"You've done a lot for me before? Why didn't you tell me?" Jiang Qiao's heart had something and didn't like Zhang not to say. No advertising novel network (txt home novel network) therefore, since she already knows what the Imperial Palace minister does, he doesn't like to express, so he'll take the initiative to ask!
"Why should I tell you?" the palace official put Jiang Qiao's ear aside, got up, stood by the bed and looked down on Jiang Qiao's ear for a while, turned his head slightly embarrassed, stood in front of the French window and looked at the hibiscus that had begun to wither outside.
"Tell you, let you thank me for those things in exchange for love?"
The Imperial Palace minister put his hands in his trousers pocket, and his back was straight and heavy. The low voice easily touched Jiang Qiao's heartstrings.
"It's different. At least let me know you've done a lot for me."
Jiang qiao'er can understand the idea of the palace imperial minister, but she doesn't recognize his practice. Love a person, since paid, it is necessary to let the other party know that such silent payment is actually the most worthless.
"It's not worth mentioning. I didn't do it myself. I borrowed others' hands. I'll tell you what I did myself."
The palace official turned around and glanced at Jiang Qiao's ear lightly. There was a bit of warmth in his eyes, and the original cold handsome face was more vivid and beautiful.
"Well, OK!" Jiang Qiao Er sat up and pulled his shoulder shirt. Sure enough, a small piece of it was wet.
"Oh, what's this?" Jiang Qiao's ear pulled the small piece wet on her shoulder, Nuo's mouth and asked the palace imperial minister.
And said he didn't cry! Proud man!
"How did you get it yourself!" the imperial palace official instantly blacked his face, narrowed his narrow eyes, and opened his thin lips.
"Myself..." Jiang Qiao pursed her lips silently and refused to admit it!
"Tell me, if the kitchen is burned, how can I compensate?" the palace courtier leaned sideways, leisurely leaned against the sofa in front of the French window, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Jiang Qiao's ear with a playful face.
"There's no money anyway." Jiang Qiao's ear sat on the bed with her shoulders, looking like a cheeky spirit. See the fastest chapter (txt home / / small / / say / / net xtjia. Com)
This man is enough! I can't move millions. How can I slip away from her? I have to pay for a broken kitchen! There's no way to make her lose money!
"It's better if you don't have any money. Just mortgage yourself." the Imperial Palace minister raised his hand and touched his chin with one hand. His eyes deliberately showed greedy eyes, and the lips slightly raised with the inherent charm.
"I've sold it. I'm sorry you're late!" hearing the words of the imperial minister, Jiang Qiao's ear held her arm and stared at him with round eyes. Lin Xiaolu's clean eyes stared at him tightly!
"Well, what shall we do?"
Palace officials deliberately looked at Jiang Qiao's ears with a embarrassed face, with a deep sigh in his tone.
"Why are you so rich and kitchen more than one? Why bother with me in a small kitchen?" Jiang Qiao finally could not help but make complaints about Tucao palace. Is it true that the richer people are, the more stingy they are! There are several kitchens, large and small, that she saw at the palace!
"According to the little fool, I have so many kitchens that I shouldn't care!" the imperial minister nodded seriously. His voice was deep and warm, with a bit of meditation. It really couldn't be better!
Hearing the palace official's release, Jiang Qiao's ear quickly nodded again and again, a bear
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