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    "A parasite who only enjoys and wants to enjoy but is unwilling to undertake obligations!" Yan Mi'er spoke without mercy. After discussing with Shangguan Jue last night, she decided that she was the wine girl. She might not be able to see the light of day for the rest of her life. So when this year's meeting was over, it would be better for the wine girl to disappear. In October, let Dongxue bury Yu Huan as a wine girl, and then he will take her with him. Now that people are going to disappear, it doesn't matter if they offend people-if they can wake Murong Boyu up from that inexplicable state of obsession, it will be a merit. Murong Boyu wanted to vomit blood, no one would ever say that about her, no one dared to say that about him, if not because the woman in front of him was the person he was thinking about, he would certainly let her understand that things can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can not be said indiscriminately. Do you feel depressed? Shangguanhao and Shangguanjue were no longer in the mood to play chess. Instead, they watched Yan Mier talking loudly, only to hear her say coldly, "You may think you are excellent, excellent, and almost omnipotent, right?" Murong Boyu did not speak,whirlpool bathtub manufacturers, but he always felt that he was very good. The Murong family has its own power both in the court and in Jianghu, and the results are quite good, so I want to ask you, how much do you know about things in the court? Well, no, the question is, have you ever done anything outstanding in the court? After marrying into the Shangguan family, Yan Mier had a rough understanding of the strength of the family, and then realized that he had really been sitting in the well and watching the sky before. No wonder the mother would make her own engagement with the Shangguan family, jacuzzi manufacturers ,whirlpool bathtub, even if she was not welcomed by the Shangguan family, those people would not dare to attack themselves easily. Murong Boyu was at a loss for words. He had never really done anything for the family. In the court, he had a friendship with the prince and others, but he was just talking about romantic things together. There was really nothing else. It's obvious from the way you look that you don't! Yan Mi'er smiled and said, "What about Jianghu?"? Have you established your prestige for the Murong family in Jianghu? Collect a few good forces or talents for the Murong family in Jianghu? Murong Boyu is still silent, and he has contacts with the children of an aristocratic family, even if not the children of an aristocratic family, friends talk about what to solicit is not some Philistine? "I don't think so!" Yan Mi'er sighed and said, "So what have you done for the family?" Murong Boyu was dripping with cold sweat. He wanted to say that he had done something, but when he thought about it carefully, those things were just to make a name for himself through the power and strength of the family. If he said it, he would be unceremoniously belittled by the wine girl. If an outstanding family son wins glory for the family and makes the family go further, people will say that the identity of the family son is like a tiger with wings added to him, but if he is not outstanding at all and can not make the family proud of him, then what do you think he is? Yan Mi'er looked at Shangguan Jue when he said "like a tiger with wings added". The children of an aristocratic family just made him more brilliant, but could not cover up his brilliance. But Murong Boyu was different. His brilliance was eclipsed by the halo of "the eldest son of the second wife of the Murong family". What Murong Boyu was hit with some shame. A cockroach with wings! Yan Mier's words made Murong Boyu feel sick. So what does the wine girl think Boyu is? Qi Yujuan wanted to thank Yan Mier for treating Murong Boyu like this, so as not to let his extravagant thoughts have any chance to expand, but he was also very angry at Yan Mier's unkind attack on him. The jury is still out! Yan Mi'er shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "He hasn't done anything practical. He's just muddling along. His mind is full of unrealistic romance. He says he's excellent, but he has no examples. He says he's stupid, but he has no examples. He can only be regarded as the son of an aristocratic family.". Of course, I believe that Miss Qi must have a different view. It is often said that a swift horse is common, but Bole is not common. He may be a swift horse, but he doesn't know where his talent scout is! "Isn't it you?" Murong Boyu hoped that the wine girl would praise himself. He grew up in praise. Although he liked the wine girl's outspokenness, he hoped to get her praise. I don't see the good in you! Yan Mier's words made Murong Boyu's face ashen. The wine girl's eyes are not very good. Qi Yujuan looked at Yan Mier and said with a faint sneer. That's what I want to say to you! Yan Mi'er laughed and said, "But I also know that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Miss Qi must be able to see his good." |lyg021| Chapter 261 of the main text "Does the wine girl hate Boyu so much?" It was too late for Teng Qiyujuan to make an appointment with Yan Mier, saying that he had something to ask, and Yan Mier went to the appointment with pleasure. It's only when he's hanging around in front of me that he gets a little bored! Yan Mier said simply. What about when you don't see it? Qi Yujuan pinched a cold sweat for herself. She knew that Murong Boyu was in a place where she could hear them. If the wine girl said something good about him, he would beat her to death. It's better when you don't see it! Yan Mier smiled and said, "He is an irrelevant person to me. He doesn't hang around in front of me and makes me bored. Do I still need to miss him?"? Isn't that making yourself uncomfortable? Qi Yujuan shook slightly and felt sad for Murong Boyu. It turned out that for the wine girl,massage bathtub manufacturers, Murong Boyu was not an annoying person, but a passer-by. As long as he didn't come out to bore her, he could be regarded as the one he didn't know. monalisa.com