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Wenzhizhi was pale and walked out with her in her arms. She ran into the housekeeper with warm black tea on her way.

Before she had time to apologize, she just wanted to run away.

The housekeeper stood in the same place, holding the tray in one hand, and the exquisite patterns like oil painting glittered in the sun.

Qin Hanze faintly glanced at her and said in a cold voice, "nails don't have to rely on other things, and my Qin Hanze's things, going in will be mine."

Since she has the courage to face her feelings, she naturally has the courage to face that answer.

Sheng Yunming's voice with a serious look, a pair of shining eyes are also firm.

"Do you really like that woman?" whispered Qin Hanze

His eyes with the color of greed, was sitting beside him Sheng Yun Ming income eyes, she was silent for a moment.

Qin Hanze looked at her as if she were shrouded in smoke, graceful as a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, and said that she was willow and slender waist.

I forgot all about it.

Walking to the tea set she pointed to, her eyes flashed with amazement. She can make tea, but a long time ago, Wen Zhizhi opened her mouth to her childhood memories, but she couldn't find a suitable reason, so she nodded helplessly.

Just wanted to explain clearly, but heard Qin's mother's unquestionable voice, "I don't know if you can ask Miss Wen to show us a hand?"

Wenzhizhi frowned and looked at Qin Hanze with an inquiring look in his eyes. See him also frown puzzled, shake his head to deny appearance just put down the taboo in the heart.

"In this way, I heard Han Ze say that you can make a good hand of tea?" Qin mother gently smile.

She was in such a mess that she didn't know what to do.

"I came here because my daughter wanted to see Qin Hanze, so I took the liberty to disturb her." Wenzhizhi lowered her head and said, unexpectedly yielding.

She lifted her lips, looked a little better, and looked into her eyes.

Count what women dream of.

"I don't know what happened to wenzhizhi here?" Qin's mother rubbed the ring on her ring finger, which was the symbol of her Qin family's wife. Without this kind of face seeking, Qin's mother would not lose her face.

Her eyes with a dignified and elegant smile, after all, now is not only her presence, but also Qin Hanze and Sheng Yunming.

In this contrast, Qin's mother, who had always hated wenzhizhi, couldn't like her any more.

Sure enough, it was a good marriage. The girl seemed to be gentle and gentle, and her manners were dignified.

She is such a wild girl. I don't think she has seen a little bit of this world. Qin's mother thought so in her heart and snorted coldly.

"Come in and sit down." Qin's mother took Sheng Yun ming to the main hall and took a look at Wen Zhizhi with sarcasm in her eyes.

She seemed to be satisfied and nodded, with Sheng Yun Ming holding her hand on her wrist. Sheng Yunming has been standing on one side without talking, and the expression in her eyes is unchangeable tenderness.

Qin's mother looked at Qin Hanze coldly. He hesitated for a moment, or hung his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, mother."

The smile on her face was not gentle, even a little cold and thin. She said to Qin Hanze, "you are more and more ignorant. Let Miss Wen visit her and treat her like this."

"Hanze, since Miss Wen is here, why don't you invite someone in?" Qin's mother walked with elegant steps towards them. Standing beside them was Sheng Yunming, the noble Shengjia girl.

Qin Hanze looked at her like this, slightly a Zheng, seems to be surprised at her reaction. Just about to press on, she heard a female voice spread.

This secret can only be a secret

The secret just discovered in the bottom of her heart was openly put on the surface, and her eyes flashed with grief.

She bowed her head, her face was sickly pale, and her body trembled unsteadily.

Wenzhizhi didn't speak, staring at Qin Hanze. For a moment, she regretted coming here today.

"Tell me, do you like me?" Qin Hanze face color with a cold breath, but the eyebrows and eyes are soft into a piece.

Wenzhizhi was stunned. When she responded, she was lifted up by his index finger. She listened vaguely to herself.

There was a gentle look on his face, and the ink in his eyes was attractive.

There was something clear in his mind, and he sighed a little as he looked at him.

"If you don't care, what are you running for? Why not face me head on Qin Hanze let go of her hand and grabbed her shoulder. The evil in his eyes flashed by.

She finished pulling her hand and said with a warm anger in her eyes, "let go!"

She turned to Qin Hanze and said, "what do you want to say? I want to go home now. We have nothing to do with you. You don't have to explain! "Wenzhizhi was pulled back by his strength and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Hanze looked at wenzhizhi's figure with a little anxious color in his eyes. He stepped forward and grasped her hand. "Will you listen to my explanation for a moment?"

The arrogant princess always wants to think clearly from her own space.

Go out.

It seems that the radian of the lip angle is higher than that of the black tea.

the sitting posture is still dignified and elegant. If the skirt is not slightly disordered, the Housekeeper will not find her abnormal.

Sheng Yunming's figure seemed to stagger for a moment and was hit by a great deal. Seeing the housekeeper coming from a distance, he looked gloomy and slightly restrained.

She saw it. Qin Hanze just saw the wave in her eyes when she saw the woman. Gentle with tolerance, that kind of doting color is the first time she saw from his eyes.

But the pale face is as if transparent, in the sunlight refraction as if transparent, you can see the transparent blue blood vessels under the surface of the skin.

Sheng Yunming stood in a cluster of lilac flowers from between, that face is no less than the lilac petals.

The housekeeper's eyes were a little deeper, twinkling with respect.

I don't know what the future of young master and Miss Wen will be

It's like the dance music in the ancient family. It's intoxicating. It's as if it's possessed by magic. People can't help but follow the elegant and ancient dance steps.

There was a kind of elegant and deep melody in his throat,

as if he had brought people into Qin Hanze's private garden easily.

He walked towards the garden just now, without any guilt for making a mistake.

He took a look at the hot black tea in the cup and sighed slightly, "then take it to miss Sheng."

Leaving the housekeeper standing in place, slender and elegant.

A white figure chased wenzhizhi,

his hands in white gloves curled up slightly and took a gentle step to the side with a smile on his face.

Sheng Yunming bit his lip, with pink partial red color.

"Can't I really compare with her?"

Qin Hanze just wanted to say, but heard a bang. Qin's mother slapped wenzhizhi in the face, and the back of her hand turned red.