Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1780: Disputes outside Jubao Pavilion (5)

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Just kidding!

They don't want to be itched.

Looking at the two daughters of Zhao Qian, you know that it's absolutely uncomfortable.

They might as well faint on the ground!

Bei Mingche saw the two people clutching themselves frantically, and stuffed the medicine bottle into the space pocket contentedly: "I didn't expect that this medicine was really effective for the first time refining such a medicine."

While speaking, he walked over to two frantically scratching women.

When the woman saw him coming, she was so frightened that she wanted to run away.

"Take out the invitation! Give me the invitation!" Bei Mingche pulled out his leg to chase.

Zhao Qian and the two women scratched their hearts and livers, where they could run past Bei Mingche.

After Bei Mingche caught up, he touched the invitation on the two of them.

But after touching it for a long time, I didn't even touch the invitation on their bodies.

"I...I don't, we don't have any invitations, we just followed to join in the fun..." Ms. Zhao's crying pears brought rain.

After that, Bei Mingche went to Sun and Li's side again.

Where did the two pretending to be dizzy let a man groping around on their body.

I woke up immediately with fright.

But the result was the same. They didn't have any invitations at all.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Dare to love these four girls, because they don't have invitations.

Seeing that Bei Mingche has an invitation, I deliberately found fault.

The tearful eyes of the four daughters of Zhao Qian, Sun and Li, crying dimly, shrank in a ball.

Bei Mingche didn't get the invitation, his face was distressed.

"Bei Mingche, come here." Suddenly, Ye Qing said.

Bei Mingche greeted him immediately: "Girl Night."

"Here, your invitation." Ye Qingluo threw the invitation in his hand into Bei Mingche's arms.

Bei Mingche caught the invitation and was a little dazed: "Yes, but I didn't get the invitation from the four of them for you."

"What do I want their invitation for?" Ye Qingluo rolled her eyes, how do you feel that this young man's brain is not so good?

Bei Mingche blinked: "But, didn't you let me show you their invitations?"

"..." Ye Qingluo raised his hand and slammed his head mercilessly, "I'm telling you what it means to treat a person's body by his own way."

Bei Mingche frowned, feeling a little confused.

Ye Qingluo sighed helplessly as he looked at the two stunned teenagers.

She offered to help, but because Bei Mingche wanted to help her sincerely when he was in the Medicine Alliance.

This young boy has an innocent nature.

But it was a bit silly.

"Okay, I'm going to be censored soon, so go and line up." Ye Qingluo glanced at the team in front of him, there were more than a dozen people, and they went to Di Moxuan.

Ye Qingluo waved his hand and walked in the direction of Di Moxuan and others.

The body has just moved up into Di Moxuan's arms.

A sharp and cold voice came from behind: "Little girl, don't you understand the rules of the Jubao Pavilion? You want to jump in the queue openly?"

Jump in the line?

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows, which obviously meant her.

Ye Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man in a luxurious brocade robe, who was fascinated, and surrounded by more than a dozen guards, stepping forward.

When Miss Sun Jia saw the man, she immediately got up from the ground: "Uncle Uncle, you are finally here, Xiu'er will be bullied and can't see anyone!"

The middle-aged man squinted at the embarrassed Miss Sun Jia, and the expression on his face sank slightly.

Immediately, with his majestic eyebrows, he looked towards Ye Qingluo: "Little girl, Jubao Pavilion is not a place where you can go wild."