Evil lazy little queen mother: the royal family has evil spirits

Chapter 30 Why Do You Touch Others Casually?

Seeing Xu Yanwenyin ignoring him, eating fish and drinking wine, Qi Yang didn't bother anymore.

After drinking, it is natural to talk a lot, this is an unchanging law, especially for Xu Yanwenyin, not to mention gossip is also a woman's nature.

The most frequently discussed topic of gossip is the problems between men and women.

Xu Yanwenyin leaned closer to Qi Yang's face, carefully sizing it up like a lecher.

Qi Yang didn't back down, looked into her eyes with a smile on his face, his self-cultivation was excellent, his lips parted slightly, "Xiaowen..."

"Say, how old are you, where do you live, can you get married?"

Xu Yanwenyin was like a bandit seeing a flower girl.

Qi Yang watched Xu Yanwenyin pretending to be vicious, and said cooperatively: "Xiaosheng is twenty-three years old, lives in Beidi, and is not yet married."

"Oh? Is there someone who is happy?"

"It wasn't originally."

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Xu Yanwenyin's eyes lit up, and he continued his efforts, "Then when did you have it?"

Qi Yang was silent, thinking of what to say.

Xu Yanwen sounded anxious, "How long has it been?"

But seeing that Qi Yang was still silent, Xu Yanwen was even more anxious, "Does the other party know?"

Qi Yang continued to conceive the language.

Xu Yanwenyin jumped up: "This kind of thing can't be delayed. Waiting is absolutely wrong. You must let the other party know. As the saying goes, die early and live early..."

Qi Yang had black lines all over his hair, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It was only then that Xu Yanwenyin felt a little inappropriate. When he asked himself, how could he be so like a person who discovered a small affair, or a small affair that was pregnant before marriage.

No wonder Qi Yang looked embarrassed.

Xu Yanwenyin understood, pointed at Qi Yang and laughed, very unhappy.

"You are the happiest." Qi Yang touched Xu Yanwenyin's forehead unceremoniously.

Xu Yanwenyin touched the place where he was hit, and pouted, "This kind of thing can't be delayed."

"Also?" Qi Yang raised his hand threateningly, as if to flick his forehead again.

Xu Yanwenyin held his head reflexively, but found that Qi Yang's hand had just moved away from his head, and he was holding his hairpin impartially in his hand.

Looking carefully, "Is this hairpin really special?"

Seeing this, Xu Yanwenyin snatched it nervously, jokingly, the mystery here cannot be broken by others.

Pretending to be dissatisfied, "Why are you touching other people's things casually?"

(End of this chapter)