Yang Sheng was dissatisfied: "I am a mature instrument spirit, I have to have an independent space, I want to sleep by myself!" ”

So saying, she ran towards a room, glanced around the room, then said she slept in it, and closed the door without hesitation.

"This little red umbrella!" Yun Qi looked at the little red umbrella that disappeared behind the door and shook her head helplessly.

I didn't pay attention to the little girl on the side, and the meaningful smile.

When he came to the Shen Mansion, Yun Qi thought that he could go hunting and cultivating with peace of mind, and then he was trying to find out the personnel situation of the Shen family.

But who knows.

"What? Go shopping...... Performers? Yun Qi's little head was full of big doubts......

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