"It turned out to be Miss Prime Minister..." Qi Yan sighed: "Although the emperor withdrew his fingering, A Zheng has nothing to do with Miss He. But here, Xiaosheng again confessed to Miss He."
After speaking, Qi Yan bowed her hands respectfully.
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 40]
Qi Yan's respect and respect made Pu Yangzheng's heart beat.
He Hui looked at Qi Yan and sneered with a sneer in his mouth, but he was instantly covered with a full girl smile: "What does Qi Yan son say! This matter has nothing to do with anyone, so why not blame. "
[The hostess’s favorability with Qi Yan is -10, the current favorability is: -20]
The prompt sound of the system sounded on time, Qi Yan suppressed the funny that was about to overflow the surface, and the face pretended to be delighted: "Even so, Miss He can be so full of lovers, and will be favored by God, and will be won in the near future. Perfect husband-in-law."
After hearing this, He Hui covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and behind the warm red cheeks was a cold and fierce.
He Hui actually stayed in the General Mansion for dinner.
Qi Yan didn't expect her to disregard the eyes of outsiders so much, or that she just hoped that more things about her and Puyang Zheng would come out.
During the meal, Puyang Zheng took care of Qi Yan very much, and served tea for him by picking vegetables for him. On the other side, He Hui smiled, if her favorability was desperately declining, Qi Yan would really be confused by He Hui's acting skills.
This kind of woman is the most important thing.
After using dinner, Qi Yan saw He Hui and wanted to visit the General's Mansion. He wanted to stop it, but Pu Yangzheng spoke first.
"It's too late today, Miss He can no longer stay in the General Mansion. Otherwise, it will affect Miss He's reputation, and it will make her unhappy."
In this saying, He Hui choked with a pale face and had to smile and get up to say goodbye.
[The hostess’s favorability to Qi Yan is -10, the current favorability is: -50]
Quietly watching He Hui walk away unwillingly, Qi Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth provoked a charming smile, and looked at Puyang Zheng said: "The general is good to talk."
"Cough!" Pu Yangzheng coughed lightly, shifting the topic and said: "Today you take a break earlier, I still have some business affairs to deal with."
"Can I wait for you to go to bed?"
"Say what! Let's go to sleep first!"
Pu Yangzheng's picked auricle was red, and he hurriedly bypassed Qi Yan and walked towards the study.
After a good night's sleep, the unknown petals fell down with the night breeze, and the ground fell. The glimmer in the morning is just right. Sitting by the window and looking at the scenery of the General's Mansion, don't have a taste.
Shortly after the early morning, the system sounded suddenly.
[The hostess is going to the general's palace, please prepare the host. ]
Qi Yan pours tea. be prepared? What are you doing? Against?
However, He Hui just left last night, and Yu Wen came eagerly before this was over. Some provocations were too much...
With a hum, the clear and dark pupil reflected Pu Yangzheng who was practicing martial arts, and Qi Yan smiled.
Now that you are here, it will make your eyes hot.
With a robe, Qi Yan went straight to Puyang Zheng. Pu Yangzheng was wearing thin clothes to practice martial arts, covered in sweat, and permeated with a strong masculine atmosphere. Qi Yan walked over without any worries, without saying anything, he hooked his neck and kissed.
"you……"
"What am I..." Twisted with his lips, "Don't you want it?"
"...You, are you okay?" Pu Yangzheng asked this sentence with a blush after holding for a long time.
"Huh..." Qi Yan chuckled, stretched out his hand, and arrogantly plunged into his pants, holding the huge one that had raised his head slightly, and brushed it lightly at the top.
"hiss--!"