readx;? After a while, Mo Liancheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little entangled, but he said slowly: Then you say...... Dad, what do you mean?

？！...... Qu Tan'er was born with a black line, what he was entangled with was this one?

Is it hard to answer?

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Suddenly, Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, and the idea just now was overturned at once, Qu Jianglin is not your biological father? [Hilarious pet concubine: Master, I will wait for you to divorce your wife 183.English, French, Russian 3

Yes and not all.

You've been playing this king?!Mo Lian's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of anger.

And Qu Tan'er was stunned, and suddenly understood, thinking about the problem from the perspective of Mo Liancheng, what is yes and not all? It really seems like a bunch of nonsense. If it were her, it would probably be a direct slap of the person who answered. Hehe, interesting. Like the secret of the bed, I guess he is very entangled, isn't he?

In the next moment, Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng with bright eyes, but smiled disapprehantly, Lord Wang, a quarter of an hour has not passed, don't worry. My answer is correct. As for the real secret...... How about giving me a letter of resignation?

Mo Liancheng's eyes darkened, and he asked a little dangerously: "Three sentences of the book of resignation?, the king asks you, what is the secret you are referring to?"

A secret is a secret. Qu Tan'er was unmoved, still smiling.

......

For the first time, Mo Liancheng clenched his fists, and his suppressed anger almost got out of control.

Qu Tan'er hurriedly poured him a new cup of ginseng tea, and said with a light smile: "Lord, look at this ginseng tea, it's almost drunk." A quarter of an hour...... It should be over.

Well. Mo Liancheng picked up the tea and drank it all in one go.

With just a snap of his fingers, he seemed to have regained his composure.

Lord Wang, I'm curious. It's rare for me to give you a chance to ask, why don't you ask Qu Jianglin why I came to the Eight Princes' Mansion? Qu Tan'er was really very curious, he asked for so long, and he actually asked some irrelevant questions, of course, in her eyes, it was really boring.

What's there to ask about this?

Forehead...... It's really nothing to ask. Everyone in the world knows it, like the three-year-old children in the capital.

The two fell silent for a moment.

Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, it's your turn, and this king will allow you to ask.

What to ask? Qu Tan'er really didn't expect to ask him any questions.

Ask what you want to ask the most.

Forehead...... Qu Tan'er understands, and if you ask Mo Liancheng, she won't give it, I want to know, how can you be willing to give a letter of divorce?[Hilarious favorite concubine: Master, I'll wait for you to divorce your wife.183.English, French, Russian3.3

In an instant, Qu Tan'er immediately sat up straight.

No why, just feeling the air suddenly getting cold and whooshing...... The source was the city of Morlian, who was sitting opposite.

Mo Liancheng squinted his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, stared at her for a long time, and slowly opened his lips, this king felt ...... You should come for another seven nights, and if you are satisfied with this king, you will naturally give it.

No, no, I was wrong, Lord Wang.

The next moment, use it even if you don't need it!

If you know you're wrong, you have to live the consequences.

Mo Liancheng's movements were like electricity, and he picked up a certain woman and threw it into the □□.

Strip and go to bed.

It's like it's been rehearsed countless times.

Eat dry and wipe clean, leaving no residue......

Seven days and seven nights, but it was also an all-nighter...... It wasn't until the sky was gray and bright, and a certain woman was so tired that she fell asleep, and a certain master was satisfied, behaved elegantly, got up slowly, dressed, got out of bed, and quietly returned to the room. Like last night, he had never stayed overnight in her snow yard.