361 Jealous

The long-faced county master who spoke just now chuckled: "Yayan, I thought you would accompany that Ninghou."

Lan Liushao was a little embarrassed: "Qingling County Master is joking, Ninghou's status is noble, and Yayan is a commoner, so he can't climb high."

"I don't think you're afraid of not being able to climb high, you're afraid of her... Haha." Another teenager joked.

The seven people burst into laughter, looking at Ning Xuemo with rather subtle eyes, obviously watching her joke.

Ning Xuemo originally wanted to walk away, but at this moment he smiled slightly and walked up to the pavilion step by step: "Brother Huang, Brother Meng... It turns out that you are here too, that's a coincidence."

The faces of the three men in the pavilion changed. Ning Xuemo was standing at the entrance of the pavilion, and they couldn't hide for a while.

He had no choice but to greet Ning Xuemo with a pale face.

Ning Xuemo's bright eyes were like water flowing, and they swept across the faces of several people, as if they were all pleasing to the eye, especially the brother Huang who made fun of Nan Liushao just now: "Brother Huang, say goodbye the day before yesterday. , I have never forgotten about Brother Huang."

That brother Huang, with a handsome face and innocent face, took two steps back and forced a smile: "Ning... Ning Hou is joking..."

Ning Xuemo pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes became more affectionate: "This is not a joke, since I met Brother Huang the day before yesterday, Brother Huang's words and deeds flashed in my mind from time to time..."

She said as she leaned towards him.

Brother Huang was so panicked that he took two more steps back, and without being careful to trip over the steps under his feet, he sat on the ground with a plop. It hurts my butt to fall!

"Ning...Ninghou...Xiaosheng..." He was too frightened to say anything.

Very small!

Ning Xuemo turned around neatly, ignoring him, and his eyes fell on Brother Meng's face again: "Brother Meng is like a dragon and a phoenix in the middle of the wind..."

Brother Meng's face was also slightly pale, and he forced a smile: "Ning Hou praised, Xiaosheng can't afford it."

"It's worth it, Xuemo has never seen such a special and beautiful person like Brother Meng." Ning Xuemo's eyes met with Brother Meng's big and small eyes: "Brother Meng is different from what you see."

Brother Meng, who has big and small eyes, turned even paler: "Xiao Ke...Xiao Ke..."

"Brother Meng doesn't have to be too modest, Xuemo will definitely say a few good words for you in front of His Majesty..."

Before she could finish speaking, Brother Meng's face was already blue, and he stepped back again and again: "Xiao Ke can't afford it, Xiao Ke has a lot of problems, Ning Hou doesn't know..."

"Uh? What's wrong with you?" Ning Xuemo took another two steps forward, blinking her big eyes.

"I... I snorted and grinded my teeth in my sleep, and my feet smelled..." Brother Meng said several things about himself in one breath. After speaking, Ning Xuemo showed no expression, but the other girls in the pavilion couldn't help but leave him. farther.

Ning Xuemo looked at him with a gentle voice: "It's more manly to grind your teeth while sleeping. As for the smell of your feet... It's enough to wash often, and it's not a big problem."

That brother Meng was about to cry, and said with a heart: "I still have a problem with farting..."

Not only did the other girls retreat this time, but even several other young masters also retreated.

Ning Xuemo sighed softly, "That's a pity..." Finally let him go.

Brother Meng and Brother Huang, who had just stood up, looked at each other as if they had escaped death.

Brother Meng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and wanted to continue hooking up with the Miss Prime Minister's Mansion who had just been interested in him...