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Chapter 815 Death List

"Grandma will pick a few books and give them to him to read, so that he can learn how to coax his wife." Tan Moyan added.

Bai Qianchi smiled. She really liked this pair of naughty boys.

I don’t know if her grandparents are still in this world...

"Cough..." The quarantined Emperor Shaojue couldn't help but cough.

The three of them looked terrified, especially when his grandfather looked at him just now.

I always feel like... this little thing is talking bad about him.

The Emperor Young Master walked forward and held Bai Qianchi's shoulder: "Did you say bad things about me?"

"Yes, I'm just talking bad about you." Bai Qianchi said with a smile.

"Real leather." The Emperor Shaojue pinched her face, looking doting.

Bai Qianchi patted his hand away: "By the way, grandpa, how are you in good health?"

"It's okay, grandpa, I'm still strong. How could those little thieves hurt me? I'm the commander-in-chief of the imperial district. When I went to the battlefield to defend my country, those little thieves were still playing with mud."

Bai Qianchi couldn't help but raise his little finger: "Grandpa is amazing."

"Of course."

"Xiao Qianchi, what do you want to eat? Grandma asked someone to make it. The things on the plane are definitely not as delicious as at home."

"It will be all right."

The two had lunch at the Di family. When they left in the afternoon, Tan Moyan actually stuffed a few books to the Di Shaojue.

He also pulled him aside and said something mysteriously.

On the car

"The Book of Chasing Wife?"

"A story about developing a little girlfriend?"

"The daily rules of the loyal dog husband..." The Emperor looked at the seven or eight messy books on his legs, with black lines on his head.

Fei Yu in front of him heard the titles of the book and felt so sad that his stomach hurt.

Did Mr. Di teach all the secrets of his past pursuit of the old lady to Mr. Di?

He dared to bet that Master Di would definitely burn these books.

The Emperor's Young Master turned his head and looked at Bai Qianchi who was holding his smile.

"When you were in the study, what did you whisper to your grandparents?"

"Then tell me, what did my grandma tell you when she gave you the book?"

What did “…” say?

After talking about Xiao Juezi, it’s not that my grandma said that your life experience is not as rich as Xiao Qianchi. Why is it so rigid? If you don’t even understand romance, can’t you be as shameless as your grandfather? Girls are not afraid of being chasing them after they get them, and remember to change new ways to make her happy every day.

Xiao Qianchi is still young, and he is at the age of being playful, so he must firmly grasp her heart.

These books are all the lifelong summary of your grandfather. If you take them back and take them carefully, grandma can only help you so much.

The Emperor's Young Master was speechless when he recalled Tan Moyan's words of regret.

Is he that failure? Is he that unbearable?

He is also the number one person in the global women's dream lover list.

Why is it so bad when he gets to his family and his wife?

This made him wonder if the women had problems with their vision and deceived him for so many years.

"Grandma said...let me read a good book."

"Puff...haha." Bai Qianchi couldn't help it.

"Speak quickly, what did you say to your grandparents?"

"I didn't say anything, just say you don't understand romance and no mood."

"I have no mood, not romantic enough?" asked the Emperor Shaojue raised his eyebrows.

At that time, the fireworks of that prosperous era, thousands of confession drones, and wedding photos that dominated the screen were not romantic enough?

Should we send red roses every day like Tang Qixie before?

Absolutely impossible, Red Rose has been on his death list.
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