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Chapter 115 VIP?It's just a little 3!

Chapter 115 VIP?It's just a mistress!
"Master and Mrs. Ji..."

Duan Lengyi calmly repeated word by word...

The ten fingers of Emperor Shaohuang's grip on his collar suddenly tightened, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his face suddenly became dark and gloomy...

"Hey, it's really timely!" That bastard Di Shaozhe must have tipped off the news!
He spent so much energy trying his best to hide the news from the old man, make him miss his wedding, and become a big joke in G city, but he didn't expect that Di Shaozhe would easily point it out...

However, he wasn't very surprised, Di Shaozhe, even if he didn't tell the old man about it, he would definitely think of other ways to make himself unhappy...

"Master, do you need to make any preparations?"

"Preparation? No need, and it's not a VIP. It's the same as usual tomorrow!"

Di Shaohuang bit the word "VIP" to death, and Ji Shimian, the old man, the young man, brought Di Shaozhe with him, flashed in his mind. Welcome, call them VIPs of the scene!

Want him to treat Ji Shimian's old, young and third as VIPs for the second time?What a fool's dream!

"Master, is it necessary to inform the master in advance about Miss An?" This is what Duan Lengyi is most worried about...

"Notification? No need!"

Before the old man brought Lao, Xiao, Sanhe and Di Shaozhe home, he didn't vaccinate him and his mother in advance!

What is there to be afraid of if he is serious about marrying a real wife?Why do you need to inform the old man?
Di Shaohuang felt conflicted in his heart, and his expression was particularly bad...

Duan Leng wanted to say something again and again, but he didn't know how to continue...

Nodding slightly, "Leng Yi understands!"

"Well, let's go!" Di Shaohuang let go of his collar and retreated into the guest room. This time, he directly locked the door of the guest room...

Hearing the click of the lock, Duan Lengyi frowned deeply, and heaved a long sigh from the bottom of his heart...

There has been a long-standing grudge between the master and the young master. This time, I'm afraid that the whole villa will not be at peace again...

Duan Leng went downstairs in a hurry, found Lin's mother, and quietly ordered, "Fill the master's room on the third floor with lavender, and move the oldest Louis XIII in the wine cellar to the wine rack in the master's room. Remember, Slippers should be replaced with couple slippers, towels, toothbrushes, etc., all replaced with couple sets..."

"Yes!" Lin Ma took the order, and she was about to get busy with her servants...

"Slow down, move slowly, don't let the young master know..." Duan Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, his mood was extraordinarily complicated...

Having been with the young master for so many years, he knows the young master's temperament very well, and he also knows a lot about the master's temperament...

He really didn't want the young master to get into trouble with the master prematurely before the big event was completed...

It's just that this time, because of An Nuannuan's matter, trying to stop the conflict between them has become very difficult...

Hope nothing goes wrong...

"Hey, what is Assistant Duan plotting with Butler Lin?"

Di Shaozhe appeared from nowhere at some point, and leaned in front of Duan Lengyi with a strange look on his face, his evil eyes were stained with deep calculation...

"Master Zhe made a joke, it's just a daily chore, I hope it didn't disturb Master Zhe's rest..."

"It's okay to disturb me, but I'm afraid that someone will make a presumptuous claim and disturb my brother's mood..." Di Shaozhe smiled secretly, and blew into Duan Lengyi's ear strangely...

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