Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Liu Qi saw a pearl hairpin on Shen Yan's dressing table, and looked at Shen Yan with an embarrassed smile, "Senior Sister Shen Yan, your new pearl hairpin is so good-looking, isn't it the boss who rewarded you? Huh. ..... Not as stupid as I am. I can't get such beautiful things."

The little girl looked innocent and noticed that Shen Yan's complexion became softer, so she was even more unscrupulous, "Senior Sister Hey Ichihe must be able to get a lot of such good things, right?"

Shen Yan sneered silently in her heart. On the surface, kindly, she walked to the dressing table and picked up the pearl hairpin.

"gave it to you."

Liuqi jumped with joy, "Senior Sister is really nice! But... when someone sees it, they have to say that I have taken your things, so forget it."

Shen Yan put Zhuchai on for her and rubbed her head, "It's okay, this is what the senior sister should do."

Liu Qi didn't notice, Shen Yan turned her back, and the stern calculation flashed past her eyes.

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Kwon Nai sat boredly on the highest spot of Wuchen Cliff.

"I think it's better to take the initiative."

[Why take the initiative? 】

Ji Cao was eating his wife's cake, and his speech was a bit unclear.

"Take the initiative to take care of him and purify him."

Kenna nodded thoughtfully.

When Nanshan Xianzun came back, he was dressed in simple and elegant clothes and carried a small box with beautiful packaging in his hand.

Kwon Nai dropped her long hair, did not use pink and white clothes, and dressed well, like a well-mannered person.

"Master, what is this?"

Kwonna stared directly at the box in front of him.

It seems that I really care about what's in it.

Morals: It's all an illusion.

The little girl usually looks slender, but today the slightly tight clothes are worn on her body to outline the beauty.

In those innocent eyes that drew people into crime, they were very simple.

Quan Nai's little hand "inadvertently" touched the jade pendant on Hongyi's waist, and when he lifted it up, he wiped the man's white fingers.

Hongyi's long, narrow and deep eyes narrowed, and he looked down at her.

The **** Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, but his voice was dull and cold, "Roast chicken."

Kwon Nai raised his head to look at the man who was a head taller than himself, and asked expectantly, "Is the master specially bought for the disciple?"

Hongyi's curly long eyelashes trembled, and the roast chicken in his hand was taken by the little girl in an instant.

"Did you practice today?"

Kwonna: "..."

I almost forgot this.

"Practicing... Have you practiced...?"

Kwonna kept talking, but the movements on his hands didn't stop.

The rich fragrance is tangy.

Be greedy.

[Ah...I haven't eaten roast chicken for a long time. 】

It decisively gave up the husband and wife lung slices and replaced it with roast chicken.

Kwon Nae stuck out his tongue and moved a little further away from Hongyi, "After eating the roast chicken, the disciple might remember it."

Quan Nai, who was so drunk that night, appeared in Hong Yi's mind, "Stupid bird, we have to fly first."

Kwonna: "I... am not that stupid, am I?"

"If the Jing Linggen can cultivate, it must be the overlord of one party."

As a demon veteran, Hongyi naturally advocated force.

If the person in front of him can use his innate advantages, and then use them at that time, it will definitely help his ambition.

Kwuna seemed to have been stabbed in the underbelly, and the loss gathered in his eyes.

But when he raised his eyes again, he disappeared.

"It's okay, people don't have to cultivate."