At this moment, Murong Qianqian looked at the cup of tea with a confused expression. She didn't know whether she should say that the cup of tea was actually not tea, but mouthwash.

Forget it, it’s better not to let such a cute boy like Xiao Leng get hurt, she just needs to hold it in silently until the internal injuries occur, "Haha, don’t be angry, don’t be angry~"

He glanced at Xiang Mo again and muttered: "This girl is not usually a sleepy person. How come she was so sleepy that she leaned in the corner and fell asleep today? It's really strange~"

While she was speaking, Leng Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, too fast for anyone to catch.

Hum~ No one who listens to his hypnotic voice can resist sleepiness and avoid falling asleep unless they have unfathomable inner strength. However, Qianqian...

He was very puzzled. He just saw that she was so absorbed in listening but not hypnotized, so when he entered the room, he deliberately touched her head, but he did not feel any internal power in her body.

What's going on? Is it because Qianqian has a special physique, or is it because the hypnotic sound has no effect on the caster's beloved woman?

"Xiao Leng, why didn't I see your name on the interview list? Don't you like Ye Chen? Why didn't you sign up?" Murong Qianqian didn't notice anything strange at all. She moved her stool and sat in front of Leng Sha,

asked with a smile.

Leng Sha was very calm after hearing this, "Qianqian really misunderstood. I just passed by here accidentally last time and happened to run into General Ye's blind date, so I came over to join in the fun."

Murong Qianqian curled her lips and patted the other party's shoulder with her jade hand, "Xiao Leng, you are not being honest today. If you like it, you like it. Why bother to hide it.

Look at how frank and frank that **** is, I admire you from the bottom of my heart for being frank about saying ‘you can’t do it~’, but why are you cracking down on it today?”

The first impression is very important in Murong Qianqian's mind, because once she believes something, it is difficult to change. For example, she once thought that Ye Chen and Xuanyuan Yao were a couple, and now she thinks that Leng Sha is Duanxiu.

After listening to her ramble, Leng Sha's face finally twisted, and he roared in his heart: I'm good, I'm good, I'm really good...

"Xiao Leng, are you very cold? Why do you look so ugly?" Murong Qianqian raised her eyebrows and was shocked when she saw Leng Sha's face was completely livid.

Leng Sha took a deep breath and forced a smile, "It seems a little cold. Why don't you close the window? Otherwise, you will catch a cold if the cold wind blows too much."

Murong Qianqian said "oh" and got up to close the window, but she was muttering in her heart: I didn't expect someone named Leng to be so afraid of the cold. It seems that I will have to keep the child warm in the future, but will it be too hot in the middle of summer?

While she was thinking about it, she reached out to cover the window lattice, when she heard a rustling sound coming from downstairs, like the sound of many people kneeling down.

He subconsciously looked down, only to find that everyone was kneeling on the ground in the lobby on the first floor, and then a man wearing a light blue robe walked in from the door.

The man has unparalleled handsome features, a tall and strong figure, and his black hair is slightly tied up with a jade crown. He looks handsome and handsome. This is Xuanyuan Yao.

"See your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

As soon as the sound of kowtow sounded, Xuanyuan Yao raised his index finger in front of his lips, and those people immediately fell silent.

Immediately, an imperial guard came forward and whispered a few words in Xuanyuan Yao's ear. He then nodded slightly and said something else, then walked upstairs.

Murong Qianqian was startled when she saw this. She hurriedly closed the window and said quickly: "Oops, Yaoyao is here. Xiao Leng, jump out of the window quickly~"

"Yao Yao?" Leng Sha didn't like this title. He felt jealous when Qian Qian called Xuanyuan Yao that way.

But Murong Qianqian naturally didn't understand his jealousy. She just thought he was curious about who Yaoyao was, so she replied: "He is my husband. He came suddenly. You should get out of the way~"

Leng Sha sat motionless on the chair, raised his eyebrows and asked: "But why do I have to leave when Qianqian's husband comes?"

Yes, why did Yaoyao feel nervous and scared subconsciously when he came? She didn't have a secret meeting with her lover behind his back, but - now she was alone, and even though Xiangmo was there, she was asleep. This would inevitably lead to misunderstandings.

Bar.

"Because my husband is a jealous person. He will definitely misunderstand you when he sees you. He might chop you up with a knife. By the way, my husband is very good at martial arts~ Xiao Leng, please leave quickly."

Murong Qianqian was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She dragged Leng Sha and pushed towards the window, "Hurry up and jump down~"

"Qianqian, when will we meet again? Don't you want me to compose new music?" Leng Sha was pushed to the window frame and stood there, turning around and asking reluctantly.

Murong Qianqian looked back at the door and pushed hard with her palm, "We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but we are not across from each other. Should we meet...ah, Xiao Leng~"

Because she used too much force, Leng Sha staggered as soon as she pushed him, and then fell downstairs like a meteorite falling.

Murong Qianqian quickly stuck out her head and looked down, but there was no one on the ground at all, not even a hole, "Hey, it's gone~"

She picked at her scalp and suddenly felt a hot and moist breath on her neck, and a deep voice sounded in her ears, "Qianqian, what are you looking at?"

Oh my god!

Murong Qianqian subconsciously turned her head, and immediately, an enlarged picture of Junyan came into view. She immediately shuddered, and her whole body's center of gravity swayed and she fell back.

Xuanyuan Yao quickly supported her with eyes and hands, squinted his eyes and said in a sinister tone: "What were you doing with the door closed just now, and you saw me so panicked?"

"No, no~" Murong Qianqian's head shook like a rattle, "When people see Yaoyao, they are excited, and they panic because of their excitement."

Xuanyuan Yao was dubious, helped her sit on the chair, and asked with a smile: "What were you looking at just now, so lost in thought?"

"Oh~ I saw a butterfly flying in front of the window~" After saying that, Murong Qianqian suddenly wanted to slap herself in the face, damn, where do butterflies come from in the winter.

He raised his head cautiously, secretly complaining that he would be tortured to extract a confession, but when he raised his eyebrows, Xuanyuan Yao was staring at Xiang Mo with a frown on his face.

"What's the matter with her?" Xuanyuan Yao pointed at the fragrant powder with a sharp-jointed finger and asked in a cold voice.

Murong Qianqian replied: "This girl rarely sleeps. Maybe it's because she was really tortured by a bunch of weird people today, so she accidentally fell asleep. At this moment, Murong Qianqian looked at it with a troubled expression.

That cup of tea, she didn't know whether she should say that that cup of tea was actually not tea, but mouthwash?

Forget it, it’s better not to let such a cute boy like Xiao Leng get hurt, she just needs to hold it in silently until the internal injuries occur, "Haha, don’t be angry, don’t be angry~"

He glanced at Xiang Mo again and muttered: "This girl is not usually a sleepy person. How come she was so sleepy that she leaned in the corner and fell asleep today? It's really strange~"

While she was speaking, Leng Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, too fast for anyone to catch.

Hum~ No one who listens to his hypnotic voice can resist sleepiness and avoid falling asleep unless they have unfathomable inner strength. However, Qianqian...

He was very puzzled. He just saw that she was so absorbed in listening but not hypnotized, so when he entered the room, he deliberately touched her head, but he did not feel any internal power in her body.

What's going on? Is it because Qianqian has a special physique, or is it because the hypnotic sound has no effect on the caster's beloved woman?

"Xiao Leng, why didn't I see your name on the interview list? Don't you like Ye Chen? Why didn't you sign up?" Murong Qianqian didn't notice anything strange at all. She moved her stool and sat in front of Leng Sha,

asked with a smile.

Leng Sha was very calm after hearing this, "Qianqian really misunderstood. I just passed by here accidentally last time and happened to run into General Ye's blind date, so I came over to join in the fun."

Murong Qianqian curled her lips and patted the other party's shoulder with her jade hand, "Xiao Leng, you are not being honest today. If you like it, you like it. Why bother to hide it.

Look at how frank and frank that **** is, I admire you from the bottom of my heart for being frank about saying ‘you can’t do it~’, but why are you cracking down on it today?”

The first impression is very important in Murong Qianqian's mind, because once she believes something, it is difficult to change. For example, she once thought that Ye Chen and Xuanyuan Yao were a couple, and now she thinks that Leng Sha is Duanxiu.

After listening to her ramble, Leng Sha's face finally twisted, and he roared in his heart: I'm good, I'm good, I'm really good...

"Xiao Leng, are you very cold? Why do you look so ugly?" Murong Qianqian raised her eyebrows and was shocked when she saw Leng Sha's face was completely livid.

Leng Sha took a deep breath and forced a smile, "It seems a little cold. Why don't you close the window? Otherwise, you will catch a cold if the cold wind blows too much."

Murong Qianqian said "oh" and got up to close the window, but she was muttering in her heart: I didn't expect someone named Leng to be so afraid of the cold. It seems that I will have to keep the child warm in the future, but will it be too hot in the middle of summer?

While she was thinking about it, she reached out to cover the window lattice, when she heard a rustling sound coming from downstairs, like the sound of many people kneeling down.

He subconsciously looked down, only to find that everyone was kneeling on the ground in the lobby on the first floor, and then a man wearing a light blue robe walked in from the door.

The man has unparalleled handsome features, a tall and strong figure, and his black hair is slightly tied up with a jade crown. He looks handsome and handsome. This is Xuanyuan Yao.

"See your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

As soon as the sound of kowtow sounded, Xuanyuan Yao raised his index finger in front of his lips, and those people immediately fell silent.

Immediately, an imperial guard came forward and whispered a few words in Xuanyuan Yao's ear. He then nodded slightly and said something else, then walked upstairs.

Murong Qianqian was startled when she saw this. She hurriedly closed the window and said quickly: "Oops, Yaoyao is here. Xiao Leng, jump out of the window quickly~"

"Yao Yao?" Leng Sha didn't like this title. He felt jealous when Qian Qian called Xuanyuan Yao that way.

But Murong Qianqian naturally didn't understand his jealousy. She just thought he was curious about who Yaoyao was, so she replied: "He is my husband. He came suddenly. You should get out of the way~"

Leng Sha sat motionless on the chair, raised his eyebrows and asked: "But why do I have to leave when Qianqian's husband comes?"

Yes, why did Yaoyao feel nervous and scared subconsciously when he came? She didn't have a secret meeting with her lover behind his back, but - now she was alone, and even though Xiangmo was there, she was asleep. This would inevitably lead to misunderstandings.

Bar.

"Because my husband is a jealous person. He will definitely misunderstand you when he sees you. He might chop you up with a knife. By the way, my husband is very good at martial arts~ Xiao Leng, please leave quickly."

Murong Qianqian was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She dragged Leng Sha and pushed towards the window, "Hurry up and jump down~"

"Qianqian, when will we meet again? Don't you want me to compose new music?" Leng Sha was pushed to the window frame and stood there, turning around and asking reluctantly.

Murong Qianqian looked back at the door and pushed hard with her palm, "We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but we are not across from each other. Should we meet...ah, Xiao Leng~"

Because she used too much force, Leng Sha staggered as soon as she pushed him, and then fell downstairs like a meteorite falling.

Murong Qianqian quickly stuck out her head and looked down, but there was no one on the ground at all, not even a hole, "Hey, it's gone~"

She picked at her scalp and suddenly felt a hot and moist breath on her neck, and a deep voice sounded in her ears, "Qianqian, what are you looking at?"

Oh my god!

Murong Qianqian subconsciously turned her head, and immediately, an enlarged picture of Junyan came into view. She immediately shuddered, and her whole body's center of gravity swayed and she fell back.

Xuanyuan Yao quickly supported her with eyes and hands, squinted his eyes and said in a sinister tone: "What were you doing with the door closed just now, and you saw me so panicked?"

"No, no~" Murong Qianqian's head shook like a rattle, "When people see Yaoyao, they are excited, and they panic because of their excitement."

Xuanyuan Yao was dubious, helped her sit on the chair, and asked with a smile: "What were you looking at just now, so lost in thought?"

"Oh~ I saw a butterfly flying in front of the window~" After saying that, Murong Qianqian suddenly wanted to slap herself in the face, damn, where do butterflies come from in the winter.

He raised his head cautiously, secretly complaining that he would be tortured to extract a confession, but when he raised his eyebrows, Xuanyuan Yao was staring at Xiang Mo with a frown on his face.

"What's the matter with her?" Xuanyuan Yao pointed at the fragrant powder with a sharp-jointed finger and asked in a cold voice.
Chapter completed!