"Is it funny?" Leng Qianxun felt the jealous gaze just now, as if she was about to cut her into pieces.

"It's funny, boob..." Helianzhe had never laughed so happily. Seeing that she asked him seriously, she couldn't control it again.

"Do you want to take the blame for me and the mistress?" Leng Qianxun shook his head and sighed, looking at the woman who appeared from the wooden building in the distance and was walking here like a fairy.

Helianzhe heard her say this, glanced at her eyes, and the smile on his face immediately calmed down, changing to his usual aloof look.

"Oh, this face is getting quite fast. It seems that you are also 'bronitis'."

"Britis?!" Helianzhe was puzzled, but the smile on his face was completely lost because of the woman's approaching.

"It means being afraid of his fiancée, fearing his wife." Leng Qianxun curled his lips, making him feel more knowledgeable.

"She is not yet." Helianzhe said coldly, then looked elsewhere.

At this time, Shui Yan'er, who had arrived three meters away, looked at Helianzhe with a stern face, and then looked at the woman next to him.

The chestnut-colored hair that is almost shawls, the skin is broken by a finger, and the pair of phoenix eyes are clear and can see the bottom of the bottom, as if they can see clearly the five internal organs and six slightest. Under the small and elegant nose, a sexy red lips are perfectly curled, and a slight joke is swaying on the corners of the lips. The whole body gives people a feeling of being clear and aloof, arrogance and a hint of ruffianism.

It is an indescribable contradiction, but it seems to be completely different from her, and it is even a bit vivid and melted into her body.

"Zhe, is there another guest in the valley? This is..." Shui Yan'er's beautiful eyes met Leng Qianxun's phoenix eyes, as if they could stir up a volcano, and the undercurrent was surging.

"This is... my friend." Helianzhe said this and realized that he didn't know what to call her.

Leng Qianxun was unconscious of the woman who was smiling in front of him, and turned her eyes away without saying a word.

The momentary cold situation made Shui Yan'er, who had just joined, feel a little embarrassed.

"Oh, hello, my name is Yan'er." Zhe didn't introduce them. As the "maid" here, she should be more generous and ask for advice.

"..." Leng Qianxun nodded at her, then avoided her and walked forward.

She doesn't even want to give charity to someone she doesn't like to look at, let alone such a scheming woman.

"You..." Shui Yan'er was ignored for a moment, and she quickly controlled her temper that she wanted to vent, "Zhe, how many friends do you have come?"

I don’t know who she is? She is so arrogant?

Zhe is here, all she can do is tolerate.

Anyway, she did this superficial skill without any effort, so it was natural.

"It's gone."

When Helianzhe saw Shui Yan'er being rejected, he actually laughed secretly in his heart, and then quickly returned to catch up with the woman in front of him.

Shui Yan'er, behind them, gritted her teeth, and there was no clue on her face. But looking down at her hands that were clenched outside with blue veins, she knew how she was a woman who had mastered her superficial skills.

The man ignored her yesterday, but now even this woman treats her like this.

Didn’t Zhe tell them who she is?

Or are the ordinary people in the empire so uncultured?
Chapter completed!