Chapter 351: How a Woman Doesn't Get Angry (Congratulations on Becoming a Grandmaster)
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Sakura stood in place with a blank gaze.
She looked at the eyes of everyone around her, every pair was disdain and ridicule, why? Whose fault is it?
Chiri ...... Silence
That's right!
She clenched her fists viciously.
The present, all, obviously the pain that Shanekawa Chiri is suffering, why should she bear it?
Damn Chiri Shirakawa!
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The other side.
Black Lincoln sailed into the territory of the Crescent North Sea.
Emperor Ye Hitomi got out of the car with Qianli in his arms.
He paused and said, "I hope next time, you can confess everything to me." β
Not just identity, he wanted to know everything about her.
Confess?
Qianli's body trembled a little, and suddenly remembered the bracelet, he must have seen something, right?
She hurriedly walked towards the interior of the villa, "Emperor Shao, I'll go in first." β
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Emperor Ye Tong stood silently in place, his gaze becoming complicated and depressed.
He tried to go up and grab her, but he didn't.
After half ringing.
Yang Long lowered his voice and said, "Emperor Shao, I wonder if I have a relationship with you today...... Uh, Miss Qianli's attitude is related? β
"What an attitude."
"You lost your temper with her today."
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"So, Miss Qianli is probably angry, right?"
"Angry......?"
Emperor Ye Hitomi frowned thoughtfully, "How can a woman not be angry." β
Yang Long: "......"
He said embarrassedly, "Emperor Shao, I'm sorry, I also have no experience in this area. β
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Sunset.
In the evening sunset, the fiery red clouds condensed into a large area of colorful glow.
Qianli sat on the balcony on the second floor, reading a certain foreign book, a little tired from reading, and was about to go downstairs to pour water and drink.
But as soon as he picked up the teapot, several maids came over to grab it, "Miss Shanchuan, you sit down and rest first, and we will help you pour water!" β
"Yes, Miss Sakurakawa, what flavor of tea do you like to drink?"
"Do I need ice?"
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Qianli said speechlessly, "I'll just pour a glass of water." β
The maids shook their heads stubbornly, "Miss Shanchuan, pouring water is our subordinate's job, you just have to sit!" β
Qianli had no choice but to sit down.
At this time.
Yang Long's voice came, "Miss Qianli, Emperor Shao wants to drink tea." β
Qianli looked around left and right, but the maids didn't move, and stood in place.
The corners of her lips twitched slightly, "Are you waiting for me to make tea?" β
The maids nodded, "Yes." β
Qianli: "......"
(#β΅β²) Damn, just said who she was sitting on?
The maid said, "Miss Shanchuan, the emperor asked you to make tea, we can't help it!" β
Qianli had no choice but to make a pot of black tea and send it to the second floor.
Den.
Hitomi leaned back in the chair and stared at the screen of the laptop with a serious face, as if he was working, but when he saw someone coming, he immediately closed the computer.
He looked up and asked, "Why are you here?" β
Qianli's expression was even more dazed, "Didn't you ask me to make tea?" β
The eyes of the two looked at Yang Long.
Yang Long coughed and said, "I think, Emperor Shao should want to drink the tea made by Miss Qianli herself, right?" β
Qianli: "......"
Emperor Night Hitomi: "......"
Chiri put the tea on the table and went out.
Emperor Yetong's slender fingers took a sip of black tea.
He turned on the computer again, his golden eyes staring at the screen deeplyβ
It's not a job profile, it's an Imperial College forum, an emotional counseling section, and the title of the post shows a few words in large numbers.
[How can a woman not be angry?] γ