Not only is his livelihood a problem, but the entire store may also have problems.

"If the prince wants to go in, he can go in even if he doesn't answer the questions!" Ling Ziliang didn't care about any rules the other party put forward. These rules became as invisible and pressure-free as air in front of him, Ling Ziliang.

"Meng Xian, take me in." Ling Ziliang was very good at summoning his brothers. This time he simply hugged Meng Xian's waist. Meng Xian wanted to refuse, but seeing Ling Ziliang taking such initiative, he didn't.

Hao refused, and took Ling Ziliang up in the air. In an instant, he had reached the second floor of the restaurant. He slapped his hand casually and opened a door. It was originally a perfect domineering scene, but Ling Ziliang saw the person sitting inside.

Behind the scenes, the whole person was stunned.

"Meng Xian, you must have done it on purpose!" Ling Ziliang was already full of anger, but now the blood in his heart was rushing to his head. He pushed Meng Xian away and stayed far away from him, almost hiding behind an obvious pillar.

It's over.

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Meng Xian, you must be doing it on purpose! It must be!

The world must be playing tricks on him, why is fate so unfair!

After Meng Xian was pushed away by Ling Ziliang, he saw that there were two people in the well-decorated private room. The two people, one big and one small, were like peas. They were nestled in the adult's arms, holding the other person with both hands.

He was wearing clothes, and he was spitting in his mouth.

"Yan Nian." Meng Xian said calmly after calming down. It was not surprising to meet anyone in the Southern Jin Dynasty. After all, the Southern Jin Dynasty was a place of right and wrong. With a non-stop master like Ye Suye and Ye Jiangxue, even if he bumped into

It is not surprising for people from other countries, let alone Yan Nian, the right minister of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

"Mr. Meng." Yan Nian ignored Ling Ziliang nicely, but when he looked at Meng Xianzhi, he felt a pain on his fingers, followed by a soft tongue and wet saliva.

Little Baozi expressed that she was very dissatisfied! Why did her beautiful Yan Nian stare at that person! Although that person...well...that person is so beautiful~

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"What Mr. Meng! Yan Nian, haven't you seen the prince?! And Meng Xian, why are you flirting with him? You are still not my brother!" Ling Ziliang couldn't bear it! He couldn't bear it! He couldn't bear it anymore! Why?

The right prime minister of the Southern Jin Dynasty was going to have an affair with Meng Xian.

He hasn't found out what they said last time, and now they meet again. Meng Xian must have done it on purpose!

"Meng Xian! The prince has misjudged you!" Ling Ziliang felt extremely wronged. His purple eyes were filled with water. Naturally, they were not tears, but just dissatisfaction. He didn't want to eat or eat snacks. Meng Xian was willing to make peace with Yan.

If you want to be together, just be with Yan Nian, they even have children!

(Is this logic really correct? Meng Xian, Yan Nian, children... sweat)

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child?

Ling Ziliang finally came back to his senses. He looked at the little bun in Yan Nian's arms seriously. He looked like he was carved from pink and jade. There was a pair of purple eyes like his on the white and tender face. His heart moved and jumped.

, he spoke to Meng Xian outspokenly: "Meng Xian, this is not my and Yan Nian's child, this is not it! This is my eldest brother's child!"
Chapter completed!