that you are not the only one who has the final say.

The last sentence is that it is too late to think about the spring breeze bringing warmth.

Fengsha smiled and held Ma Ke's ears.

Ma Kerun's eyes lit up, turned his eyes and glanced around, snorted, got up and left the table, and went to the chief to find Ma Yulian to see him. Ma Yulian lowered his eyes a little, and looked for Chu Yun to see him again. Chu Yun approached Xia Dong to see him.

Xia Dong was slightly stunned and turned around and waved to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei quickly went over to listen, and his eyes fell on Ma Kerun's face and turned a few times. Zhan Yan said, "Since Miss Kerun likes it, they will naturally follow her."

He asked Yang E a few instructions, and Yang E immediately came to find Yang Fei.

Ma Yulian also rarely left the chief and brought Ma Kerun to each table toast.

The message was passed in this circle and everyone was puzzled. After hearing the message, they nodded one after another.

Huandie felt something was wrong and stared at the wind and sand with a gloomy face.

As soon as Yang E left, Yang Wei approached Yang Fei and asked, "What's the matter?"

Not only did the Huan Butterfly's ears rise, but his eyes also turned.

Yang Fei stared at Fengsha in a daze, and said inexplicably: "Who will Kerun vote for later? Who will I vote for later? Who will I vote for? She doesn't vote, I won't vote." Suddenly, she turned her eyes to Yang Wei and whispered: "The same is true for you."

Huanbutan's face changed drastically.

The wind and sand lower their heads to drink.
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