บท 862: flirting with the third master every night? cold dog vs bootlicker

duan linbai leaned back in his chair, holding a thermos cup and taking a sip of hot tea. at this time, the lights in the hall were very dim, and only a few chasing lights were on the stage where fu chen was. he glanced sideways at the stage and continued to stare at jing hanchuan.

"si nian, is it because of the recent incident with the jing family and miss xu that he's so busy that he's showing weakness to others?"

fu sinian's gaze was fixed on his wife. he lowered his voice and approached duan linbai. " what if i tell you that the lady boss is master xu's daughter ... "

"pfft, pfft, pfft."

duan linbai really spurted out.

hu xinyue and miao yating, who were sitting opposite them, were stunned when they saw their idol spit water.

their impression of this group of people had always stopped at the news network.

hu xinyue even felt that her prince charming was a god.

he should drink dew.

why was it spraying water ...