Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1392 Empty shell or retreat ([-])
Chapter 1392 Empty shell or retreat ([-])
His behavior is hard to touch her heart, she always wants to do something to repay him, but what can she do?

He Shanshan's autumn water eyes just stared at Yang Jiu eagerly, with urgency in her eyes.

He understood, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"What should I do? I didn't plan to..."

. . . . . .

Early the next morning—

Yang Jiu and He Shanshan got up, and after they were washed by someone close to them, they put on their masks and went out.

Today, a special guest will come to the owner's mansion, none other than the Third Prince.

The third prince was oppressed by the prince, and was forced to come to a nearby area to work as an errand, and the people in the nearby area were relatively poor, and only Fengyun Villa, and the villages and towns near Fengyun Villa were better, so he came here.

He Shanshan and Yang Jiu walked into the living room together. At this time, the third prince, who was slightly built, was already sitting in the front seat drinking tea.

Yang Jiu also sat down at the front seat, and He Shanshan stood beside him.

"You husband and wife are really interesting, both of you are wearing masks, isn't that a bit dishonest?" the third prince said.

The third prince wants to see their true faces, so will they be seen?How can there be such an easy thing, and besides...how could it be possible for him to see his true face.

"It seems that the third prince doesn't need my help anymore," Yang Jiu's indifferent voice sounded in the living room.

"Where is it?" The third prince put down the teacup in his hand and cupped his fists symbolically: "Brother Jiu, don't be angry."

He Shanshan stood aside and was in charge of observing. In fact, she didn't need to be in charge of observing. Yang Jiu could do all these well, but she just wanted to watch.

A person with strong self-control ability is capable enough to manage his body well. Naturally, the third prince is such a person.

A person with strong self-control ability will not always let himself fall to the bottom.

"No," Yang Jiu shook her head slightly, her tone still indifferent and without any ups and downs.

"To be honest, I'm really curious about what you'll look like under the mask. Who told you to wear masks to hide yourself so well? It's not an exaggeration to be curious, right?" the third prince said in a relaxed and laughing tone.

"I once said that as long as you can clear up the case of the Wen family and get rid of those six families, Fengyun Villa will be yours in the future, and there will be no more Mr. Jiu," Yang Jiu said in a cold voice.

"But the most lucrative oil-extracting anger, if you take it away, what use is it for me to take this empty shell of Fengyun Villa? Right?" The third prince continued to say with a smile.

"Whether it's an empty shell or a retreat depends on how the third prince weighs it," Yang Jiu said coldly.

The third prince and Yang Jiu looked at each other, with the mask between them, the third prince couldn't even see Yang Jiu's face clearly.

But in the end, it was Yang Jiu who took the top spot.

"To be honest, it's best for someone like you to be a friend, not an opponent," the third prince said leisurely.

"I signed the document," Yang Jiu waved.

He Shanshan immediately put the documents in her hand on the desk between the two of them.

The third prince looked at the well-organized agreement, and this was a clue.

"As long as things are done, the six agreements will be taken back by the third prince in the future," Yang Jiu said lightly.

"I really don't understand, the Wen family has nothing to do with you, why are you so serious about seeking justice for the Wen family?"

As the third prince said, he picked up a brush to sign and draw a pledge, and he still did not forget to spy on the situation with his mouth, and he did not forget to observe Yang Jiu with his eyes.

Both Yang Jiu and He Shanshan were wearing masks. As long as their eyes remained the same, even if the expression under the mask changed slightly, the third prince would not notice anything.

(End of this chapter)