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43. The Second Generation of the Two Rich 1

Zi Tong looked at Prince Qi. He had an unruly look, icy blue eyes, a tall nose, and was wearing a dark blue noble brocade robe. His long black hair was tied up casually. The evil smile came from a man.

With a mature and steady handsome face, a natural aura of a king is scattered in every corner.

"Have you seen enough?"

"..." Zi Tong's face turned red instantly, and before he could do it, Prince Qi discovered him.

"Your hairstyle...?" Prince Qi felt that Zi Tong's hairstyle was a bit unique from the first time he saw her yesterday. Today, under the background of the garland, it looked even more unusual.

"Oh...it's very old-fashioned, isn't it! Prince Qi is so strange, it was all Xuan Yanhao's idea, he is just a bumpkin!"

"Xuan Yanhao? You call me Xuan Yanhao?" Prince Qi has never seen such an ungrateful woman. The women he is used to seeing in the palace are all quite well-behaved. Prince Qi is quite surprised when Zi Tong calls her by her name like this.

Feel surprised.

"..." Zi Tong felt that she might have said the wrong thing, "It's just... he's just... a rich second generation!"

"What second generation rich? Qin Zhitong... you haven't explained it to me yet!" Xuan Yanhao walked to Zhitong and Prince Qi with Zhitong's basket in his hand.

"..." Chu Xiqi carefully looked at Xuan Yanhao today. He felt awkward no matter how he looked at it. It turned out that Xuan Yanhao was holding a basket that was completely inconsistent with his identity. "Brother Xian, let me tell you, what do you think about today?"

It looks so strange, it turns out he is holding a basket in his hand, haha..." Chu Xiqi looked at Xuan Yanhao in this outfit and couldn't help laughing.

"It's all this... cheap..."

Zi Tong glared at Xuan Yanhao fiercely.

"This is Qin Zhitong, who actually asked me to carry a basket for her! I have never carried such a basket before, huh!" After Xuan Yanhao said this, he put the basket in Zhitong's hand.

"Hmph... what a rich second generation! He screams when he lifts a basket!" Zi Tong was very dissatisfied, "In my hometown, men help women carry things, and women never have to carry things, hum!"

"What the rich second generation!?" Chu Xiqi suddenly became interested in the rich second generation as he listened to the argument between Zitong and Xuan Yanhao.

What two country bumpkins are so old-fashioned that they don’t even understand the rich second generation!

"You want to know? I won't tell you!"

"You!! Qin Zhitong, don't be too arrogant, be careful with me..."

"What are you careful about?"

Xuan Yanhao looked at Chu Xiqi beside him, embarrassed to continue talking.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came to the ears of the three of them, "Yo 21, I asked you why the garden of Prince Xuan's Mansion is so lively today! It turns out that Prince Qi, Prince Xuan, and Concubine Tong are all here!"

"Ruoruo!!" As soon as Xuan Yanhao saw his Ruoruo coming over, a flower-like evil smile immediately bloomed on his face.

"I, my concubine, see you, Prince Qi, Prince Xuan!"

"No gifts, no gifts..." Chu Xiqi and Xuan Yanhao said at the same time.

Xuan Yanhao walked to Xia Ruo's side, helped up Concubine Xia who was half squatting, glared at Zhitong in a blink of an eye, and said, "Qin Zhitong, look at Concubine Xia's etiquette. If you have nothing to do, just learn from Concubine Xia. You

Seeing as you have no ethics at all, I don’t know how Qin Deruo raised a daughter with such no ethics like you!"
Chapter completed!
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