Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi bowed his head and whispered, "how can I follow you? The road is so wide that you can't walk alone. "

"Still loaded?" Sylvie looked at her with a cold look on her face.

"Ah?" Yan Qingyi looked up, but she took the opportunity to uncover the veil on her face.

Yan Qingyi uttered a cry and quickly turned around.

"Come on, did Isis send you to follow me?"

Other people's words are said to this share, Yan Qingyi if the words, it is really too much!

So, she doesn't plan to continue to pretend.

She turns and faces SIVI.

"You think too much. I'm not sent by Isis, I'm not sent by your father. I just want to go out for a walk, but people I don't know have to follow you out!"

Seaver looked into her eyes, realized that she wasn't lying, and gave up.

"You go back, don't follow me again."

SIVI said this without any temperature and turned out of the alley.

Yan Qingyi put the gauze on his face and followed him behind him.

"The palace is too boring, and Isis is always dishonest. I don't want to stay in the palace. Please let me come out with you for a while. I promise not to make trouble for you!"

"If you follow me again, even if you are from the earth, I will not be polite to you."

Yan Qingyi, who is threatened, doesn't mean to be afraid at all. He still follows Xi Wei.

For a strange man, if you want to let the other side like himself, then you have to stick to it!

It's not a good move.

"Oh, don't be so mean. I'll just follow you around. I promise I won't disturb you or hinder you."

The woman from the earth is really bored!

If it had not been for the king's love for her, she would have died in the street by now!

Yan Qingyi also clearly understood that he would not kill himself, so he followed him.

Then Sylvie didn't speak any more. He went to an antique shop.

The owner of the shop is a man with black hair. He has sharp ears and looks sly.

In addition to the owner of the shop, there are other customers.

When the guests saw seavy, they immediately looked disgusted.

"I don't know what's going on in this country. The son of a prostitute can be a prince."

"Who knows, maybe they are lucky."

He went straight to the boss and said, "are you ready for what I want?"

"Ready, your highness." The boss said yes and went to the counter to take out a box and give it to SIVI.

"As expected, he is an unpopular prince. He has to take things in person."

"Yes, what a shame!"

Hearing that man and a woman's argument, Yan Qingyi stood up, pointing to them two and swearing, "did you two not wash your teeth when you went out? It has something to do with you when you are not a prince. What does it have to do with you whether people come to take things in person? Can you talk about it here? They are princes. They can do whatever they want. Do you care? If you're not convinced, you'll go out and step on the shit yourself. Maybe you can be a prince in your next life

When Xiwei heard Yan Qingyi's words, he was stunned. The box in his hand almost fell to the ground.