Chapter 897 - For Whom to Take the Heir 8

Shi Xin naturally knew his young lady's thoughts, so he smiled and asked with a deliberate smile.

Xia Chiwan glanced at Shi Xin, this girl is getting more and more ghostly, and now she dares to laugh at her like this.

"Don't wear it, maybe someone will come later."

Xia Chiwan shook his head and refused.

The current Xia Chiwan is not free in the end.

In case something suddenly pops up and is seen by someone, it will not be good to pass it on to each other privately. Although Xia Chiwan doesn't take his reputation seriously, he doesn't care about it at all. There are some things that can be avoided and should be avoided, which is good for your future.

Especially, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is also Yun Qiuqin, a poisonous snake, staring at himself all the time.

"Miss is reluctant, afraid of breaking it?"

Baoqin also followed the joke Xia Chiwan.

Her own young lady is too strict on weekdays, and only when she mentions Li Gongzi does she have a touch of shyness on her face, like a normal Yunying unmarried boudoir woman.

The two girls felt sorry for Xia Chiwan, so they made fun of Li Xuzhi.

However, Shi Xin and Baoqin are both measured masters.

Unless the situation is bound to be stable, Li Xuzhi's name will not be mentioned lightly.

After all, people are terrible.

The atmosphere on Xia Chiwan's side was harmonious, and Xia Furong's side was a little gloomy.

"Mother, is there a way to kill Xia Chiwan's little slut?"

During the day, although Xia Furong didn't say anything, she hated Xia Chiwan in her heart.

If the person who got the eye of the Lord of Chuyun County today was her Xia Furong, then those things in Xia Chiwan should all belong to her Xia Furong.

"Kill her?"

A few times, Xia Furong also saw Yun Qiuqin's ability.

Since Yun Qiuqin is so capable, why don't you just kill Xia Chiwan, that little slut?

"No, she can't die yet!"

Yun Qiuqin has her own magic barrier in her heart.

Until today, Yun Qiuqin has never won against Yun Qiandu, so she must let her daughter win against Xia Chiwan.

Otherwise, Yun Qiuqin knew that until the day she closed her eyes, she couldn't swallow the breath in her throat.

"Why!"

Xia Furong looked at Yun Qiuqin puzzled.

Looking at Xia Chiwan's scenery, looking at Xia Chiwan's pride, it was simply a kind of torture for her.

"Fu'er, are you afraid of Xia Chiwan?"

Yun Qiuqin's eyes narrowed, and she looked at Xia Furong sharply.

Just because Xia Furong was afraid of Xia Chiwan, she was afraid that she would not be able to break Xia Chiwan.

Therefore, I can't borrow Yun Qiuqin's power and get rid of Xia Chiwan as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if the successful superior is faced with this situation, he will usually play a game of cat and mouse.

Some cats, after catching mice, have never eaten the rats directly, but let the mice run for a while.

The rat thought it had escaped from the cat's mouth and wanted to escape.

In a blink of an eye, he re-entered the cat's mouth, and the cat let go again.

That's how some rats are killed by cats.

Yun Qiuqin hoped that Xia Furong was the cat, and Xia Chi was like the tired and scared rat.

It's a pity that now Xia Furong is the frightened mouse.

Xia Chiwan turned out to be the leisurely and leisurely cat!

"You are my daughter, with my help, how can you be afraid of her, how can you be afraid of Yun Qiandu's daughter!"

Yun Qiuqin grabbed Xia Furong's shoulders a little crazy and shook Xia Furong's body.

"Mother, are you going to strangle me to death!"