Quick wear female with poison male god guidebook

Chapter 69
The man actually had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing happened.

Thanks to her shame and anger, Shen Qiaoan felt
Annoyed, she snatched the clothes from Dongfang Qingyu in a fit of anger, and tied her belt angrily.

Seeing her so cute, Dongfang Qingyu had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her depressed feeling of being disturbed was joyful.

Seeing that she had finished tidying up, she patted on her robe, bent down and walked out of the carriage.

Shen Qiaoan opened the curtain of the carriage, and the three majestic black characters on a gold background of "Yilan Garden" on the plaque of the pavilion came into view.

"This is?" Shen Qiaoan asked suspiciously.

"Friends have an appointment, we have to get together." He opened his lips and said.

What did he bring her here for?Shen Qiaoan glanced strangely, and was about to get out of the car with the help of the shelf beside her.

Seeing Dongfeng Qingyu approaching, she quickly said, "I can come down by myself."

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Qingyu didn't care what she said, went straight forward, put her arms around Shen Qiaoan's waist, and carried her off the carriage.

"Don't fall, or I will feel bad."

Ok? ?Shen Qiaoan was stupefied, such nasty words, did they really come out of the mouth of this demon boss?

Shen Qiaoan looked up at him stiffly, and was surprised to find that he was not joking, but serious on the contrary.

Swallowing hard, Shen Qiaoan said, "Then can you let me go?"

Dongfang Qingyu tightened her hands on her waist, "Impossible."

"why?"

"Comfortable."

……

"Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness King Qinyang? I'm not mistaken!"

A gorgeous carriage drove by not far away, and Mo Ziye saw the two of them from a long distance away.

It's just that he was still not sure in his heart, and now that he was getting closer, he screamed out.

As soon as she heard the human voice, Shen Qiaoan was so frightened that she quickly broke free from the opponent's imprisonment.

Dongfang Qingyu looked at her empty hands, feeling lost.

Before the carriage came to a complete stop, Mo Ziye hurriedly got out of the carriage.

Tsing Yi Huapao, handsome appearance, handsome young man, extraordinary temperament, presumably very high status.

As soon as he got off the carriage, before he had time to catch his breath, Mo Ziye couldn't wait, and rushed to Shen Qiaoan, and looked at it carefully from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

Shen Qiaoan felt numb all over while watching, Dongfang Qingyu frowned, and slapped Mo Ziye away, "What are you doing!"

The tone was extremely bad, but the other party didn't take it seriously, "Look at what's so good about this girl, is it her appearance? Or her dignity?"

Mo Ziye rubbed his chin, thinking, "It doesn't seem to be anything special, why did Brother Qingyu kiss and hug again?"

Shen Qiaoan blushed, and retorted aggressively, "Where is the relative? Where is the relative? Which eye of yours saw it?"

(End of this chapter)