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Chapter 67 Is It A Woman?

As Haisheng Road comes, it is not a high-ranking mansion like a rogue. Guo Qing has an instinctive mind to retreat. He originally wanted to pay back the ten taels of silver and stay away from here. Who knows if this is another place of right and wrong?

However, when Yan Qingrui told her the secret so casually and smiled brightly at her, her previous thoughts were gone.

Yan Qingrui said, "Okay. Remember, you are from Fengheyuan. You don't have to pay attention to anything outside except Fengheyuan."

Guo Qing raised her eyes in surprise. The girl seemed to see her concerns. Who is she? Judging from her appearance, she is neither a master, a guest nor a servant. However, Guo Qing knew that she should do her duty.

Yan Qingrui called Jade and told her to take Guo Qing to familiarize herself with the environment. Guo Qing didn't have to live in the mansion. However, there were many houses in Fengheyuan, Jade still arranged a room for her next door.

It was soon Siyu, and Yan Qingrui was about to go back to Yan Mansion. She generously gave Guo Qing a day off and took Jade with the people sent by Shangguan Qianyu to urge him to go to the front yard.

This time, he prepared two carriages. Shangguan Qianyu must have been in the magnificent carriage in front. Yan Qingrui climbed onto the carriage behind without thinking.

However, as soon as she stepped on the stool, she felt her body leaping into the air and her collar was lifted up. Then, she was stuffed into the carriage in front.

Then, Shangguan Qianyu also came up. The carriage was wide enough. He sat here, more than three feet away from Yan Qingrui, and his face was cold and cold.

Yan Qingrui's lips were covered with lip gloss, which was not obvious, but Shangguan Qianyu's lips were much larger, and it looked particularly eye-catching on his white jade-like face.

Yan Qingrui rolled her eyes. She really didn't understand. She was obviously tired of seeing each other, so why did Shangguan Qianyu carry her to this carriage?

However, she was too lazy to ask. She couldn't ask anything to the iceberg bastard, so she might as well save saliva. There was a thick mattress and a thin brocade quilt in the carriage. She rolled up the corners of the brocade quilt, wrapped herself in and went to bed!

Looking at Yan Qingrui, who was huddled in the quilt and turned her back to him as if no one was sleeping beside him, Shangguan Qianyu's mouth twitched, and with this twitch, it pulled the broken pain point again, reminding him what she had done to him yesterday. The fist in his sleeve was unconsciously clenched, and blue veins appeared on his forehead. If he hadn't hit a woman, he would have really wanted to throw this heartless yi out of the car.

But if he really does this now, it will seem that he is too arrogant.

A good man doesn't fight with a woman.

He glanced at the little body sleeping peacefully, and the thin quilt was underneath, which reflected the slim curves. Yan Qingrui's breathing was stable and even. She could really sleep? Isn't she a woman?

He is such a big man sitting next to him, and she just sleeps like that?

Why did Shangguan Qianyu feel that she had completely ignored her?

There are three streets separated by Yan Mansion and Qinghe Prince's Mansion. Shangguan Qianyu took Yan Qingrui back to Ning to visit relatives and had already sent people to inform him. When he arrived at the gate of Yan Mansion, Yan Hongyang, as an elder, did not come out to welcome him, but in front of the gate of the mansion, Yan Tianyou and Yan Tianci, the legitimate sons of the Yan family, were welcomed out.

Yan Tianyou was sixteen years old, but he was far taller than a sixteen-year-old boy. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a gorgeous look, but his face was too pale, but that was not because of his weakness, but because of his excessive output.
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