Distinguished Agent: The Black Belly Prince and Concubine

Chapter 270 Give him a step down
"Are you envious or jealous?" Although the words were teasing, there was no teasing on the fox's cold face.

Feng Ming was at a loss for words, even if a man came looking for him, he had promised the sect master that he would keep an eye on the fox and drive away anyone who tried to get close to the fox.

"Brother, this son is looking for you." Suddenly, a voice like a silver bell sounded in the room.

"Okay, bring this young master to the tea bar." The fox glanced sideways and arranged it calmly.

"I don't know why the young master is looking for me? Or is it because of someone?" The fox's eyes stopped on the chessboard, and his voice was calm.

Wang Wenshu didn't expect that this person could speak a word.

"My sister has been bothering the young master for the past few days. I will take my sister to apologize to you." The moment Wang Wenshu saw the fox's face clearly, he guessed why his younger sister Yuwei came to see the young master every day.

In front of him, it seems that he is small and insignificant, and the nobility brought by him is incomparable to him, this person is definitely rich and noble.

"I accept your apology, and I hope that you, as an elder brother, can take good care of you." The fox's words fell to the ground, and Wang Wenshu's face flashed with embarrassment. Seeing that the other party didn't look at him at all, he stabilized his mood.

"The last time I saw Young Master, a poem written by Young Master was read by the young masters of Yucheng."

"Prince Wang laughed, it's just a very ordinary poem."

Back and forth, Feng Ming, who was watching from the side, was treated as the negligent gentleman again.

"What poem?"

Feng Ming's voice made Wang Wenshu notice that this man is also very imposing.

"There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent. They look at the city of people, and then they look at the country."

"Good poem, good poem." Feng Ming also knew that this poem was a poem praising beauties, he looked at the fox, wondering how amazing it was that the fox had changed into a woman's attire?Check it in his mind, but it is still hard to imagine the fox in women's clothing. He is not in a hurry, and one day he will see the fox in women's clothing.

The fox glanced coldly, is he playing tricks?

"Yes, it's a good poem." Wang Wenshu also nodded in approval, this poem described the number one beauty just right, just right.

"Prince Wang, there should be nothing else, right?" The fox glanced sideways at Wang Wenshu, and cold and emotionless words spilled out of Yin Hong's small mouth.

Is the young man in front of you pushing someone away?
Wang Wenshu stood up in embarrassment, "Next time, we will discuss poetry with the young master." He turned and left.

Seeing his figure gradually disappearing, Feng Ming said, "You did it on purpose." It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.This way of pushing people away may only be done by a fox. If it is the owner of the door, a cold look will make you feel like you are naked in the snow.

"Whether intentional or not, he doesn't want to stay here, I just give him a step down." Is she wrong?It's a joke, she obviously looks down on her, and pretends to be generous, she is unworthy to deal with this person.

"Then does he want to thank you?" Feng Ming's mouth curved into a smile, and he laughed heartily twice.

"No need, that's right, I won." The fox stood up and left.

Feng Ming stared at the chessboard with wide eyes, why did he win so quickly, his attention was focused on that young master, he didn't pay attention at all, just made a wrong move, and he lost the whole game.

"Fox, let's play the next game, and another game. I will definitely not lose this time."

Guys, what's your recommendation?There is no motivation at all.~~~~(>_<)~~~~
(End of this chapter)