Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 809 Why are you so shameless, peeking at other people's letters
It only takes 1 minute from getting dressed to pushing the door to walk to the study.

However, Amy was not as she had imagined, and there was no shadow of a man in the study.

She stood in front of the bookshelf, wondering where the man could go, when she heard the sound of someone climbing the stairs.

The opponent was obviously crawling fast and fast, and the high heels kicked like a drumbeat on the heart, which was particularly rhythmic.

Accompanied by the sound of feet stepping on the stairs, there was also the girl's sweet and gentle voice.

"Brother Fleeting Time!"

...

The corners of Amy's mouth twitched unintentionally, thinking that it might be the man's rotten love.

But she knew very well that a person like Ji Liunian who had a cold temperament and paid special attention to privacy could unscrupulously climb up to his private area on the second floor, this is definitely not an ordinary rotten peach blossom.

So, Amy thought it would be better to avoid it, so as not to have another verbal dispute, which was not what she wanted to see.

Amy thought so, and did so.

The study room is very large, and there are about ten rows of bookshelves in it. She randomly took a book from the bookshelf, sat down in a hidden corner, and began to read it silently.

When she started flipping through the book, she realized that what she took out at random was not a book at all, but a hand-painted one.

There are about [-] pages of paper, and each hard paper depicts the man's cold and handsome facial features, or his tall and straight back, or the way he quietly handles official duties. In short, judge according to the standards of hand-painted art , no doubt the author is still very good.

Amy lost interest in reading, and the moment she was about to close the sketchbook, a pale pink envelope fell out of the sketchbook.

Well, the cover is a few lines of small characters written with a brush, roughly a courtship letter to Ji Liunian.

To be honest, people are surprisingly curious in some aspects, and this kind of desire to peep into other people's emotional aspects is even more intense.

However, what was hidden in this letter was not enough for Amy to arouse her curiosity. On the contrary, the small print on the envelope was the person who wrote the letter.

It should be with a brush dipped in ink, and then the font is standard official script, elegant with a few wisps of grace.

Amy probably imagined such a picture: the girl is wearing a simple and elegant cheongsam, standing by the window, her eyebrows are gentle and gentle, with a trace of Jiangnan water vapor, writing and drawing in her hands, full of thoughts...

The envelope probably has not been opened by anyone, or the person who received the letter didn't even know it was there.

Amy bent over to pick up the envelope, and then casually sandwiched it into the sketchbook. When she was about to put it back on the bookshelf, a shadow was reflected in her eyes, which silently startled her.

The other party's tone was very unfriendly, "Who are you? Why do you have sister Wanrou's hand-painted book?"

Amy smiled softly, raised her head slightly to meet the girl's provocative eyebrows, and said lazily and charmingly: "Excuse me, why should I tell you?"

The other party became angry from embarrassment, her white face was flushed with anger, she bluntly raised her hand and poked in the direction of the tip of Amy's nose, and said, "Sexy vixen, tell me, did you use this flirty look to seduce my Brother Liunian?"

Amy felt uncomfortable sitting curled up in the corner, she put her feet off the single sofa, and stood up after wearing slippers.

She was taller than the young girl who spoke, and she was so beautiful that no one could ignore her, so the other party's eyes on her became even more sinister.

Before Amy could speak, her mean voice was full of blood, "Hey, bitch, are you dumb? Why are you so shameless, peeking at other people's letters?"

PS: Mo Shang, do you want to clean up the white lotus? ! ! ?

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