"......" he was telling the truth.

Duanmu Han felt that his image in the past was too 'deeply rooted in the hearts of the people', which led to today's situation.

Forget it, weak is weak.

Anyway, weak has the advantage of being weak.

Duanmu Han didn't emphasize how strong he was, as if he had no bones, and as soon as his body was weak, he fell in the direction of Su Qiao, not worrying that Su Qiao would not follow him at all.

"Hey, get up, I'm hungry and I'm going to eat roast chicken."

Su Qiao held him with contempt in his heart.

This man was still emphasizing that he was 'not weak' just now, and this would be another weak chicken.

Duanmu Han leaned his head on her lap with a dead face, closed his eyes, and just couldn't get up.

"It's going to take a while, I didn't sleep all night last night, let me lie down first."

Su Qiao was helpless, so he could only keep comforting himself in his heart.

This is the villain!

This is the villain who can't be stimulated!

This is the villain who can make her not easy to cannon fodder!

This is the key to her mission!

This is Qin Mohan's shameless guy!

In the space, 444 watched this scene, covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

It knew that its host couldn't fight the black-hearted liver of the Great Demon King.

Two quarters of an hour later, on the second floor of the Juxian Building.

Sitting at the window, Su Qiao had just grabbed the chicken leg and took two bites, and the annoying person came up.

"It turns out that my cousin is running so fast, and she is here here."

Duanmu Yuan shook the jade bone fan and walked into the box slowly.

His gaze swept to the table.

Seven or eight large plates were full of roast chicken and duck roasted to a golden degree.

The corners of Duanmu Yuan's mouth twitched, but he quickly recovered, and said with a very natural smile: "The roast chicken here does taste good. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Duanmu Han, who was sitting opposite Su Qiao, with a somewhat inexplicable expression: "I didn't expect the third brother and my cousin to know each other." ”

Looking at it like this, the friendship is not shallow.

But according to the spies, they didn't have any intersection with each other in the past.

Could it be that the information is wrong?

Duanmu didn't get up for a moment, and only then did he raise his eyelids: "Is it strange that this prince and Qiao Qiao know each other?"

The fan in Duanmu Yuan's hand was stunned.

Jojo?

Called so intimately?

Could it be that he, the third brother of the sick seedling, is really as Su Yan said, and it is not as simple as it seems?

So now he is in contact with Su Qiao, also to find the Tiger Talisman?

But he can't solve the strange poison in his body, he is destined to be a short-lived ghost, what's the use of robbing the throne?

Duanmu Yuan was puzzled.

shook the fan and said with a gentle smile: "Hehe, it's really not strange." ”

Su Qiao looked at him curiously while nibbling on the chicken leg without a figure:

"Huh? Weren't you still in your second sister's room just now? How did you get here so soon? ”

I didn't expect her to mention this kind of thing in public, Duanmu Yuan's expression was stunned.

Then his face remained unchanged, and he said very naturally: "Second cousin is fine, of course I have to leave, after all, she is a woman who has not left the boudoir, and I can't ruin her reputation." ”

Su Qiao blinked his eyes and nodded very approvingly: "You are right." ”

"My dad also said that men can't just go into a woman's room."

"So you should not enter my second sister's room at every turn in the future, let alone hold her like before, it will make her unable to get married."

"......" The fan in Duanmu Yuan's hand couldn't go down, and his face was a little dark.

This fool is really getting more and more annoying, wasting such a face in vain.

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his smile was a little cold: "Hehe, is my cousin mistaken?" ”

Now there is talk of Su Yan everywhere outside.

At this time, the last thing he wanted people to do with Su Yan was the last thing he wanted.

If this reaches the ears of my father, I may suspect something.