“…”How can you praise others like that?
Jiang Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then wrinkled her nose and said, "I was just angry. Who told them to disgust me on purpose?"
"One pretends to be pitiful, and the other yells."
Jiang Qingyao raised her head slightly and muttered, "You don't think I'm fierce, do you?"
He Zheng responded, "No."
Jiang Qingyao thought so too. When she was angry, she would just slap the adulterer. But the man in front of her could chop off people's heads. It was different.
"That's right. I'm fierce to you too."
He Zheng frowned slightly, "Do you think I'm fierce?"
Jiang Qingyao immediately shook her head like a rattle, "No, there is no one in the world with a better temper than the Marquis."
She spoke with a firm tone, full of unquestionable confidence.
I just talk loudly in my heart, but I have two faces.
He Zheng seemed to see through her thoughts. He grabbed the back of her neck with his big hand and squeezed it gently.
Jiang Qingyao pulled her hand back and stood up. "My Lord, aren't you worried that the Crown Prince will become estranged from you because of this and will bear a grudge against you in the future?"
With He Huaixuan's petty mind, he would definitely hate him.
He Zheng said solemnly, "Then he is not worthy of being my son."
Jiang Qingyao smiled widely: "There is no one in the world who is more eloquent than the Marquis."
Every word touched her heart.
It makes people happy.
How much does she hate that rebellious son?
This thought flashed through He Zheng's mind quickly.
The next second, Jiang Qingyao rushed over, hugged him, and kissed the side of his face.
He Zheng's eyes suddenly darkened.
Before Jiang Qingyao could react, all the utensils on the table were flipped over and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
She was pressed down on the Huanghuali wooden table by He Zheng, with his huge body covering her.
He Zheng bent down and kissed her.
His lips were slightly cool, but soon became warm, causing Jiang Qingyao to feel even hotter.
Marquis Anguo is not interested in women? Who spread this rumor? Stand up for her!
She grabbed He Zheng's robe with both hands, her eyes were misty, and the rosewood table behind her made a shaking sound.
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