Chapter 390

A man can bend and stretch!

These are the seven words floating in Zhao Wanxi's mind! Since she made a careful promise to Princess Lanxi, she must keep it.

The woman's eyes were like silk, and she looked at the man sitting opposite her. Her voice softened in an instant, like anger and whine: "the seventh master of scar removing cream doesn't need it, but Your wife needs it

The air was quiet for a moment.

As soon as Zhao Wanxi's words came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue. Her ears were burning. It was never her strong point to be coquettish with a man. When she felt the burning light coming from the front, she pursed her lower lip and tried to calm herself to meet the man's line of sight.

Leng Jun Ao holds a book in his left hand and stares at her with his eyes. The fingertips of his right hand tap on the table, which makes the air in the room more tense and silent.

His lips were slightly crooked, and his hot eagle eyes were full of enchanting light: "after such a big circle, it turned out that it was the recipe that the lady wanted to use. If you want to be frank, the shadow is my good brother for many years. It's just a matter of one sentence. "

Zhao Wanxi's eyes lit up instantly: "seriously?"

The man closed his mouth and coughed softly. The strange atmosphere suddenly forced Zhao Wanxi's joy to go down again. His apricot eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man's ill intentioned smile.

Sure enough, Leng junao soon opened his mouth, and the fox light suddenly appeared in the eagle's eyes: "if I help my wife to do this, what's the reward for her?"

Zhao Wan Xi white he one eye, afterward medicine matter has not sought him to settle accounts! He came to her for a reward.

"Last time, the seventh prince was not enough? If it's not enough, I'll make a special bottle for you. It's better than huagongzi's bottle! "

With a smile on her lips, she took the words back to remind him that she had not forgotten the old account!

Leng Jun Ao's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly leaned forward. Junyan came up to the woman in an instant, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Xi'er is so considerate that she wants to make Dabu pills for me. It seems that she is not satisfied with my past performance..."

The warm air is sprayed on Zhao Wanxi's nose tip, which makes her red to the neck with her ears.

"Leng junao, don't deliberately distort the facts. You know I don't mean that..."

After giving the man a white eye, Zhao Wanxi angrily reaches out and pushes his handsome face out a foot away. It's better to keep a distance from the man. He can easily lift her blood against the current and her heart beats disorderly.

Before she could take back her catkin, she fell into the man's big palm. Leng junao held her hand and put it to her lips to kiss her gently. It was so tender.

Zhao Wanxi's heart missed a beat, even breathing is also a suffocation, only heard the man's beautiful low voice that can make people pregnant spread low in the air -

"this Wang will bring back the formula tomorrow, atone for his sins."

The woman turned her face away from the hot sight of the man and said in a low voice: "you are wise."

She wanted to pull back her hand, but Leng junao held it more tightly. He walked around the round table and took Zhao Wanxi into his arms. His deep eagle eyes became darker and his throat became tight.

The sound of breathing magnified infinitely in the room, all around became silent, their eyes only left each other, the man's hot body gradually changed, the big hand around the woman's waist suddenly tightened.