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133. The God-like Prince (3)

"Do you understand?"

"I understand." Jiang Yuyu immediately nodded sincerely, "Our faces combined are not as big as yours."

"...Little water ghost, are you always so sharp in your words?"

Jiang Yuyu thought for a while, "No, but my mother said that for the bad guy who misses his plum wine, he must be severely punished!"

He Lianchen was angry, "You have known for a long time that I deliberately disgusted you, just to steal your plum wine while you were vomiting it?" That's too much! If I had told you earlier, he wouldn't have worked so hard to disgust people![

Mr. Cheng's plum wine is one of the best in the capital. Because of the small quantity produced, he can only get a small jar every year, so when he saw a small cup on the table in the room, he was immediately greedy.

This was not the first time He Lianchen fell into Jiang Yuyu's hands. He was angry for half a minute and then calmed down.

Then he realized that he was just talking nonsense, but he still didn't ask the important point, "You haven't said anything yet, why did you come to Mr. Cheng's house?"

And looking at this courtyard, it was obviously for the master to live, but he had checked it before coming in, and there was only one person who could breathe here.

It seemed that he really didn't recognize Cheng Siyan's face.

Anyway, now that she has gone home and recognized her, her identity will be revealed sooner or later. In order to avenge him for almost being beaten to death just now, she decided to scare him.

"This is my home, of course I live here."

Sure enough, the corners of He Lianchen's mouth twitched, and he felt something bad, "You...home? Who are you...that's not right?"

Mr. Cheng has many children, and even if he was told their names, he wouldn't recognize them all. He might as well ask... "What's your rank in the family?"

Jiang Yuyu sat on the stone bench very obediently, and her two sweet little pear dimples made her smiling face look even more innocent and harmless.

Looking at the nervous He Lianchen, she told him in a very good mood, "Nine, I am Miss Jiu of the Cheng family."

Bang! As if he had been hit by a huge boulder, He Lianchen's whole face was so shocked that he was almost distorted, and even his handsome eyebrows that were always raised when he smiled seemed to have fallen down.

"Nine, nine..." For a few minutes, he looked at Jiang Yuyu as if she were looking at a monster, as if she suddenly had horns on her forehead.

"...Miss Ninth?" After struggling for a long time, he finally said all these words, but the language system was obviously temporarily out of order, and he could only repeat these few words, "Miss Ninth? Nine? Ninth? Miss?"

As he muttered, his hands unconsciously tightened, causing pain in the fur of the white dog on his arm.

The little white dog got angry and said, "Oh, you won't cry out in pain when you bully me!"

The puppy clicked its teeth, making a "woof" sound, and bit his hand firmly.

The pain did not wake up He Lianchen. He mechanically raised his hand with dog teeth marks, brought it to his eyes, looked at it for a full twenty seconds, and then said, "Miss Ninth?"

Jiang Yuyu stood aside as if watching a play, keeping his chin upright and not "disturbing" him from being stupid, and just kept watching quietly.[

But speaking of it, when this weird prince is acting silly, he looks much more normal than when he has a seizure...

After staying like this for more than ten minutes, He Lianchen suddenly stood up as if he had awakened, "Miss Ninth?! Cheng Siyan, the ninth daughter of the Cheng family,

"Yes," Jiang Yuyu blinked innocently, "How do you know my name?"

"Ha... this... young master, I am profound and knowledgeable! Ha, ha, ha!" He Lianchen laughed a few times and suddenly his expression darkened, "I suddenly remembered that I saw a young man who fell into the water on the way here.

I'll go rescue him first."


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