Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

It wasn't until Dongfang Aoshi was about to throw away her things that Rourou suddenly woke up.

He rushed over and snatched the things from the steward's hand——

This is something she has been saving for a long time.

It is to leave the palace in the future and send it to the pawn shop to pawn the travel expenses.

How could it be so easy for the steward to take it away?

Rou Rou hugged the box tightly, with an attitude of "fighting with anyone who dares to move".

"Didn't the second miss say that these are all belongings outside the body?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, a creepy smile.

"I also said that women are fickle. If you don't like something one second, you will immediately like it the next second." Rourou had already thought of an excuse, and saw the trick.

"Second Miss has changed quite quickly." Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly.

Wenrou didn't answer, and put the box back carefully.

In order to prevent Dongfang Aoshi from making up his mind again, Rourou simply locked the lock and kept the key close to his body.

In this way, Dongfang Aoshi won't be afraid to hit her little treasury again.

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his long and narrow eyes——

Innocent woman!

Do you really think that if you lock her up, you can't do anything about her?

It's just a lock, the entire palace is his, if he really wants to move it, will he still be unable to move it?

"As I said, women are fickle."

Dongfang Aoshi gave her a cold look and didn't speak.

Wenrou felt that standing there by herself seemed awkward.

So, go over and sit on the soft couch.

Dongfang Aoshi poured a cup of tea and was about to reach out...

Ruan picked it up and drank it immediately, without bothering him, saving him another pile of words.

Dongfang Aoshi remained silent and poured another cup.

Tender and drink.

Dongfang Aoshi fell again.

Drink softly.

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The two of you poured my drink like this, repeating the same action.

In the end, Rourou's stomach swelled unbearably, and she spoke first, "Just say what you have to say, you don't have to keep feeding me tea!"

"I think it's the second lady who likes this kind of tea?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was flat, without the slightest turbulence, and even his expression didn't change in any way. There was only a strange light in the dark pupils, which flashed quickly.

"What's so good about tea? Isn't it all the same taste!" Dongfang Aoshi likes to drink tea, but he is gentle and doesn't like it.

For gentleness, tea is used to quench thirst.

In contrast, Gentle would rather drink juice!

It's a pity that this is not a modern place, so there is no such thing as juice.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, said nothing, but stopped pouring her tea.

There was another long silence.

Rourou really wants to know what the proprietor Aoshi is thinking at this moment.

Did he already know that he went to the servant's room to meet Huangfu Hao?

But Dongfang Aoshi doesn't open his mouth, and it's not good to be gentle and ask first.

If Dongfang Aoshi didn't know anything, she asked, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?

Gentle took a deep breath and held back.

Occasionally, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Dongfang Aoshi once or twice.

Every time, he would look secretly, not daring to linger on Dongfang Aoshi for fear of being discovered by him.

Dongfang Aoshi leaned there, calm and relaxed, holding a teacup in his hand, playing with it.

With that appearance, it seems that he doesn't intend to say anything?

It seemed that she had to speak first.

Biting her lips gently, "I'm a little tired, do you have anything else to do? I'll go to sleep first—"

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly spoke and interrupted her, "Why are you looking for Wen Wan?"