Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

Su wine wine opening, looking at the eyes of Hu, is all the tension.

I saw that the general manager Hu heard the words of the sake and did not answer the question. He only grumbled after a small piece of the three-color candy cake.

"Oh, I made so many three-color candy cakes, or the first time I tasted so strange. In this three-color candy cake, there are three kinds of fruits mixed, the taste is sweet. And the outside is crisp and crisp. It’s delicious!”

When Mr. Hu was a cook for many years, he had eaten a lot of delicate snacks, but he rarely praised what others had done.

This high review is still the first time!

It is said that the wine of Su wine is a happy heart, and it is not a smile.

"Oh, really?! Then you have trouble with Hu, and send this dish of three-colored candy to Wang Ye!"

Su wine wine smiled and thought, even the always-spoken Hu chief eats the three-color candy cake she made and said that it is delicious. I don’t know how it will be judged after the night! ?

As soon as she came, she didn't want to be hungry at night, and secondly, Su wine also wanted to make the cakes she made, and she could eat the people she cares about.

If the night ink can really eat the cakes that I personally made, then it is her greatest happiness!

Just as the excitement of Su wine was in thought, Hu’s manager just nodded lightly, then told the kitchen’s family to send the three-color candy cake to the night.

I watched the family carrying the food box and sent the three-colored candy cake that I had made for the night ink. In the heart of the wine, I was looking forward to it, and I was nervous. I don’t know, I didn’t know what I did. Pastries, can you like it! ?

Just in the heart of Su wine, I hope that time passes by.

It seems like a century, but it’s only a quarter of an hour.

I saw that the family who had just sent the cakes had already returned.

Seeing this, Su wine is not asked by the tension.

"This little brother, how!! Wang Ye can like to eat!?"

Su wine and wine opened, asked a nervous face.

I saw the Ding, when I heard the sake, I first looked up and looked at the Hu general manager. Then I turned my head slowly and said to the wine.

"Wang Ye just let the person who made the three-colored candy cake go to the main hall to see him!"

With the words of the Ding, the face of the wine wine was first smashed, and then he couldn’t help but look up and look over the head of Hu.

I saw Hu’s general manager’s words, and his face was a slight glimpse. Seeing the singer’s gaze on his body, he just nodded and said.

"Go ahead!"

"OK."

Su wine wine opened, gently nodded, then, then took the pace and walked toward the hall.

Along the way, Su wine wine is inevitably a little nervous. After all, the night is cold, and the attitude is unknown. It is just that the person who made the three-color candy cake in the past did not know whether it was punishment or what.

But now, I don't think much about it.

Just thinking, finally can see the night cold, Su wine only feels his heartbeat, suddenly speed up a lot.

In particular, when she came to the entrance of the main hall, she looked around.

At this moment, it is at noon, the sky is bright and charming, the dazzling light, sprinkled directly, sprinkled on the cyan tiles, making the eaves shine, and the palace is magnificent.

Surrounded by carved beams and paintings, the nine-curved cloisters have clear steps. Among them, there are still many guards guarding them, and the entire four kings' palaces are guarded by strictness and strictness.

Looking at the majestic and familiar things in front of him, Su wine only feels nervous, his heart beats faster, and he starts to breathe with his breath.

First, standing at the entrance of the main hall, taking a few deep breaths with a strong breath, suppressing the heartbeat of the chaos, and then the wine of the Su wine began to move again, and slowly walked into the hall.

Inside the hall, the scenery is still there.

The bluestone paved the ground, the light can be seen, and the top is covered with a piece of knit flower carpet, which is extravagant.

The bead curtains swayed on both sides, the light curtain cage, a row of nanmu carved wooden tables and chairs, neatly juxtaposed.

A small gold copper furnace, burning Angela at this moment.

Frequent light smoke floats and smokes a room.

Everything here is so familiar, every place has never changed.

However, looking at the familiar scenes in front of him, the heart of Su wine is completely stunned.

Because everything here has not changed, the only thing that has changed is that she is alone...

The heart sighed, and the wine of Sue was swept away. When I was sitting on the familiar figure sitting on the table, my heart was shocked.

I saw a man, sitting there quietly.

On the round table in front of him, there was a cup of fragrant tea, and the three-colored candy cake she had just made.

The man seems to like the three-colored candy cake very much. At the moment, he is holding a chopstick and holding a tri-color candy cake and savoring it.

While eating, the man looked away from the window, as if he was thinking about someone.

It was a long-sighted look, with a bit of helplessness and sorrow.

Seeing this, the good-looking brow of the sake wine can't be lightly glimpsed.

After all, what she least likes to see is that the man looks like this.

As if filled with thoughts, the sorrow and helplessness between the eyebrows, let her look, and my heart is sour.

It seems that this man, who looks far away from her, can't catch her...

If she was a little fox before, she would see the man now, and surely jumped into his arms and then stretched out the furry claws to mourn his eyebrows.

Because Sue Liquor feels that sorrow does not belong to this man in front of him.

Seeing that the man is now Moyo, she only feels distressed.

Just as the pity of the wine in the heart of Su wine, but did not find that his own mind, is falling into the narrow black and deep black night of the night.

Gently look up, watching the family who is slowly coming in, watching the eyes of the family who fell on his body, the face of the night cold cold can not help.

In my heart, I can’t help but wonder a bit.

Because, night ink cold feels that this family, in front of him, gives him the feeling, very strange.

He is used to coldness in his face. In normal times, he is also ignorant and whispering, giving people a feeling of being cold and majestic.

Therefore, everyone in the government, every one of them sees him, all of them are singular, and they are afraid, and they are not careful, causing him to be angry.

However, this family is the exception!

Every time, when he met this family, the family looked at his gaze, not like the singularity of others, cautiously, but looked at him with a similar grievance, tangled, sad, helpless eyes.

Now, this family is looking to his eyes, but it is a bit more pity.

Pity! ?

This family is pity him! ?