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Chapter 292: Brilliantly Drunk 2

Feng Wuya's heart was full of complaints. With just one word, this girl crawled into someone else's arms?

He felt angry, so he waved his long sleeves and walked to the side of the ship. No matter what the poetry or picturesqueness was, or how cute the poem was, he even said that it felt like seeing him for the first time, so he just shouted: "Just now

Singer, come out."

Luo Luo was also very depressed. At least Feng Wuya listened to what he wanted to hear, and Harimu succeeded in hugging the beauty. He was the one who suffered the most, so he did not stop Feng Wuya.

I saw a small boat approaching. The woman slowly stood up and got on the boat.

With a tall body and a beautiful face, her face was shy and heroic. She bent down and saluted: "I wonder where the young lady offended the young master?"

Feng Wuya paused for a moment, unable to speak. He saw that the woman's yellow dress made her whole body even more beautiful, and compared with all the girls on the boat.

Meiqianqianlai cried and laughed in Harimu's arms. After a while, she suddenly said: "Hey, why did the singing stop?" She struggled to break free from Harimu's arms and stumbled towards the outside.

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I saw the woman's eyes turning around, her smile filled with pride.

Luo Luo felt that this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before. He saw her eyebrows were thick and she was staggering when she walked. She walked toward Huang Junru with the smell of alcohol in her mouth: "Luo Luo, what are you doing? Even your future

You don’t even know your wife?”

She cried, laughed, and cried. It was very funny. She leaned against Feng Wuya: "Wuya, isn't that girl pretty?"

Feng Wuya shook his head and lowered his head. He saw a pretty face with bright eyebrows and a flush. She was so charming that people wanted to kiss her. She was already stunningly beautiful, and now she was even more charming.

Huang Junru ignored them, smiled at Luo Luo and asked: "Did the little girl sing just now still sound good to my ears?"

For some reason, the eyebrows came over again, and she smiled confusedly: "It sounds good, it sounds really good, and she sings better than me." She paused, looked at Luo Luo, and suddenly her eyes filled with mist: "
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