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Chapter 713 Madam is domineering!

Looking from the perspective of Zhao Wanxi standing, although she could only see Leng Junao's back, she could clearly see the expression on the face of the Golden Needle lady. The woman looked shy, smiled with her lips, and had affectionate eyebrows and eyes. She looked at Leng Junao.

His eyes were obviously different from those of ordinary people.【】

Is this considered innocent?

With the keen intuition of a woman, Zhao Wanxi would never believe it!

"Sister Wanxi, don't think too much. Let's... go back!"

Zhao Wanxi raised her eyebrows, and Mr. Lan Xi mainly asked her to avoid it, but she didn't have such a personality.

"If you want to reply, you will go back by yourself! I want to hear how Leng Junao explains to me!"

Looking from her perspective, the Golden Needle Lady almost buried in Leng Junao's arms again. The man's back stood straight, with both hardness and softness, and it looked really a perfect match!

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Wanxi shouted loudly, her anger was as hanging on the river, her temperament was like a secluded orchid in the valley, but her eyes were as silent as water.

The back of the man who was facing her was even more shaking, and his black purple lips trembled. Why did she run away?

Before Leng Junao looked back and spoke, the Golden Needle Lady took the lead and crawled out of the man's arms. She held the Golden Needle and smiled like a flower: "The Lord's clothes have been repaired, I said that I will never miss the Lord's.

thing."

Is she sewing clothes for men?

Thinking of his harsh shout of guilty, Zhao Wanxi only felt her cheeks spread to her ears, so hot that she was almost burning.

Slowly, Leng Junao turned around and looked back: "I'er just woke up and got up?" I asked Ning Shunmu to go down the mountain to buy food, so don't work hard to make lunch..."

The man's hoarse and mellow voice dissolved Zhao Wanxi's embarrassment. She cleared her throat and was still a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the gentle and cheerful voice of the Golden Needle lady came again: "Why don't you introduce me to me? This girl is..."

While speaking, the sharp apricot eyes of Jinzhen lady had already looked back and forth on Zhao Wanxi for more than ten times. In fact, she had heard of Zhao Wanxi going up the mountain for a long time, but this was the first time we met today.

From the Lord's sudden soft tone just now, and the gentleness in his eyes, the Golden Needle Lady suddenly realized... those rumors are true, and the Lord Wuji, who has always been as cold as icebergs, is really unknown to a certain origin.

The woman is confused!

Zhao Wanxi took the lead: "His wife!"

The golden needle lady has a crescent eyebrows, her eyes are like autumn waves, and her smile on the corner of her mouth is slightly stiff, and she has a little stiffness: "It is said that the Lord has not married yet..."

Zhao Wanxi raised her eyebrows and raised her lips, and her mood suddenly improved: "That's the wife who has not passed the door. It's a matter of time before marriage!"

As she spoke, she did not forget to look at the man with her little face. Although she could feel the face under the silver mask smiling.

The invisible smoke of gunpowder ignited between women, but Leng Junao seemed to be unaware of it. His attention was all on his beloved little woman. Her domineering declaration just now made him feel inexplicably happy.

The smile of the Golden Needle lady hanging on the corner of her mouth was completely frozen. She finally knew how this woman confused the Lord. To put it bluntly, she was shameless! She even dared to assert that the Lord would never give any promises to women for marriage...
Chapter completed!
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