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Chapter 1371 Dancer, She Charms All Beings

Chapter 1371 Dancer, She Charms All Beings (37)
Jiang Cha wanted to say something else, but the man looked at her earnestly, "If you know how long your brother has been with him, you must know what kind of person he is."

"He is that kind of person, why do you still make friends with him?" Jiang Cha asked again.

"He is the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion." Jiang Rudao: "He is a playboy, but he is still very affectionate to his friends. Of course, he is not suitable for being together."

Jiang Cha was thoughtful, "I see."

"Ashu is good." The man stretched out his hand to stroke her head, "Ashuque can tell brother anything."

"Okay." Jiang Cha nodded, "Are you working hard?"

The man's brows and eyes were tired, but he didn't show it.

"Our Ashu is really caring." The man smiled, "I'm going to be busy, you go and rest."

"Can I help you?" Jiang Cha asked.

"No need." Jiang Ru shook his head.

"Can I read the books in the study?" Jiang Cha asked again.

Jiang Ru nodded.

Jiang Cha casually picked up a book to pass the time, she sat aside and didn't speak.

Jiang Ru started to do business and forgot about the person next to him. When he finished his work, he found that the little girl fell asleep lying on the table next to him at some point.

He hooked the corners of his lips, stood up and moved his hands and feet, and then picked up the sleeping man.

Send people back to the yard all the way.

I specifically told the servants not to disturb, and then I left.

After Jiang Cha and the others left, they opened their eyes and looked at the curtain above their heads.

She sat up, went to the window, opened it and took out the whistle to blow.

Soon Baige came to collect it, and Jiang Cha took out a small note, which she had just written in the study.

Tie it to the pigeon's leg and let it fly out.

[The host is not guilty? ] Bronze has been watching, and naturally knows what the host wrote.

"What guilt?" Jiang Cha was puzzled.

[Jiang Ru treats you as a real sister. ] Bronze Road.

"But I'm fake." Jiang Cha's tone was flat?
The bronze number choked, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Cha stretched and went to bed to rest.

This letter is for Meng Huan.

Two days later, Meng Huan received the letter.

He was relieved to learn that the other party had successfully recognized his relatives and lived in the Prince's Mansion.

"Meng Huan." Tang Xuenian's voice came from the door of the study, and Meng Huan put away the letter.

He stood up and opened the door, "Why is Nian Nian here?"

"What's wrong? You don't want me to come?" Tang Xuenian looked at him, pouted very dissatisfied.

"No." Meng Huan looked at her, "Didn't you say you want to go shopping with other people?"

"Don't mention it, they actually made sidelines about your preferences." Tang Xuenian looked angry, "I treat them as friends, but they actually covet you."

"I won't associate with them after that." The man patted her head.

Tang Xuenian nodded, "Okay."

"By the way, I heard that the Prime Minister invited you to the Prince's Mansion?" Tang Xuenian looked at him, "Can you not go?"

"Niannian, don't worry, I won't talk to Miss Su." Meng Huan promised.

"But I don't worry about her, nor about that Prime Minister." Tang Xuenian frowned, she had heard a lot of gossip today, including that the Prime Minister asked the emperor for a marriage contract and asked his daughter to marry Meng Huan as his side concubine.

She was puzzled why the other party would let her daughter be someone else's concubine.

"Don't you know what I think about you?" Seeing her jealous, Meng Huan patted her on the head, "Be at ease."

"But..." Tang Xuenian was still worried, but the man pulled her to talk about other things.

"What did Niannian buy today?" the man asked.

Tang Xuenian immediately changed the topic, and she also knew not to disappoint.

(End of this chapter)

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