Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 189 Master Ben's physical strength is very good

Gu Qianyi looked at the calm An Zihao in front of him with some unnaturalness: "Um, uh, aren't you tired of maintaining this posture?"

An Zihao narrowed his eyes, but the corner of his mouth slowly raised, "This young master has good physical strength, but idiot, do you want to change to a posture that doesn't tire you?"

Gu Qianyi silently shook her head. Before she could speak, An Zihao's voice rang out again.

"What do you think of my round bed?"

Gu Qianyi's eyes widened suddenly, and her head shook like a rattle in an instant: "No need, no need, it's fine here, haha."

There was a light in An Zihao's eyes that Gu Qianyi couldn't understand: "Sure enough, you love me, but there are so many people who love me, you have to line up."

Gu Qianyi's face was full of helplessness, she gritted her teeth and said each word: "Master An, can you let me, who admires you, take a bath?"

"Didn't it be over if you said that earlier?" An Zihao hugged Gu Qianyi who was sitting on the desk, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

It's actually quite interesting to live like this, right?

Gu Qianyi silently glanced at the desk that her little pp had sat on and swore inwardly that I would never approach this desk again in the future!No, it shouldn't be near any place where An Zihao can eat tofu!

In the end, Gu Qianyi ran out of An Zihao's room in light pink pajamas and went straight to the bathroom.

"Young madam, young madam! How is it? Did the young master do that to you?!" Ali immediately stretched out his arms to stop Gu Qianyi who rushed out of the room.

The old butler behind Ali stood behind him in an orderly manner, looking like a gentleman, but he was much calmer than Ali.It's just that those piercing eyes that shone with the same light as Ali's eyes betrayed him perfectly.

Listening to Ali's words, Gu Qianyi couldn't help thinking of the shameful picture on the desk before.

She couldn't help but blushed a little, and then shook her head immediately: "No, don't think too much about it. The relationship between me and An Zihao is a very (very, very) pure revolutionary friendship, don't worry! Our loaded A small boat of revolutionary friendship will not be transformed into a giant ship of love!"

Ali frowned slightly, "That's not right, Young Madam, when I went in, you were all so different, and you were all wearing Young Master's clothes! I saw it..."

Hearing Ali's words, Gu Qianyi instinctively looked down at the long woolen men's coat that perfectly covered her short legs.

Huh, it's a good thing An Zihao forced a long coat to cover him when he rushed out, otherwise he really couldn't speak clearly, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself...

"Ali, the situation is not what you see. We were just playing games at that time. You..."

Before Gu Qianyi could finish her sentence, the hand that had always been well-boned stretched out and firmly embraced her petite shoulders.

An Zihao leaned against the door of the room, his narrowed cold eyes were full of dangerous light, and his cold voice resounded in the whole villa: "You saw it all? Tell me, what did you see?"

Ali looked at An Zihao who appeared out of nowhere, and it was as if it was glued to double-sided tape, it couldn't be torn apart.

He shook his head again and again, swallowing silently: "No, no, no, young master, I, I, I didn't see anything."

(End of this chapter)