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Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly.

Li Chanxi's cheeks flushed in an instant, and a hint of charm was added to her greenness and purity. She lowered her head shyly and caught a glimpse of a satin cloak stretched into a round curve, and her toes were invisible.

The woman lowered her head and didn't see her toes, and she was already a stunning beauty in the world.

The beautiful woman smiled meaningfully. Although the handsome young man in front of her said that the girl was her sister, she has been receiving countless guests for many years, so what hasn't she seen before?

And when she was introducing the girl to choose clothes, she had already discovered that the girl was occasionally glanced at the handsome young master, and her eyes were filled with unconcealed brilliance.

This is my sister? This is my love sister.

The clothes were packed and put into the carriage. The beautiful woman smiled and watched Zhao Wujiang and the other two go away. Today's day's business was more than half a month later.

The carriage was dazzled, and I went to buy rouge and water powder, not only for Li Chanxi, but also for Su Huayi, Gu Nanyuan, Huaruyu and others.

More than half a month later, the carriage finally arrived at the back door of Wuya Pavilion.

Jia Ersan went to park the carriage, and Zhao Wujiang led Li Chanxi through the backyard and came to the wing room. He wanted to find his sister-in-law Hua Ruyu to arrange a wing room for Li Chanxi.

As soon as he stood at Hua Ruyu's door, Zhao Wujiang heard the familiar sound of splashing water and gasping again. He thought that his sister-in-law was doing something to relieve loneliness again.

He knocked on Hua Ruyu's door:

"Sister-in-law, are you there?"

Of course, he heard nonsense, but he couldn't say it clearly, and he couldn't push the door directly into it.

The expected sound stopped without appearing, but became more intense, as if the people inside were speeding up or deliberately making fun of them.

"Are the people inside sick?" Li Chanxi asked timidly.

Zhao Wujiang was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a while. He couldn't explain that he was doing craftsmanship, right?

After five breaths, the sound inside stopped, and a sluggish sound came. Then the footsteps approached. Before the door opened, the anger sound came out first:

"Mr. Zhao, why did you think of it today and come and take a look?"

The door was opened, and Hua Ruyu's charming cheeks that had not yet retreated were poked out, and her wet hair was still stuck to her forehead. When she saw Zhao Wujiang, her eyes were both happy and resentful. Just as she was about to speak again, she caught a glimpse of Zhao.

The young and beautiful girl beside Wujiang was stunned.

"Sister-in-law, this is Brother Yuanzheng's sister. Please arrange a wing room."

Zhao Wujiang had a gentle tone. Although he was the head of the pavilion, he was more like a hand-off manager. He had many things, big and small, left to the elders and others.

"Sister?" Hua Ruyu looked at Li Chanxi. She was pure and lovely, with a petite figure but particularly delicate. Her buttocks were plump and perky, so big that she seemed to be easier to raise than her.

But this is just an illusion caused by the contrast of figures. If anyone has a round buttocks, she is not inferior to any other woman.

"Okay." Hua Ruyu held a smile on her lips, pulled Li Chanxi and joked:

"Sister, I will arrange a good room for you immediately, so you can live here with peace of mind.

But you should be careful not to be eaten by someone...

There are many sisters he has eaten and wiped them away..."

Li Chanxi was puzzled and had a naive face. Hua Ruyu held hands and walked towards other houses.

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly. In the eyes of others, although he was a eunuch, he was a flower like jade, hungry, thirsty, like a wolf or a tiger. He had already smelled the yang energy of the man on him.

It's just that the two of them are tacitly aware of it.

"My sister may not always be sister..." Hua Ruyu sighed while walking, her tone was quiet, with a strong deep resentment, and muttered without any concealment:

"But sister-in-law, she has always been sister-in-law..."

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly, his expression a little unnatural. He glanced at Hua Ruyu's house inadvertently, rushed into the house and put away a scroll of paintings. Then he stepped out of the room and closed the door tightly.
Chapter completed!