his little luck

Chapter 13 Is it Made of Stone?

"hiss……"

The man's body was solid and stiff, Guan Xi gasped in pain.

Is this man's body made of stone?

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"Master Jiu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll get up right away!"

She couldn't help slandering silently, but also thought that she bumped into Xiao Jiuyan again, her first instinct was to get up and get out of here.

Otherwise, if the man gets angry later, the consequences will be very serious.

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"Ninth Master!"

Guan Xi exclaimed, wanting to get up from Xiao Jiuyan's body.

"Are you afraid of me? Why?"

Guan Xi really wanted to destroy Gu Wenxi's persona and accuse Xiao Jiuyan of his previous inhumane behavior.

Who would set up a gate for his wife to go home?
If you are 1 minute late, you will copy the military discipline regulations, or you will run around the villa.

Everyone will be afraid, okay? ! !
Guan Xi was a little afraid of Xiao Jiuyan at first, but seeing his drunk eyes burning now, he felt more terrifying than Xiao Jiuyan who would punish her.

"Master Jiu, can you let me go first, let me get up first..."

No matter how much he wanted to accuse, he endured it, Guan Xi begged softly, and at this moment, the door of the room opened.

"Little madam, master Jiu's hangover soup is ready..."

He came in with a bowl of hangover soup from the housekeeper.

"...Jiuye, little madam, I didn't know you were busy, I... I'm here to deliver hangover soup."

Guan Xi reacted, his fair little face flushed red.

Uncle Xiang misunderstood her and Master Jiu?
"No, Uncle Xiang, you misunderstood, I just wanted to wipe Master Jiu's face." Guan Xi hurriedly explained.

Butler Xiang had an expression of "Needless to say my wife, Uncle Xiang understands".

(End of this chapter)