Chapter 1390 is heavy
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Chapter 1390 carries a lot of weight
When Dongchun Hua'an heard this, his face froze, "This is your home, no one can drive you away!" ”
Dongchun Hua'an said, and lowered his head to coax Bai Ju patiently, reached out and patted her shoulder gently, and even his voice was a little softer.
The servants around looked at it and were amazed.
They had been on duty in the presidential palace for a long time, and they had never seen the president treat that woman so well!
To be precise, there have never been women around the president before, and the president has not brought any women to the presidential palace.
This Yan'er girl was the first to enter the presidential palace, but it seems to be the president's sister, how can there be a special treatment for Miss Ju.
The president is really fond of Miss Ju, and everyone has never seen the president so good-natured and good-natured to anyone, and he still coaxes and indulges him on weekdays.
There are many forbidden places in the presidential palace, and no one can enter or leave at will, but Miss Ju can enter and exit at will.
It can be seen that the president is really special to Miss Ju.
Everyone has never seen such a gentle president, and such a president has even more charm all over his body.
He was all as if he had a glow on him.
Even Bai Ju sighed in his heart, a little unable to resist the charm of Dongchun Hua'an.
She tried her best to control her heartbeat, thinking that the matter of Qinggumen would be solved, and Lu Qiuyan would be dealt with, and after her task was completed, she could go back to the eldest lady to carry out a new task.
Otherwise, facing the president every day, she felt that something was not quite right in her own heartbeat.
Dongchun Huaan looked down
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The person in his arms, looking at her dependent-like posture, looking at her as if she was crying, even if he knew that she was acting, he had a feeling of distress.
Yes, Dongchun Huaan seems to be aware of this distress.
And when she leaned over, his heart seemed to become extraordinarily soft.
Lu Qiuyan looked at the president and that Song Juju, you and me, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood, she secretly gritted her teeth, fox spirit!
When Bai Ju entered the presidential palace, he used the name Song Juju, which was also the identity of Miss Song Jia.
Lu Qiuyan looked at Song Juju leaning on the president's arms, looking coquettish, and her angry eyes were red.
It's all such a vixen who has taken away the president's soul.
Lu Qiuyan can be regarded as truly seeing the true colors of the fox spirit this time.
"Brother, don't listen to her nonsense, brother, look at me like this......"
Dongchun Hua'an opened his mouth and said: "Yan'er, you must know that Ju'er is the future mistress of the presidential palace and my wife, you should respect her in the future, don't make her angry." ”
As soon as Dongchun Hua'an's words came out, not only Bai Ju was shocked, but the tips of his heart trembled fiercely, and even Lu Qiuyan was stunned.
Lu Qiuyan's eyes widened and he looked at it in disbelief, does the president really want such a fox spirit to be the president's wife?
Lu Qiuyan was shocked and forgot to react.
Bai Ju leaned on Dongchun Hua'an's arms, and his body stiffened.
Bai Ju thought he had heard it wrong.
Acting is acting, but Dongchun Hua'an said such a sentence, the weight is too heavy.
Madam President!
What a lofty status!
Bai Ju's body stiffened, her hands trembled, and she didn't dare to pull Dongchun Hua'an's sleeves anymore.
She didn't know if she had gone too far.
Lu Qiuyan said angrily: "Brother, this is a vixen, she is a vixen!" ”
Dongchun Hua'an said coldly: "Yan'er, how can you say such scolding words, your cultivation?" ”
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