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128. Chapter 128 VIP? Just a mistress!

"Master and Mrs. Ji..."

Duan Lengyi repeated word for word calmly...

The young emperor's fingers grasped his collar and tightened suddenly. The veins on the back of his hands popped out, and his face suddenly turned dark and ghastly...

"Hey, you came just in time!" That bastard Di Shaozhe must have tipped off the news!

He spent so much energy trying his best to hide the news from the old man and make him miss his wedding and become a big joke in G City. However, he did not expect that Di Shaozhe would expose it easily...

However, he was not very surprised. Even if Di Shaozhe didn't tell the old man about this matter, he would definitely think of other ways to make himself unhappy...

"Master, do you need to make any preparations?"

"Prepare? No need. It's not a VIP. It's like usual. Tomorrow will be the same!"

Di Shaohuang bit the word 'distinguished guest' tightly, and flashed in his mind that Ji Shimian, the old man, the young man, and Di Shaozhe, the third one, showed up at the Di family for the first time. The old man asked him and his mother to dress up.

Welcome and call them VIPs!

Do you want him to treat Ji Shimian's old, young, and third as honored guests for the second time? It's simply a fantasy!

"Master, is it necessary to inform the master in advance about Miss An?" This is the thing that Duan Lengyi is most worried about...

"Inform me? No need!"

Before the old man brought the old, young, San and Di Shaozhe home, he did not vaccinate him and his mother in advance!

He is seriously marrying a real wife, what is there to be afraid of? Why should he inform the old man?

The young emperor felt conflicted in his heart, and the mood on his face was particularly bad...

Duan Leng wanted to say something again and again, but he didn't know how to continue...

Nodding slightly, "Leng Yi understands!"

"Well, let's go out!" The emperor released his hand holding his collar and returned to the guest room. This time, he locked the guest room door directly...

Hearing the sound of the lock clicking, Duan Lengyi frowned deeply and let out a long sigh...

The bad blood between the master and the young master has been around for a long time. This time, I am afraid that the whole villa will not be peaceful again...

Duan Leng hurried downstairs, found Lin's mother, and quietly ordered, "Fill the master's room on the third floor with lavender, and move the oldest Louis XIII stored in the wine cellar to the wine rack in the master's room. Remember,

Slippers should be replaced with couple slippers, towels, toothbrushes, etc. should all be replaced with couple sets..."

"Yes!" Lin Ma took the order and started busy with the servants...

"Wait a minute, move more slowly, don't let the young master know..." Duan Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, his mood was particularly complicated...

Having followed the young master for so many years, he knows the young master's temperament very well, and he also knows a lot about the master's temperament...

He really didn't want the young master to have a premature quarrel with the master before the big thing was completed...

However, this time, because of An Nuannuan's matter, it becomes very difficult to prevent the conflict between them...

I hope there won't be any trouble...

"Hey, what is Assistant Duan plotting with Butler Lin?"

Di Shaozhe appeared out of nowhere, and approached Duan Lengyi with a sinister look on his face, with a hint of deep calculation in his evil eyes...

"Master Zhe is joking. It's just daily trivial matters. I hope it didn't disturb Master Zhe's rest..."

"It doesn't matter if you disturb me. I'm afraid that if someone makes arbitrary decisions, it will disturb my brother's mood..." Di Shaozhe smiled secretly and blew into Duan Lengyi's ear in a sinister way...


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