The Little Midnight Bride

"Brother, I'm not talking about you. You are also 28. It's time to find a woman to warm your bed. Just read the novel." Xiaoyan patted him on the back, and then said: "This kid is quite capable, I will fight with him After dealing with him a few times, he snatched a deal from Zeng Jin."

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Nightingale, who was stirring the coffee with a small spoon at the side, burst out laughing abruptly: "Xiaoyan, you also stumbled, why didn't I hear you tell my sister, and my sister will vent your anger on you."

How could he bring out such a shameful thing and talk about it everywhere? Wouldn't that ruin his reputation for the first time?

Xiaoyan immediately changed the subject with a laugh: "Haha, the weather is fine today, I'm going out for a drive." [

He jumped up, patted Sai Luo's back again, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you encounter trouble, please report to me, and I will help you." Then swished and slipped out.

Sai Luo pursed his lips and frowned, his body was embedded in the sofa, he took a cup of coffee handed over by Lian Chen, and took a small sip, as if he was planning something in his heart.

Xiao Yao, that girl who is always by his side, he won't let go.

On the other side, the little demon whom he missed was staring aggressively at Young Master Di who ignored her.

"Master Di, what on earth do you mean? Why do you want me to see your grandfather? Also, what happened just now?"

People from the Yan family, they are all people with eyes that grow to the top of their heads, they actually show such respectful eyes to a passerby like her.

Apparently, Emperor Yan didn't answer what she meant, but just picked clothes for her in the dressing room, and then took out a pair of student-like clothes and stuffed them into her hands: "Put this on and show me."

"I won't wear it, so please clarify first. Why should I go to see your grandpa?" She threw the clothes on the bed and stared at him with pouted lips.

"It's a basic etiquette to come to someone else's house to meet the master. Grandpa is very kind, so don't be nervous." Di Shao saw that she didn't like it, and with his slender fingers, he picked out another piece of clothing from a row of clothes and stuffed it into her hand. Li, muttering to himself: "Then this one."

"Then why do you let others call me Mrs. Young Master? Young Master Di, we should have a good talk. Marriage with fingertips is just a cloud. Now is the 21st century, and it is about free love. A marriage without feelings is not happy. "Now everyone who sees her is talking about the young lady, and her ears are almost covered with calluses.