Chapter 3799

Min Huizhu took a few deep breaths, forced herself to calm down, and suppressed her anger: "You are so obsessed with Zhuang Xiaoyu, what did she do for you? What did you get?

Is it possible that Zhuang Huaisen recognizes you based on your humble status as an ant?

What is the difference between a man without power and maggots on the ground?

If you were high and high that day, why would you be wantonly humiliated by a lowly aunt like Min Shuisheng? "

Qin Wuyan's veins popped out on the back of his hand holding the bamboo flute, his masseter muscles stretched out in a graceful arc on the side of his face, and his eyes seemed to have been icy.

Min Huizhu circled around Qin Wuyan: "Qin Wuyan, I have been immersed in this power since childhood, if you want to get everything you want, there is no other way but to climb to a higher place. choose."

Min Huizhu leaned into his arms: "I am a saint, and the most respected young lady of the Min family, you can stay with me, I will definitely send you to the supreme seat, how about it?"

Qin Wuyan put his hands down on both sides of his body, looked at the limp snake-like woman throwing himself into his arms, and sneered: "Even if I didn't learn a lot of wisdom, I still know the price of cooperation.

You help me get to a high position, what do I need to pay? "

Min Huizhu put her arms around his neck and put her lips together: "How about marrying me?"

"Impossible." Qin Wuyan turned away, "The only wife in my life is Zhuang Xiaoyu."

A cold light flashed in Min Huizhu's eyes, "You are quite infatuated, but the more infatuated you are, the more I want you."

Min Huizhu laughed enchantingly, with an ambiguous breath: "Since you don't want to marry me, why not, you can satisfy me physically."

Qin Wuyan pushed Min Huizhu away who had posted it: "A prostitute has no sense of shame."

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards the priest's mansion.

Min Huizhu was almost pushed to the ground by Qin Wuyan, and took several steps back before she could stand still. Seeing Qin Wuyan heading towards the priest's mansion, humiliation and anger came at the same time. She was so angry that she said bitterly: "Qin Wuyan, you will regret it!

One day, you will obediently take the initiative to come and beg this saint. "

Min Huizhu thought for a moment, then walked to the backyard of the priest's mansion, and went to meet Zhuang Huaisen from the secret road.

The bedroom was brightly lit.

Zhuang Huaisen was staring at a roll of notes in a daze.

Min Huizhu stood behind Zhuang Huaisen, and after silently memorizing the roll of notes in her mind, she asked curiously, "What is this? Why is the high priest looking so engrossed?"

Zhuang Huaisen turned his head and saw that the person standing behind him was Zhuang Xiaoyu. He immediately put away the roll of notes and asked, "When did you come?"

"I just came here." Min Huizhu lowered her eyes, her thick and curly eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, her voice was gentle and soft: "Huai Sen, you have always been frowning these few days when we met recently, but what's on your mind?"

Heart: This old thing is actually guarding against her. It's just a roll of notes, and it's worth rolling up this old thing. It seems that this note is extremely valuable. I don't know what it is.

Facing Min Huizhu, the flower of interpreting language, Zhuang Huaisen seemed to have a place to go for the melancholy and aggrieved in his heart, and he sighed a long time: "I really have something on my mind."

His eyes fell on Min Huizhu's still flat abdomen and slender waist, and he frowned: "Your belly, why hasn't there been any movement until now, is it possible that you can't give birth?"