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191. Becoming a Young Mistress Who Falls Out of Favor 25

Besides, Yan Weile hates Zhuge Mingzhu, but the ancestors of the Zhuge family also admire the kindness of the Yan family. As a businessman, how many people in the world can do the same kind of sacrifice in Zhuge's life? He really

It shouldn't be too bad for Zhuge Mingzhu, and it's not about her in terms of emotion, reason or mistake!

The maid arranged them in the boudoir where Qiyin lived before getting married and retreated. Xiaoqin's maid disappeared after she finished her dinner. It must have been because the sisters in the mansion had not seen each other for many days were busy reminiscing about the past.

How can I remember her lady?

Qiyin took the lead and dominated the bed, pointing to the bed in the outdoor room and said bluntly: "Where do you sleep, let me sleep on the bed."

"I even forgot about my claim. Zhuge Mingzhu, you are finally pretending to be tired. Don't you want to pretend anymore? It seems that you really don't take this general seriously."

Yan Weilemai, who had an iceberg face, walked to the bed with a few steps and sat down calmly. The corner of his mouth was raised with amused look, making Qiyin feel angry and stuttered when he spoke.

"But... I... how could you not take it seriously?"

"Oh?" Yan Weile glanced at her coldly, then turned his head and continued, "Then I'll sleep on the bed, you can sleep there."

After saying that, he ignored Qiyin's dark face and fell on the bed.

Rogue!

Is this the quality of being a general? She actually makes such a cute and delicate little woman sleeping in such a hard bed.

Qiyin kept muttering in her heart, but she didn't dare to really say it. Yan Weile's wild horse-like temperament, and if others didn't provoke him, she wouldn't know when it would explode. She didn't want to go to heaven so early.

A cotton jacket was removed from the wardrobe, and Qiyin wrapped it in anger and slept on the couch. Although her bed was big, she would not be desperate to squeeze into Yan Weile.

Although Yan Weile is not interested in himself, he may not be able to make it worse if he is hungry!

She was hungry and Qiyin couldn't help but curse herself, "Is she so bad?" After all, she is a pretty beautiful girl!"

Yan Weile, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes again. Hearing the girl tossed and turned, he felt comfortable and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep very peacefully.
Chapter completed!
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