Liang Wenqian was a little happy. After enduring it, he still couldn't help it. He showed a soft smile and two small dimples appeared on his cheeks.

"Think about it."

"Um?"

"We'll stuff villains!"

He put his arms around her waist.

He already knew that the little man was not a doll, but a stuffed sauce.

The water vapor and hot substances were still fumigating, but the two people who were busy did not notice it. A vine-like blood-like golden pattern appeared on Liang Wenhua's back, reflecting the white skin, and the pattern was astonishingly charming...

He was dizzy, as if something was squeezing into his mind, but he was so happy that he had no time to think about the strangeness in his body.

Until a certain moment, his expression gradually changed, becoming rude and manic, even his eyes became fierce, and even his facial features had subtle changes, adding a touch of slight toughness to his original clarity and elegance.

Xuanye:???

What's going on?

In his arms...

He sucked hard, and the sky was spinning, and another consciousness came over.

"sister……"

Yin Huaili was surprised and was squeezed out before he could finish a sentence.

The expression on the face of "Liang Wenqian" changed, sometimes cold, sometimes evil, sometimes rough and serious.

The consciousness of the seven emotions took turns to return to the original body, but Zhou Yanqing lay on the shoulder of "Liang Wenqian". She could not see the expressions of "Liang Wenqian", and the soft jade and warm fragrance of "Liang Wenqian" was in her arms, and she could not see her appearance at the moment...

It was like a dream, no one could explain it clearly, and a few people pondered after the "exchange" in that moment.

But more people are confused.

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It was already midnight when Zhou Yanqing got up. Liang Wenqing slept soundly and muttered "scent fragrance"...

Zhou Yanqing smiled and kissed her, then got up and wrote a note. She decided to leave the palace and see that Nirvana Villa outside the palace could not always be the boss.

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Nirvana Villa outside the palace.

Cen Bingjun, the chief financial manager of the villa, has recruited many people. Recently, Nirvana Villa has blossomed everywhere and even operated a restaurant. Several shops selling barbecue, hot pot, barbecue, skewers, and pastries have appeared in Bianjing.

In addition to these, there are also ready-to-wear stores that make textiles.

In the afternoon, Yan Qing, the female owner in white clothes, pushed the door and walked out of the courtyard.

"Borrower, are you back?"

Someone saw Zhou Yanqing, looking strange. The owner of the manor was very mysterious. He saw the head but not the tail of the dragon. He disappeared without knowing it at all, and then came back.

"Where is Su Qing?"

When Cen Bingjun saw Zhou Yanqing asking, he pointed to the kitchen and said, "Brother Su is burning fire in the kitchen!"

Even if Zhou Yanqing didn't come, the cold and paralyzed guard Su Qing would cook rice, cook soup and stir-fry on time every day.

Zhou Yanqing walked slowly towards the kitchen. She felt a delicate and lazy body, like a fed cat, with red lips and white teeth, and a very good complexion, and her expression was full of satisfaction.

Compared to the past few days, the charm of her eyebrows and eyes seemed to have grown a lot, and the eyes were like a tree of spring peaches, which was injected into a pond of spring water, which also made her look softer and more charming.

"Su Qing?"

With a clang, the spatula in the man's hand fell to the ground.

The Regent Xiao Yan, who was named Suqing, hurriedly looked at Zhou Yanqing, turned his back and said hoarsely: "I'm making soup, I..."

"Your voice?"

Regent: "???!!!"

It's broken, it's exposed!
Chapter completed!