Chapter 605

When the two maids came out of Yunyan's room with empty plates, and shook their heads at Guanshi Zhao, who was looking at them with the last gleam of expectation, and extinguished the only flame of hope in his heart, Guanshi Zhao, who had failed to hope, couldn't help but feel sad. Resentment——

"It's just a pretty maid, and I don't know what kind of coquettish tricks it used to confuse the son-in-law and my master. After all, she is not a lowly servant girl. What are you dragging, the man really thinks of you as a slave girl." The phoenix on the golden branch is here, sooner or later you will be at a disadvantage!"

Staring sideways at the window that reflected the bright candlelight, Guanshi Zhao slandered viciously before coming out from behind the courtyard wall and walking towards Yunyan's door.

It doesn't work out, he can't say it, he has to go out to persuade him himself.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" Knocking on the door politely, Guanshi Zhao knew that the waiter was a dumb girl, so he took the initiative to reveal his identity: "I am Guanshi Zhao from Qianbaozhai, I have something important to ask Miss Xiaoyao, please Open the door."

In charge?

Can a very big official be bigger than Zongzheng Liancheng as the master?

important?

How important is it, can it be more important than Pan Ronghuan getting married?

Undoubtedly, no matter how many times Manager Zhao knocked on them, and how loudly he announced his identity, Yun Yan, who even Zongzheng Liancheng refused, still didn't respond, even if she clearly wasn't dispensing medicine, she could hear clearly, and felt that Very noisy, still do not want to answer.

"Hmph, poor maidservant, wait for me, sooner or later you will fall into my hands." He cursed bitterly in his heart, and left Guanshi, who should not protect him, embarrassedly.

Neither the master nor Yun Yan can work here, so he should sell the head office in front of the future seventh son-in-law.

In the dead of night, the lights faded.

Stepping on the sporadic snow that was slowly falling, Manager Zhao hurriedly carried a very warm food box, and quietly told the kind old city committee not to spread the news of his visit today, and then went to flatter Pan Ronghuan .

Unfortunately, it is another silent war.

Although he was face to face with others this time, facing a super iceberg on a snowy day made people feel colder, lonely, and more stressed than being shut down.

"Mr. Pan... Mr. Pan," the usually slick tongue might be frozen, and he stammered a few words to call Mr. Young Master. Seeing that Pan Ronghuan did not respond, as soon as he rolled his eyes, this smug little man knew where he was wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "My son-in-law, my son-in-law, it's cold, drink some ginger soup to warm up your body."

"..."

Looking at more and more snowflakes falling from the sky, his frail body could not help but tremble after being overdrawn. Starting from his hands and feet, his body gradually lost consciousness. However, Pan Ronghuan didn't mind at all, and even felt a faint feeling of joy in his heart. I feel, because this means that I am one step closer to saving Yun Yan.

If he hadn't endured hardships, how could he have cultivated into an immortal in his previous life and successfully reincarnated!
"My son-in-law, my son-in-law, it's not as good as you. You go in first to warm up for a while before you come out. I'll watch over it for you. Guaranteed, I guarantee that this matter is only known by God, earth, you and me. It will definitely not be passed on to the little ones." ...in the ears of the demon girl?!"

Manager Zhao couldn't deliver the soup, so he simply took refuge. The so-called multiple backers and multiple paths are not.

pity--

"..." The future son-in-law didn't appreciate it at all, and just let his words be a fart without caring.

(End of this chapter)

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