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Chapter 1279 The flick of a finger

Then Su Xian asked, "I know what it is. What does my mother mean when she is involved in pornography?"

Chen Xian said: "It's just a matter of fireworks and willow alleys."

This Su Xian knew that his mother had vigorously controlled the land of fireworks and brothels to reduce illegal population trafficking.

But now when he heard his mother mention this new word, he couldn't help asking: "Why is it called pornography?"

Chen Xian said: "It's just that this matter is very bad."

Su Xian: "Why aren't it red or black, orange or purple?"

Chen Xian glanced at him and said, "You asked so much, do you still want to go on a field investigation?"

Su Xian said: "I don't want to."

His question is really hard to answer, because Chen Xian didn't know it, so he said, "You don't have to be serious about this. These are all titles summarized by predecessors. You just need to know that this is the case."

Su Xian nodded, and Chen Xian said again: "It's been a day, go back and rest. I'll talk about the punishment for you tomorrow."

After Su Xian left, it was still early, and Chen Xian also brought a pot of wine to discuss with Su Zhe.

In addition to talking about serious matters and quarrels with the Northern Xia Emperor, Su Zhe rarely speaks on occasions.

When everyone else dispersed, he was the only one who was Chen Xian, and he was different.

Chen Xian clinked glasses with him, drank wine, looked at him and said, "Today Axian went to the casino, and I won't see you say a few words."

Su Zhe said: "It's good that he knows what he's doing."

Chen Xian supported her head and squinted her eyes, thought for a while and said, "You believe he knows what he is doing at this age. I was so confused when I went to the casino and I was blocked in the alley and questioned me."

Thinking of the past, she couldn't help but laugh.

Su Zhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Axian never took risks and was chased by a group of people from the casino."

Chen Xian curled her lips and said, "Yes, yes, or Lord Su helped me drive them away with his own strength.

My son was so old at that time, and I had to earn some milk powder for him.”

Su Zhe said: "My son is not short of milk powder money."

Chen Xian laughed softly and clinked glasses with Su Zhe again.

She sighed: "If I hadn't heard Zhaoyang ask, I wouldn't have remembered that so many years have passed.

But I still remember it fresh, as if it was a blink of an eye."

While playing with the wine glass, she recalled: "I remember you wore a mask at that time. Kung Fu is really good, and it looks really good when you hit someone.

Even the way you walk is pleasing to the eye.”

Su Zhe laughed and said, "I can't attract you now? I am right in front of you, but you miss me before?"

Chen Xian looked back at him, with a gentle smile on his lips and said, "I am not allowed to miss you yet. Are you jealous of yourself?"

She looked at him seriously, couldn't help but reach out and touch his narrow eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Why don't you seem to be old?

It just looks more mature.”

As she said that, she approached him and said, "I won't be older than you, look at me, have there been any changes?"

Su Zhe looked at her half-lowed his eyes, and for a moment, his fingers gently stroked the corner of her mouth, and said seriously: "It seems like a wrinkle is here."

When Chen Xian heard this, Mao was about to explode and said, "How is it possible, it's true or false?"

Without waiting for Su Zhe to answer, she quickly walked back to the bedroom.

When Su Zhe came in, he saw her standing in front of the dressing table and leaning towards the mirror, hoping to get into the mirror.

Chen Xian’s mentality is a bit broken, it shouldn’t be. She knows the importance of maintenance more than anyone else, and she hasn’t been lazy about this matter, so why do she have wrinkles?

At this time, she felt a little disgusted with the bronze mirror. Even if it was polished, she couldn't see it thoroughly and carefully.

Then, Chen Xian was coldly raising his eyes and saw Su Zhe leaning against the door through the bronze mirror, and he was also looking at her. The two of them had a smile on his face.

Chen Xian held the dressing table with her hands, stood up slowly, and said, "Su Zhe, come here."

Su Zhe raised his foot and walked to her side. She felt that he had been fooled by him again. She turned around and faced him, raised her head slightly and said, "Look carefully, where are there wrinkles?"

Su Zhe stroked the corner of her chin and mouth again. Her skin was very smooth and elastic under the light. If she had any changes, it should have added a bit of mature charm.

Su Zhe bent down, looked at her seriously, and said in surprise: "Did I just read it wrong and the wrinkles are gone again?"

As he said that, he smiled slightly and said, "Axian is still so young."

Chen Xian glanced at him and was indeed teased by him again. She was about to say something, but he was so cold that he was so arrogant that he put his hands on the edge of the dressing table on both sides of her side, and turned his head and kissed her lips.

She forgot everything she wanted to say.
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