Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

As soon as the two left, Jiang Chenghuan, who was standing under the sun umbrella, also became serious, and the smile on Xie Si's face lost a little.

Ridiculous is one thing, serious is another.

However, what happened recently made him look at this little girl with admiration.

Although Mu Feichi has always been behind the scenes to help, her layout and use of chess pieces is something that people have to admire.

Starting with the Han family is indeed the best start, and they really wanted to touch the Han family for a long time, but they didn't have the right opportunity for a long time.

Now that she made a move, the Han family fell into her trap step by step as planned.

If it weren't for her start and her precise layout, I'm afraid they would have to worry about too many layers of relationships if they wanted to overturn the balance of Kyoto, and they would end up with nothing.

Huo Tingxiao, who had been silent all this time, screwed on the bottle cap, his black eyes under the sunglasses fell on the two figures not far away, and his thin lips raised lightly: "Second brother, the sky in Kyoto is about to change, can't you see it?"

Jiang Chenghuan nodded slightly, "I can see it, but I didn't expect to make me wait until this day. Jinzhi's vision of seeing people is still as vicious as ever. Together, you two will be invincible in the capital from now on!"

Mu Feichi pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his deep eyes were like an ancient well, rippling with subtle waves.

"However, with Han Hongbin's temperament, he will not give up the entire Han family so easily, let alone give up the current status of the Han family among the four giants."

Huo Tingxiao turned his head and glanced at the man opposite, frowned slightly, "Defend against the backhand in advance, just in case."

"Naturally, Han Hongbin will not give up on the Han family so easily. This is in that girl's plan, so she pushed the Han family into the prime minister's camp and pushed the Qiao family to the top. As the prime minister's dark chess, the Qiao family will soon change Cheng Mingqi. Even if they belong to the same camp, and the Qiao family took over the status of the Han family, the grievances between the two families will not be resolved easily, so she can use her strength to make the prime minister not only lose the Han family, but also lose a Qiao family. Home."

Kill two birds with one stone, her trump card is in the back, and the best show is yet to come.

Jiang Chenghuan pondered for a while, finally understood what he meant, and raised his head abruptly, "Using the Han family to deal with the Qiao family, and then using the Qiao family and the Han family's infighting to consume the opponent's combat power, what a strategy!"

Huo Tingxiao smiled, and there was a hint of interest on his indifferent handsome face: "Then I'll wait and see the good show."

Originally, they made an appointment to meet today to ask what plans they had for their help. Hearing what he said, it seems that they just need to wait for the good news.

To play with those two giants, that girl alone is enough.

Mu Feichi twitched the corner of his mouth and stood up, walked to the court and quietly stuck behind Yun Xi who was standing with his legs apart and learning how to swing.

As soon as Ang Zang's hard back was pressed against her, and her wrists tightened, Yun Xi suddenly turned her head, looking at the man standing behind her, the posture she had managed to stand suddenly fell apart.

"You, are you done talking?"

"Yeah." Mu Feichi responded, raised his foot and kicked her ankle, causing her to separate her legs, "Stand up, the posture is wrong."

The man who kept quiet and took advantage of it moved a little bit, supported her slender waist, and stretched out his broad palm from behind her waist to clasp her wrist.

"Keep your feet apart, relax your upper body, lean slightly, hold the club tightly with both hands..."

The mellow voice lingered on her neck, and the man's ambiguous breath lingered on her earlobe, so sensitive that she couldn't help shrinking her neck and shivering slightly.

The mood that was originally comfortable and comfortable suddenly tightened up, and even breathing couldn't help being mixed with a little tension.

Soul light! No matter when and where, it really can make her think wildly involuntarily!

In the past few days, I have received a lot of monthly tickets from the babies, so what~~ 77 is working hard to make up for it~