The beautiful woman nodded, feeling a little conflicted about the girl named Mo'er.
As a mother, I always feel a little unwilling to think about my dependent son who will one day put his heart into a girl.
At this time, Yan Xiaomo was living in the Autumn Garden of the Marquis's house.
Looking at the layout of the house, he couldn't help but be speechless.
Zhao Ziheng's family was definitely not ordinary rich.
Even buying a dozen jade-selling shops was a trivial matter.
Unfortunately, she thought she had made Zhao Ziheng bleed.
The jade articles today were just a drop of his sweat.
"I didn't expect you actually bought them all, but can you take this thing away?"
Yan Xiaomo looked at the conspicuous Avalokitesvara Guanyin placed on the table and really wanted to throw it away.
"If this Jade Guanyin is not very beautiful, why not put it here?"
At this time, a maidservant hurriedly ran in from outside, said to Zhao Ziheng, "Little Marquis, Madam, please come over."
Zhao Ziheng nodded and waved away the maid, "If you need anything, just call the maid outside.
I'll go out first and come back to see you later."
After saying that, Zhao Ziheng left Qiuyuan.
Yan Xiaomo watched Zhao Ziheng leave, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and fell down on the soft big bed behind her, still thinking about Akko in her mind.
A'ke is the cool and charming type, and she is also Yan Xiaomo's favorite type.
It would be great if the game could defeat A'ke, A'ke is so cool.
I really like the old version of Akko.
His name was Jing Ke at that time.
He had a very handsome name and very cool skills.
He liked to be called a human head dog by his enemies and teammates.
It's a pity that after the change, Yan Xiaomo never got a pentakill with A'ke again.
However, the new version of A'ke, like King Lanling, is a mage's nightmare.
Without any precautions, he inexplicably gave out first blood. .
After thinking about it, Yan Xiaomo fell asleep unconsciously.
When he heard the itching feeling on his lips, Yan Xiaomo opened his eyes and saw an enlarged handsome face.
Yan Xiaomo raised his hand without thinking too much.
Gave the man a slap.
"You" Zhao Ziheng covered his face and looked at the woman in front of him with a depressed expression, like a kitten with exploding fur.
Yan Xiaomo wiped her mouth and frowned when she found something red on her hand.
"Who told you to touch my mouth?"
Yan Xiaomo wiped it hard.
Looking at Zhao Ziheng was like looking at a bad guy, but in Yan Xiaomo's eyes, Zhao Ziheng was a bad guy.
"Bring me the mirror."
Yan Xiaomo said fiercely.
It was Zhao Ziheng who originally caught her, but Yan Xiaomo didn't treat Zhao Ziheng as a stranger at all.
Instead, she shouted at the owner.
Very arrogant.
And Zhao Ziheng didn't resist.
Yan Xiaomo almost did whatever he asked him to do, unlike the naughty kid who bullied Ying Zheng.
Through the blurry bronze mirror, Yan Xiaomo looked at her small mouth which was painted particularly red.
"You have turned good people into ghosts."
Yan Xiaomo said in a somewhat exaggerated tone, taking the handkerchief handed over by Zhao Ziheng and wiping her mouth again.
This guy even gave her a pink lip while she was sleeping, making her think he was kissing her, so he gave Zhao Ziheng a slap in the face.
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However, this man was not angry, but looked at him like a wronged daughter-in-law.
"I thought it would look better if you painted this."
Zhao Ziheng pursed his lips, but the left side of his face still hurt. oshow7: