Chu Yanhuan suddenly understood why Shen Qingjue had become so perverted, she was so sweet when she was a child.

It turns out that this TM is her pot!

Ah, she is guilty!

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The girl's little conscience suddenly became restless.

It's like this for a good baby.

Chu Yanhuan is heartbroken!

...

The girl's face was paralyzed with a delicate face, and her face was full of love.

Shen Qingjue just hugged her obediently, softly, no longer being a demon.

Chu Yan sighed happily, and opened his lips again to say: "You..."

Then there were three knocks outside the door, accompanied by an elegant female voice, "Qing Jue, are you in the room? Mother has something to tell you, can you come in?"

The girl stared, blinked awkwardly, and almost didn't jump up.

What a fuck, what a fuck! !

She hurriedly pinched Shen Qingjue, "Hey, your mother is here, what should we do?"

Shen Qingjue put her arms around her, twisted her fair and beautiful face to the side, and her beautiful thin lips.

Pretending to be dead.

The girl stretched out her hand to poke him, lowered her voice and said, "You gave me a squeak!"

Shen Qingjue turned his head and glanced at her, and said obediently: "Squeak--"

Chu Yanhuan's eyes twitched: "..."

Why don't you go up to the sky side by side with the sun?

The outside voice rang again.

"Qing Jue, why don't you speak? Then mother came in."

Chu Yanhuan's face collapsed: "!"

To die, this is over!

As soon as the voice fell, Madam Shen pushed the door and stepped in. Her expression froze as soon as she entered, and then raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

Chu Yanhuan and Mrs. Shen looked at each other.

"..." Chu Yanhuan greeted with a smile and waved his white paw.

"Mrs. Shen is good."

Madam Shen blinked, and then quickly exited the room and closed the door. The action was done in one go, and she made a very artificial sentence.

"Oh, I didn't see anything~"

Chu Yanhuan's claws froze in midair.

"..."

You embarrass me so much!

She turned her head, and stared at Shen Qingjue with cold eyes and put a cold knife, stretched out her hand and pushed him away, "Shen Qingjue, you are happy now, let me go, how old is a person to hug!"

Shen Qingjue was pushed away, his beautiful eyes like glass froze for a moment, and a layer of mist was gradually filled, then he lowered his eyelashes and curled his lips to silence.

Chu Yanhuan's eyelids twitched.

Isn't this person crying?

Just kidding, is this guy really drunk or fake?

Thinking like this, the girl looked at him suspiciously, then stretched out **** and asked, "What's this?"

"..." Shen Qingjue glanced at her contemptuously, "I am drunk, but not stupid."

Chu Yanhuan: "..."

Well, I'm really drunk.

Otherwise, how could Shen Qingjue say such a thing.

Suddenly remembering what the maids had said before in the garden, Chu Yanhuan's beautiful and delicate eyes narrowed.

"I heard you are getting married?"

The little girl asked coldly with a strained face.

Hearing this, the young man blinked his delicate eyes, and said in a daze, "What is the marriage?"

Chu Yanhuan: "They said you want to marry that Miss Li."

Hearing this, Shen Qingjue was silent for a while.

Then he held the girl's face, he said seriously: "I will never marry in this life."

Chu Yanhuan's eyelids twitched.

What the hell, what will she do?

Then Shen Qingjue let out a low laugh, and said something in the girl's ear.

"But I will marry."