Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 50
Ji Liunian's knuckles turned white, and said, "Yes."

Ji Liunian can deny Xia Zhishui's face, but he can't deny Xia Zhenxing's face.

When he was young, Ji Liunian was rescued from drowning by Xia Zhenxing, and Ji Liunian's father was also rescued by Xia Zhenxing, so this face must be given.

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The office building of the imperial government is solemn and dignified.

He Yang opened the car door, and An Qiyue got out of the car.

Half of An Qiyue's pretty face was covered by sunglasses. She raised her neck and glanced at the government office building. She raised her red lips and said, "How much has passed?"

He Yang held An Qiyue's phone and it was hot, and replied: "Sister Qiqi, it's exactly one hundred."

The corner of An Qiyue's mouth curled up beautifully, she was in a very good mood, and said, "Well, good boy, let's hang out with my sister and have candy."

Aya didn't know who An Qiyue was sending messages to, but it was definitely not a good thing. Aya locked the car and asked casually, "What bad thing did you do again?"

An Qiyue pushed up her sunglasses, and said casually, "Scumbag."

Aya's heart beat inexplicably: "Who, I offended you early in the morning. What a bad luck."

Aya walked in front, walking very fast, An Qiyue followed unhurriedly, with a rhythmic pace, and said: "Who else is there, Ji Liunian, that scumbag."

Aya's heart was suddenly blocked, and she turned to stare at An Qiyue. Before An Qiyue could approach, Aya poked An Qiyue's forehead with her finger.

An Qiyue turned her head aside and said: "Don't get excited, that scum is looking for abuse. He climbed the window in the middle of the night drunk, turned into my mother's room, woke up in the morning and saw no one, and made my mother sick. I am An Qiyue. Someone who suffers, he disgusts me, of course I want to go back a hundred times more disgusted..."

When An Qiyue said the righteous words, Aya was terrified: "No matter how disgusting he is, we can't afford to offend that person. Do you have any brains? Do you still want to hang out in the imperial capital?"

An Qiyue stretched out her index finger and hooked the sunglasses down, revealing a pair of beautiful big eyes, and said: "Sister Aya, I know it in my heart. You have to have confidence in me. If you don't eat Ji Zha Zha meat, you won't eat it." What to do with me."

He Yang had just arrived in the imperial capital, so he naturally didn't know who Ji Zhazha was, but they said so, he must be a powerful person.

Aya glared at He Yang angrily, and said, "Let me see what you posted."

He Yang...

The moment Aya clicked on the picture, the roots of her ears were blown away with anger, hot and red... She couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"An Qiyue, I don't care about you."

Aya threw the phone to He Yang and said, "Did the other party reply?"

He Yang said truthfully: "Not one."

Aya breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Master Ji Wu is so busy, how could he have time to look at his phone, maybe he didn't see it. An Qiyue, don't use this phone number, I'll give you a new one."

An Qiyue raised her hand and pushed the sunglasses back up from the tip of her nose, smiling brightly: "There's no need to do anything extra. He must have seen it, and he was very angry."

Ayawu... chopped off her feet bitterly: "Then you are still so calm."

An Qiyue smiled innocently: "Because An Qiyue is confident."

Aya...

He Yang...

The audition for suburban planning, because there are no lines, as long as it can highlight the strong nostalgia for the history and culture of the imperial capital, the charm of a piece of plain paper and ink staining will be fine.

According to the needs of the scene, An Qiyue wore a school uniform in the style of the Republic of China.

PS: Ji Tuhao: Aw, in fact, I have been abused a hundred times... Aw, wait for me to take off my pants to prove...

(End of this chapter)