"What do you want to do?"

Looking at Zhao Cuo who showed a "scary" smile to him, Yan'er realized that something was wrong, and nervously raised his hands and crossed his body in front of him and took two steps back.

"Just wanted to share my opinion with you."

The gentle smile on Mr. Zhao's face remained unchanged.

"Yan'er, just stand here and listen to you."

Madam Yan shook her little head to express her disapproval.

"You shouldn't be able to refuse what I say, right?"

Zhao Cuo showed the "unequal treaty" signed with his original smile without changing his smile.

"Yan'er has done nothing wrong, you can't bully others..."

She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes pitifully like a frightened little rabbit, but she could only move forward gently, and then Young Master Zhao stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

"ah!"

Yan'er let out a panicked cry.

"I told you that day not to have anything to do with me! It doesn't matter if you name it after me, and you still promote me as the founder at the tea party. When did I say that I wanted to be the spokesperson? It's not allowed.

You will make your own decisions from now on!"

Zhao Cuo said angrily, raised his hand and landed on the thick part under the Taoist robe without mercy. A clear and bright "pop" sound echoed in the room for a long time.

"you!"

Yan'er was stunned by this, and turned around to stare at him in shame and anger, mist rising in her beautiful eyes and soon filling her eyes with tears.

"Yan'er will fight with you!"

She struggled to get up from Zhao Cuo and wanted to fight back.

"Don't move."

Mr. Zhao, whose heart is made of knives, will not soften his heart when he sees her crying.

"You big bad guy!"

The pinched Yan'er's face was full of humiliation and grievance, and the crystal tears kept falling like a kite with a broken string. She tried hard to flatten her mouth so as not to cry out.

"This time it's just a small punishment but a big warning."

Seeing Yan'er's emotions suddenly turn into rain, Zhao Cuo's initial joy after venting his anger quickly disappeared, but he had no intention of comforting her gently.

"Next time you dare to act like this, I will give you a bruise."

Zhao Cuo, who would never allow "blameless stockings" to appear, said angrily.

"Yan'er won't talk to you!"

She said angrily in a choked tone, the late emperor's beauty's tear glands couldn't stop once they were opened, and big beads fell on Zhao Cuo's clothes.

"I won't be polite if you cry again."

Zhao Cuo raised his hand like a threat without mercy towards the children who had done something wrong.

"don't want……"

Yan'er was immediately startled, and pitifully raised her jade hand to wipe her tears, but she couldn't wipe away the grievance in her heart.

"I can't stop anymore... don't hit Yan'er anymore."

She sobbed and covered her little face.

"Why do you cry so much?"

Zhao Cuo reluctantly raised his hand and gently rubbed her little head to express comfort.

After receiving some tenderness, Yan'er suddenly buried her little head in his arms.

As if retaliating, he wiped all his snot and tears onto Young Master Zhao's clothes.

"stand up……"

Zhao Cuo realized that this plump, mature and beautiful woman was almost clinging to him. In order to prevent his unsatisfactory body from doing whatever he wanted, he gently tried to push Yan'er away.

"You apologize to Yan'er!"

She stubbornly hugged Zhao Cuo's waist with a pair of slender arms.

"Um……"

Young Master Zhao said the outrageous words with a look of reluctance.

"I have forgiven you."

"Yan'er won't let you go!"

The widow of the late emperor, who had been bullied by an eighteen-year-old boy until she burst into tears, sobbed and spoke cruelly.

"well."

Zhao Cuo nodded perfunctorily.

"Let's practice quickly."

Mr. Zhao, who just made people cry and then asked for double cultivation, is disdainful.

"oh."

Knowing that she was powerless to resist this little man, Yan'er sat up aggrievedly. The face of the foxy Meier, who had a mature charm and the innocence of a girl, was still covered with tears, looking very pitiful.

"do not move."

Zhao Cuo thought for a moment and took out a handkerchief, and without hesitation reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on Yan'er's little face. She wanted to resist at first, but she calmed down after being glared at.

"Can you please stop hitting Yan'er in the future?"

She turned away and whispered awkwardly.

"no."

Zhao Cuo refused without hesitation.

"If you make me angry, I will fix you severely."

"You wait for Yan'er!"

She puffed up her cheeks.

"If you promise me you won't cry again, I won't beat you."

Zhao Cuo said suddenly.

"Then you fight!"

"Practice."

Looking at Yan'er who was trembling with anger as if she had heard some strict request, Zhao Cuo couldn't help laughing, then raised his chin and motioned for her to sit opposite.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

They raised their hands and entered a meditative state relative to each other.

At this time, you can communicate with your mind.

"The eldest lady from the Xiao Chamber of Commerce that Yan'er told you before is going to Beijing tomorrow."

Madam Yan suddenly said.

"Will she cause trouble for you?"

Zhao Cuo responded.

"This is not available yet."

Her tone returned to normal.

"Miss Xiao's staff took the initiative to contact us and said they wanted to meet in the next few days. I asked my staff to arrange it."

"Be careful."

Zhao Cuo said in his heart.

"Such a large chamber of commerce running rampant across the world should have some background. It's not surprising that it enshrines several highly advanced practitioners. Don't be bullied."

"The thief shouts to catch the thief~"

Madam Yan, who had just been bullied, snorted coldly.

"Who dares to attack Yan'er except you?"

"I just hit you once, it seems it was too light."

Zhao Cuo responded with a smile.

"You have taken the topic astray!"

She conveyed her panic to Zhao Cuo and changed the subject.

"If you have time, come with me to see Miss Xiao."

"Why?"

"What they want to discuss with me is the business of a new type of bellyband. They said they also want to meet you as the designer. In addition, Yan'er also wants you to come and help me."

"What time exactly?"

"This has not been determined yet, but I can cooperate with your arrangement. Yan'er will talk to you when the time comes."

Zhao Cuo finally agreed to this matter.

After dawn, he drove alone to the Yamen.

There is good news today. The Minister of Household Affairs and several senior officials had their homes confiscated because they could not repay the money they owed. However, the bad thing is that many officials who borrowed money from the treasury sold their properties to repay the money. In the ceremony held high by the Queen Mother

Under the butcher's knife, the capital was already in turmoil.

"Is that female devil planning to kill a group of people first and then give me the order?"

Zhao Cuo, who still hadn't waited for the Queen Mother's instructions, leisurely went home to have dinner with his sister after fishing for a day. After bathing and changing clothes, he was ready to go back to his room to rest.

"Why are the lights in the room on?"

Zhao Cuo walked outside his bedroom and suddenly found that the half-open door was illuminated by bright candlelight from the inside out, but he could not sense any breath inside.

"Did the maid light it when she was cleaning the room?"

He would not be vigilant in his own mansion, so he opened the door casually, and then he saw the girl sitting sideways at the desk holding a book.

This woman has bright silver hair, a tall and slender body under a pure white dress, and a flawless face that is so fair that it looks unhealthy, exuding a cold temperament.

Those beautiful blue sky-colored eyes that were clearer than the clear blue sky after the rain met Zhao Cuo's gaze.
Chapter completed!