Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Han Yixing looked up at Lan Xuanxuan, dissatisfied: "Where did I smirk, she is obviously smiling normally."

"Where is it normal, tell me quickly, what is the latest development?"

Han Xiaonuo leaned forward to look at her carefully. No matter how she looked at her, she felt that this girl has become so beautiful recently. Could it be the nourishment of love?Think about it, three months ago, they were helplessly worried about her.

Three months later, she has become a concubine-level figure recognized by the whole school, no, it should be the queen, they are justifiable.

Time, this is the time! [

"What's the latest development? Hurry up and eat!" Han Yixing avoided her, picked up a steamed bun and stood between the two of them, "Please eat!"

"Who cares about your steamed stuffed buns? I want to know more, the emperor, have you eaten the queen?"

After Han Xiaonuo finished speaking with a sinister smile, the bun in Han Yixing's hand dropped, his face flushed red, and when he looked to the opposite side, Lei Qiqi and Yin Chuxia, who had been buried in their heads, also looked over.

Is this gossip?Why are you all so enthusiastic?

Han Yixing coughed lightly, faced the unblinking eyes of the other four girls, and asked solemnly: "Xiao Benuo, what are you talking about? Which novel?"

"Okay, just pretend for me, let me see you pretend..."

"Hahaha...don't scratch me, it's so itchy...haha...a lot of people are watching, Han Xiaonuo!..."

Han Yixing sat closest to her, and now she was attacked by her claws, and she almost rolled on the chair.

"Young Mistress..."

A lukewarm voice suddenly sounded above her head, Han Xiaonuo blushed, and quickly pulled her up to sit down, Han Yixing straightened her hair, feeling ashamed.

"What's the matter?" There was a smile in her voice that couldn't be concealed, she was playing like crazy, her heart was still beating.

"The young master sent this over. The young mistress said last time that she doesn't like school lunch."

As the subordinate spoke, he put down the things in his hand, stepped aside, and chatted with the other two subordinates.

The five girls changed tables and ignored what they had just done, because this kind of food delivery pushed Han Yixing to the top of the storm again.

"Open it quickly and see, what did your husband give you?"