1261. Chapter 1261 The rights of the head of the family 9
Chapter 1261 The Rights of the Lord (9)
Count always felt that she had something in her words, and looked back at her in doubt.
"Now Xia Yuman’s mother has something wrong with this matter. If she knows, can she not come back? If they have been hiding, caesar has no good way. His people are compared to the Fantasy League.
In this case, it is far away. Unfortunately, people in the fantasy alliance cannot be used, because they cannot let them discover the existence of the wind. I just hope that Li Wanqing can listen to you. At least, my aunt likes her.
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"What can I do? Now I can only wait for the news over there."
Nympho
Half an hour later, Count went upstairs and stood up when passing the master bedroom. This master bedroom had a strong master atmosphere. He didn't go in for a day.
Think of that woman.
Everyone seems to have no doubt about this reason. It can be seen what kind of magic of that woman has a real style.
"Mr. Feng ..." The door on the opposite side of the master bedroom opened, it was Li Wanqing. She was wearing a rose red lace pajamas and stood there in a variety of styles, "Tonight ..."
Count glanced at her, and the expression on her face was faint, there was nothing to express.
In fact, Li Wanqing had just thought about it in the house for a long time. In order to stand in the Fengjia, what she needed most now is not money, but children.
So, she stepped forward, grabbed the Court's arm, and flattered: "I have decided, if you need it, there are still 20 million on my account ... so ..."
"Don't want to know why?" Count opened the hand on his arm.
"You don't want to say, I will never ask."
There was a smile on Count's face. After looking at her deeply, he stepped into her room.
Li Wanqing's heart was surprised and uneasy. What was the situation? Why do you always feel that he is taking the money and posing this man?
She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it. She was half -loud, and she slowly entered the house.
Looking at the man lying on the bed-Li Wanqing still thinks that everything can be controlled. As long as there is the descendants of the Feng family, what does she want?
Nympho
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Monte Carlo.
In the garden, Xia Yu Orange helped Feng Yan to cut the potted branches.
At this time, there were more servants at home, and more than a dozen bodyguards were added. These maids and bodyguards were extremely professional. At first glance, they were all savvy and capable.
She didn't know what Feng Yan was going to do, and she didn't know how long they had to stay here.
She knew nothing about things over the city of city A. She was worried, but Feng Yan always persuaded her to ensure that her brother would be safe.
If something happened in her heart, she cut a knife, and a branch with a flower bone was cut off by her mistake, falling under her feet.
"Ah! How unfortunately!" Xia Yu threw the flower scissors in a panic, and the wind was bent over and picked up the branches and passed it to her.
He looked at her gentle, took off his gloves, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, sometimes trimming some buds, and the flowers on the branches can bloom better."
"Really?" Xia Yu Orange looked at the flower branches in his hand, regretted it.