"Huh? She hasn't given up yet, has she? We've all given up! ”

Hearing that Wan Qian Yunqian was cultivating, Han Zhao was a little surprised.

Most of the gentlemen like them are because they are not good at cultivation and are not favored by their families, so they give up on themselves.

For example, he, who has a rotten talent like him, has given up cultivation and feels that it is better for him to eat, drink and have fun.

"The sons of our family are all ambitious people."

The subordinate raised his neck and said proudly.

The corners of Han Zhao's mouth twitched, feeling that he was just an ambitious person? Why do you belittle me when you praise your son-in-law?

"Then how many days has your eldest son been cultivating?"

"Let me think about it, it's been more than ten days! Alas, the eldest prince has not eaten well for so many days, and he must have lost weight, so I will go to the kitchen to prepare some delicious food for the eldest prince. ”

The subordinate patted his head and hurriedly left, leaving Han Zhao standing at the door of Qianyun Pavilion alone.

Han Zhao: Is my identity insufficient? Still not tall enough? You're ignoring me like that?

Han Zhao was very messy, he really deserved to be a person from the Protector Mansion, and even a subordinate was so bullish.

I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it! He still went back to discuss with Zhuang Hengxin and Jin Jingxiang, and figure out a way for himself!

Just when Han Zhao was stupidly about to go to the teahouse to find his friends, Wan Qian Yunqian opened the door of Qianyun Pavilion.

"Huh? Xiao Zhaozhao? Why are you here? ”

When Wan Qi Yunqian first saw Han Zhao, he thought that he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes to make sure that what he saw was a real person.

Why is this kid here? It must be something "bad" again, looking for her to strengthen her courage, or come up with ideas.

"Boss, you've figured it out!"

Han Zhao was simply in tears, turned his head violently, looked at Wan Qian Yunqian with tears in his eyes, and then walked towards her quickly.

Wan Qiyun was coldly looked at by his eyes, and rubbed his shoulders.

"If you have anything, just say it, don't look at Ye with such eyes, Ye cowardice."

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Zhao hugged her thigh.

"Boss! Little brother is waiting for you so hard! ”

"Boss, you've been cultivating too hard lately, you've lost weight! Look at your thin legs! ”

"Fuck off! Where do you put your hand? What do you touch? Men and men don't kiss! ”

Wan Qian Yunqian was about to vomit blood, and gave Han Zhao a brain melon seed fiercely, just hug it, and actually touch it!

"Hmm...... It hurts! Boss, you're too heavy! ”

Han Zhao withdrew a hand and touched his head aggrievedly.

The dark two who had been hidden around the Qianyun Pavilion glanced at each other, remembering what the master had explained before leaving.

The master said that all men should not be allowed to approach the eldest prince, although they did not know why they did not let the men get close, not the women.

Then this person, not only approached, but also touched him, did they knock him unconscious? Or is it stunned?

"It hurts, don't hurry up and let go! Is it possible to hug you if you want to, and to touch it if you want? ”

Wan Qiyun couldn't resist the urge to give Han Zhao another brain, this melon baby! I still don't let go! Hug addicted isn't it!

"Oh!"

In order to avoid being beaten again, Han Zhao was a little reluctant to let go of Wan Qiyun's thighs.

To be honest, the boss is wearing a little thicker.