Chapter 71

The war engine owl came down from the upstairs with Si yie in his arms. The maids in the villa looked envious one by one. They had been in the manor for so long, but the owl had never been so kind to women.

"What are you doing? Go and get the medicine box. Miss Si is injured. "

It's also a time of intense work.

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After breakfast, Si yie is ready to run away. Thinking of the man pressing her on the wall last night and announcing that he is going to pursue her, her ears can't help getting hot.

For two generations, she did not dare to imagine what it would be like when Zhan Qingxiao pursued girls?

Can you send flowers, chocolates, sweet words?

Does he like her?

In this life, many behaviors of the warlord are puzzling. Without children as fetters, what does he like about her?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt uneasy. She especially thought that she was pregnant with a ball in her stomach. It was the child of warlord. Once he found out, she would never get rid of him again.

Si yie doesn't dare to gamble her life to enjoy the man's pursuit, because it's like drinking poison to quench thirst and dancing with wolves, which will cause great things.

Just as he was saying goodbye to Chao Zhan Qing Xiao, the man just raised his head and looked up at her. "Don't leave for the time being today. I need your help."

"Well What's up? "

"It's still about the birthday party of the queen of Le Gabriel. According to the etiquette, I need to invite the queen to dance at that time, but the last time I waltzed was a few years ago, so in order not to make mistakes, I need a partner now."

"Do you want me to be your partner?" Si E-E's eyes widened in surprise, and his mind was running at full speed, thinking about the intention of the operation.

Isn't this a routine he set up to pursue himself?

"What? Are you busy? If you're going to prepare for the speech contest, forget it. " Warlord takes back his eyes, lowers his head, and turns his attention back to his tablet computer and looks at the stock market.

"Er..."

Si yie's conscience is a little uneasy, because her speech has long been recited thoroughly. It seems perfunctory to use this as an excuse to refuse. Moreover, the tone of Zhan Qingxiao doesn't seem to compromise for her.

"Brother Zhan, I think in this case, you'd better invite a professional dance teacher."

"I don't need a dance teacher, I just need a partner."

War engine owl looked at her, "if you don't have time, I won't practice."

Si Yie

She felt that her heart was like a weight, and her psychological burden was heavy.

With her understanding of the war kingpin, this guy has a serious mental cleanliness habit and is particularly paranoid. He identifies one person and one thing, does not hit the south wall and does not look back. Although he hasn't been demonized in his life, Si yie thinks that if he refuses him, he may not be able to practice dancing.

When it comes time to make a fool of yourself, it will be a disgrace to the world!

Thinking of this, she said in a hurry, "Oh, it's OK. I'm not busy. I'll practice with you."

Seeing that she agreed, Zhan Qingxiao's face changed a little. After a while, he was so happy that he put down his tablet and rubbed his hair in his palm. "Go change your skirt and accompany me to the entertainment building. There's a dance hall over there."

Change dress, battle engine owl said very light.

It's just that when she was taken to a big cloakroom by a young maid, she was all dumbfounded.

Looking around, there are rows of Gaoding women's gowns on the hanger, high heels on the shoe rack, jewelry in the cabinet, jewels, beautiful.

Jennie, the maid, said respectfully, "Miss Si, you can choose which clothes you like, or we can help you."

She held on to the wall for a long time.

Isn't this her cloakroom?

After being locked up in the manor by the warlord in her previous life, because men bought too many clothes for her, as time passed, a room was opened up to make a cloakroom for her.

But this time she didn't live in the manor. Why did the cloakroom appear ahead of time?