The queen of e-sports asks for light abuse

Chapter 63, [Still Drama]

Opposite teahouse:

"My lord, this world..."

"I thought it was a little boy who was greedy for tenderness, but I didn't expect..." The man in the black robe held the sunspot in his hand and said, "Jinyun, you lost."

"Subordinate..."

"Go back."

"Yes."

This time...

Some played.

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"Liu Nian's acting skills are exploding!"

"If I didn't know him, I really thought he was a rich man."

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"Senior Lou!"

"Ahhhh!"

"My son, look at me!"

Lou Qingrao waved her fan, smiled coquettishly, and picked a flower from the flower shop nearby: "Tu Ren, pay."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, put it in a little girl's hair, and smiled: "It matches well."

"Thank you...thank you, son!"

Lou Qingrao smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly Lou Qingrao was picked up by the waist and covered her eyes.

"Sir!"

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"Fuck?"

"The one with Diaowire?"

"This drama club has a high-end atmosphere!"

"Is acting so good?"

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"Heh." Lou Qingrao mocked lightly: "The majestic national teacher still robs people on the street?"

The man in the black robe didn't change his face: "I didn't expect that Lou Shizi, who is known as a playboy, has never even touched a woman, and secretly raises soldiers?"

Lou Qingrao's face froze slightly.

"I don't know what will happen if the emperor knows..."

Lou Qingrao narrowed her eyes and snapped her fan shut: "Mo Yan, you're threatening me!"

"The prince misunderstood." Mo Yan was still cold: "I just remind the prince, don't go too far, if you miss the show...it will be bad."

It's not good if you die.

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Nan Zhimo.

His brother really played in his true colors.

It's hard for Liu Nian to play a playboy.

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"My lord, why did you abduct the son back to the National Teacher's Mansion on the street?"

"I... can't predict his future."

Jinyun pursed his lips: "But he's a man!"

"I know." Mo Yan lowered his eyes: "But I can't predict his future, this is a fact."

"but……"

"Go down, Jinyun."

Jinyun clenched his fists unwillingly: "Yes!"

"Unpredictable..."

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"My lord, are you alright!"

Lou Qingrao smiled slightly: "It's okay."

"Speaking of my son, who is that man?"

Lou Qingrao's face froze: "A pervert!"

"what?"

"Ah what? Go back to sleep!"

"Oh……"

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"Mo Yan, you are sick!" Lou Qingrao looked at the person sitting on her couch, and said through gritted teeth!
"Look clearly, whose room is this?"

It was only then that Lou Qingrao noticed that the layout of the room was not familiar to him.

"What do you mean!"

"From today on, you are my wife."

"what?!!!"

Mo Yan took out an imperial edict expressionlessly.

Impressively written on it is the gift of marriage.

"What's going on?" Lou Qingrao took a deep breath.

"As you can see, I am asking for the imperial decree."

"You are fucking sick!"

Mo Yan said nothing.

"You sleep here tonight, and get married in three days."

Lou Qingrao laughed angrily.

"We're getting married in three days, what do you mean by bringing me here now?"

Mo Yan's footsteps stopped, his eyes flashed with confusion, and he pursed his lips: "I'm sick."

Lou Qingrao was stunned.

ill?

What do you mean?
Was it him...or himself?

Then he thought of the imperial decree, swung his sleeves, and turned to go to the couch.

into the night.

"You can only be mine."

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"Wow!"

"Nan Xi's words are so good!"

"It's not just a good A, it's a blast, okay?"

On the stage, Liu Nian, who had his back to the audience, blushed suddenly.

The hands under the quilt were slightly sweating.

　You... don't you like this drama?

　　嘤

　　
　
(End of this chapter)