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The beautiful woman nodded, and her heart was a little resistant to the girl named Mo'er. Pinshu.com

Think about the son who depends on him for his life one day to put all his heart in the body of a girl, as a mother, there is always some unwillingness in his heart.

At this time, Yan Xiaomo lived in the Autumn Garden of the Hou Ye's Mansion, and looking at the layout of the house, she couldn't help but be speechless, this Zhao Ziheng's family is definitely not ordinary rich.

It's trivial to buy more than a dozen jade shops, but she thought that Zhao Ziheng had bled out, and today's jade was just a drop of sweat from him.

"I don't think you've bought them all, but can you take this thing away?"

Yan Xiaomo looked at the conspicuous statue of Guanyin on the table, and really wanted to throw it out directly.

"Isn't this Jade Guanyin very good-looking? Put it here. ”

At this time, a maid hurriedly ran from outside, blessed Zhao Ziheng, and said, "Little Marquis, Madame, please come over." ”

Zhao Ziheng nodded and waved away the maidservant,

"If you need anything, just call the maidservant outside, I'll go out first, and I'll come to see you later."

After speaking, Zhao Ziheng left the Autumn Garden.

Yan Xiaomo watched Zhao Ziheng leave, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and fell on the soft big bed behind her, still thinking about Ake in her mind.

Ake is the type of cold and glamorous royal sister, and it is also Yan Xiaomoxin's favorite type, if the game can attack Ake, Ake is really cool.

I like the old version of Ake very much, at that time it was called Jing Ke, his name was very handsome, his skills were also very cool, and he liked to be scolded by his teammates by the enemy.

It's a pity that after the change, Yan Xiaomo never used Ah Ke to take five kills, but the new version of Ah Ke, like King Lanling, is a mage's nightmare, and he inexplicably sent a blood without a little defense.

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaomo fell asleep unconsciously, knowing that there was an itchy feeling on her lips, Yan Xiaomo opened her eyes, only to see a magnified handsome face, Yan Xiaomo didn't think much about it, raised her hand and gave the person a slap.

"You ......" Zhao Ziheng covered his face and looked at the woman in front of him like a kitten with a depressed expression.

Yan Xiaomo wiped her mouth and found that something red appeared on her hand, and her brows furrowed.

"Who told you to get my mouth shut?" Yan Xiaomo wiped it vigorously.

Looking at Zhao Ziheng's eyes, it was like looking at a bad guy, but in Yan Xiaomo's eyes, Zhao Ziheng was a bad guy.

"Bring me the mirror." Yan Xiaomo said viciously, it was originally Zhao Ziheng who caught her, but Yan Xiaomo didn't treat Zhao Ziheng as a stranger at all, but called at this master. Very arrogant.

And Zhao Ziheng didn't resist, Yan Xiaomo almost asked him to do anything, not like a bear child who bullied Yingzheng at all.

Through the blurred bronze mirror, Yan Xiaomo looked at her small mouth being painted particularly red.

"Good people have been made into female ghosts by you."

Yan Xiaomo said a little exaggeratedly, pulled the handkerchief handed over by Zhao Ziheng, and wiped her mouth again.

This guy actually gave her a little lip while she was sleeping, causing her to think that he was kissing herself, and gave Zhao Ziheng a backhand slap.

But this man was not angry, but looked at himself like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"I thought it would look better if you drew this." Zhao Ziheng pursed his lips, and the left side of his face was still hot and painful.

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