All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"I'm very familiar with his maid, heh, you have only met a few times, and it's only two or three times!" Yan Weile looked directly into her eyes, trying to find flaws in her eyes. 【26nbsp;】

"Have you forgotten what I said about Wansong Academy?" The pain in his wrist became more and more obvious, and Qiyin frowned displeased, "Xiao Jingchen was also in Wansong Academy back then, so what's the point of me having a good time with his maid? Strange!"

"Xiao Jingchen also stayed in Wansong Academy, so you know him very well, don't you?"

No wonder, Xiao Jingchen didn't look at her like a stranger, Yan Weile suddenly felt a little flustered, and was even more afraid that what he was worried about would happen, would that man have the same thoughts as Luo Qiyuan!

"What the hell are you thinking and suspecting? So what if I know Xiao Jingchen!" Could it be that she doesn't have the freedom to make friends, or does she mean that no one can get close to her unless he approves her in the future!

"I'm afraid he's the same as Luo Qiyuan, do you understand?" This stupid woman, why is she so slow to deal with emotional matters alone.

"You think too much, Xiao Jingchen can't, I haven't talked to him a few times at all, in the academy before, it was only because I got along with Lufu that we got closer." Yan Weile, who was so proud before, when Having become so unconfident in herself, Qiyin leaned into his arms with an extremely affirmative tone.

"I am your wife, and I will not leave you unless you betray me first."

"Pearl." Yan Weile folded his arms, closed his eyes and opened them, and sighed slightly in his heart, maybe after Luo Qiyuan's trouble, he was really a bit of a ghost.

When did Yan Weile lose confidence in himself? No matter how good Xiao Jingchen is, he only has a face prettier than a woman's. Apart from that, what else can he do...

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Stepping into the Tianxiang Building, there is no bustle of people in the past. There are only a few people, and there are countless vacancies in the banquet. The man in purple brocade clothes paused, with a little melancholy between his brows, and the old man behind him followed with his drooping head. Lifting it up and looking around, a little doubt appeared in my heart.

This day, Xianglou is the number one royal chef in the palace, and there is always no shortage of guests. This scene is probably never seen before, and this is the first time they have seen it.

"Mr. Yun?" Boss Zhu called out a little unsure of himself. Seeing Yun Huan turn around and look at that face, he realized that he was right, and immediately changed to a smiling face and approached him.

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