I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 668 Responsible?Just looking for a husband-in-law?

Chapter 677:
She got on the bed and put on her shoes, went to the table and poured a cup of tea, just after drinking it, she spit it out, "What is this...cough cough cough."

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"This is medicine?..." Smelling the smell of tea in the cup, her entire face turned dark. Could it be medicine with big fat worms?
"It's just tea made from some precious herbs, no bugs are put in." A cold and depressing voice sounded in the darkness, which directly startled Xiao Qingxuan, injecting a bit of spiritual power into Ye Mingzhu, and the room gradually lit up .

Xiao Qingxuan looked up.

The beautiful man in the black brocade robe sat upright opposite her, holding his chin with one hand, his cold eyes gleamed, his long black hair fell down his shoulders, and was not tied up. Looking at him like this, there was a smile in his laziness. There are some amazing temperaments, the elegance is not too much, and the posture of heaven and man is not too much.

Looking away silently, Xiao Qingxuan's ears were a little red, but fortunately, the brightness of the Ye Mingzhu was not like the lamps in the 21st century.

"Why are you still here?" After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingxuan remembered that he was obviously soaked in a medicinal bath, but now his clothes were on and his hair was dry.

"You...you put me..."

Xiao Qingxuan's face turned red first and then turned black, changing back and forth, and finally turned reality into reality, and aimed at He Qianjue, "Did you see that?"

"What do you see?" He Qianjue lowered his eyelids, his long and slightly curly eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye sockets, and a few strands of black hair slipped down his neck, with a lazy and eye-catching look.

"He Qianjue!"

"It's not big or small, what's your name, little thing?" He Qianjue stood up slowly, his wrinkled brocade clothes were smoothed by his raising his hand, his movements were graceful without losing his aura.

"Don't pretend to me! You are not my real father."

Xiao Qingxuan turned a shotgun into a long sword, pointed at He Qianjue and snorted coldly.

She is no longer the five or six-year-old Xiao Qingxuan she used to be. She is about to get married when she is eleven or twelve years old on the Manchuan Continent, so she was seen by people for no reason...

"I am in charge."

"what?"

He Qianjue pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Are you deaf? I say I am responsible."

"...I, I don't allow it!" Xiao Qingxuan blurted out subconsciously, and as if thinking of something, changed his words: "I don't agree!"

This damned man has something in his head, they are nominal...

What are you talking about whether you are responsible or not, do you have sores on your brain!

He Qianjue raised his eyebrows, and parted his thin lips lightly, "I am responsible for finding the best husband-in-law for you under the orders of my parents, and I am not willing to do that... Do you want to teach and respect me for the rest of your life?"

The radiance of the Ye Mingzhu shone on the two of them, and at this moment they actually felt that the two should be a match made in heaven.

A strange displeasure flashed in Xiao Qingxuan's heart. She attributed this displeasure to He Qianjue's tyranny, but what she didn't know was that this displeasure was only because he was looking for a husband for her.

"get out!"

"..." The corners of He Qianjue's raised lips were flattened, his twinkling eyes scanned the stubborn and angry face, paused for a while, turned around, took a few steps, opened the door and left.

Xiao Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at his feet, why did he feel a little uncomfortable in his heart?

She raised her hand to pick up the teacup on the table, took a few sips in a row, the taste of the medicine was very bitter, and the corner of her eyes was on the seat where someone was sitting just now.

There was a wad of paper.

By coincidence, Xiao Qingxuan walked over to pick up the unfold.

It's a few candies, and the sweet fragrance is floating in the nose.

(End of this chapter)