The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

Chapter 47
Although it is indeed a good king to do so, Jin Yuan secretly felt that Zhuo Yanchong was not bad, but a complete black belly!

What a way to quietly accept bribes and suppress them!
"People who are plotted by you must end up miserable!"

Jin Yuan concluded in this way.

Zhuo Yanchong casually raised his eyes and smiled, walked to Jin Yuan's side, stroked the corner of her lips, and said leisurely: "Then little Yuan Baoer, what about you? Are you afraid of being tricked by me?"

Jin Yuan only felt that the corners of her lips were hot when his fingertips touched her, so she didn't reply for a while.

She didn't react until his hand left and the temperature on her lips suddenly dropped, she jumped up and shouted regardless of her image: "Don't call me Yuanbao!"

The word Yuanbao... But her "sad" past!

He is a stinky iceberg, and he even mentioned this!
"Zhuo Bingshan, I hate people calling me Yuan Bao! I have a first name and a last name!"

Zhuo Yanchong's expression became a little weird, the smile on his lips gradually faded, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Does anyone else call you Yuan Bao?"

"It's all in the past..."

Jin Yuan curled her lips in displeasure and said.

After being assigned to the God of Wealth in Heaven, everyone either called her by her full name, or called her Xiaoyuan and Ayuan, and she hadn't been called Yuanbao yet!
Because she is in charge of Yuanbao, she can't be confused!
"Remember, only I can use this title from now on..."

Zhuo Yanchong reminded her coldly, seeing her staring blankly at him with a look of confusion, he leaned into her ear and said: "Since you agree to go back to the palace with me, you can only be my little Yuanbaoer !"

After that, he turned and left the room.

Jin Yuan was overwhelmed by his ambiguous and domineering words. Seeing that Zhuo Yanchong had finally left, Gray Mao spoke boldly.

"Sister, what did he mean by what he said just now?"

Jin Yuan touched the tip of her nose, shrugged her shoulders and asked in doubt, "Could it be that he knows my real identity and hopes that I will make him rich?"

Otherwise, why do you say that she can only be his little ingot?
"But he seems...he doesn't seem to mean that!"

Gray Mao jumped off Jin Yuan's shoulder again, and swaggered around the room.

(End of this chapter)