Lin Chengwei, who was in charge of washing vegetables, frowned even more tightly, "Xie Jingyao, this is my sister, not the wild flowers around you."
"It's boring, I'm still as serious as before." Xie Jingyao, who had his hands in his coat pockets, whistled and turned around with a naughty attitude, "Little girl, your cooking skills are good. I just tasted a piece of chicken.
Come on."
Lin Ruoya, who was washing the pot, pursed her lips and smiled. When she saw the last man with a gloomy look on his face, her eyes moved slightly and she nodded and said: "Brother Wen An, there is a lot of fumes in the kitchen. Go sit in the living room for a while. I will
The fruit platter will be put out later.”
Although she intended to show off her cooking skills, with a man with such a sinister gaze around, her movements were inevitably stiff.
Mu Wen'an looked at her for a long time, with a hint of nostalgia in his sinister eyes, "The most similar thing between you and your sister is the nose, but not other parts." After saying that, regardless of Lin Ruoya's expression, he turned and left.
The heating in the villa is sufficient, and several noble men with the same arrogance on their brows are sitting on the sofa, chatting with Duan Zhaoan as the center of the topic.
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Once again, I would like to state that this book will definitely be on the shelves. It is not clear whether it is Yuanbao or Qingyun. I will inform you friends when it is confirmed that it will be on the shelves.
Lin Ruoya, who came out to put out fruits, accidentally mentioned that Duan Zhaoan was very gentle with the woman he brought over. Lin Chengwei and Xie Jingyao looked surprised.
Rong Zhao was half-leaning on the sofa, with a slight chill between his warm brows, "What's there to be surprised about? If you meet someone good, you'll naturally treat him well." Lin Ruoya was a restless person, and it seemed like she had no intention of saying anything.
Gu Chen pushed to the top of the storm.
Lin Cheng frowned slightly and said, "When did he become able to talk to women properly? I had never seen him gentle before when my first cousin was here."
Just now he was thinking that Zhao An was just average to Gu Chen, but Ruo Ya's mention made him worry again.
Xie Jingyao lazily took over the words: "I say Chengwei, why do you have to frown? In the past, except for your eldest sister, who was never ridiculed by Zhaoan, all other women were brought to tears by Zhaoan."
"Oh, you little girl... also loves to join in the fun. Why didn't I notice her little thoughts before?" Although the heater was high, he took off his clothes until he was only wearing a white shirt, and opened two buttons to reveal
A large piece of sexy, attractive and healthy wheat-colored skin.
"Xie Jingyao, button up your clothes. There is no woman here to appreciate your beauty." Fu Xiuche pushed up the frame of his glasses, with a handsome face and a smile. When his eyes glanced at Xie Jingyao's chest, there was something in his eyes.
A slight hint of dark intention.
This guy likes to show off his figure in front of women. When Gu Chen comes down, he will probably take off his entire shirt.
Xie Jingzhen raised his eyebrows and said scornfully: "As a doctor, you should understand that the beauty of a man's body is the best way to reflect a man's masculinity."
Then he said to Rong Zhao: "You are on the same team as him, tell me why our Master Duan suddenly changed."
Rong Zhao chuckled and said lightly: "People change all the time. Zhao'an brought a girl here for the first time. Please be careful what you say later."
His gaze pointedly swept over Mu Changan, who had a cold expression and a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, "I also like that girl quite a lot. Don't blame me for not reminding you who did something you shouldn't do. Don't blame me for ignoring it.
It’s so affectionate.”
"Oh, you want to pry him into a corner?" Mu Wen'an said coldly, with a cold expression, his thick black eyebrows raised, his eyes dark and cold, "If you dare to say it in front of him, it doesn't matter what you say behind his back."
Rong Zhao paused, then chuckled, "Of course I told you in person, Wen An, I think you are feeling a little unwell today, how about you go upstairs and sleep for a while before coming down?"
