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Although her father was only a small nobleman with a modest background, he was an imperial businessman. Even though the empress, the mother emperor, did not dote on her much, her father adored her very much and gave her a lot of money every month.

From Yuan Jiaqin's point of view, apart from having a good background, she has no personal advantages. At most, she has some money. If she can use the money to buy something for Qi Lang and make Qi Lang happy, then she will be very happy too. Maybe Qi Lang would accept her for the sake of her willingness to spend money for him?

Although she thinks this possibility is very small, after all, Qi Lang's character is very clean and does not want to be contaminated with copper odor, but what if?

Yuan Jiaqin rarely sees Qi Lang, and every month when the auction is held in Baoshu Studio is one of the few opportunities for her to see Qi Lang regularly. On weekdays, she can only send Xiaoluzi to the gate of Qi Mansion to guard it. .

"Hurry up." Yuan Jiaqin kept urging along the way. It had been more than 20 days since the last time she saw Qi Lang, and she missed Qi Lang very much.

Just then, a loud noise came from the front.

"Your father sold you to me, and you must come with me today."

"Quick, take him back, wash him when he goes back, and send him to my bed."

In the past, Yuan Jiaqin, who liked to join in the fun, would definitely be interested in the previous things, but now she is so anxious to see Qi Lang, where is there time for gossip.

Unexpectedly, a person suddenly rushed out of the front and hit her like this, knocking her whole body to the ground.

Yuan Jiaqin fell down, but it didn't hurt too much, because after the man bumped over and realized that he had knocked her down, he hugged her waist, and the man was cushioned underneath.

Yuan Jiaqin lay on the person, and could feel the warmth coming from the person, and the next second, she noticed a softness on her lips.

She opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of clear and lingering eyes, as bright as the snow that had just melted on the Tianshan Mountains, the shape was like peach petals, and it contained a kind of affection that seemed to exist or not.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Yuan Jiaqin's heart beat violently.

When she realized that she was kissing the blushing thin lips of the little boy under her body, her eyes widened and her breathing was short.

"Gong...Miss, how are you?" Du Juan and Xiaoluzi exclaimed and immediately helped her up.

Yuan Jiaqin climbed up from the little son's body in one step before them,

His face was crimson.

The little boy also got up, his crescent-white clothes were a little messy, his fair and handsome face was as red as an apple, and he shyly glanced at Yuan Jiaqin with his small eyes.

"That..." Yuan Jiaqin just wanted to say something.

In the next second, the young master seemed to see something terrifying and immediately hid behind her, with a desolate tone, pleading: "This kind lady, please save me. Chacha will definitely repay you. ."

The little boy hid behind Yuan Jiaqin, holding her clothes with his hands, his eyes were pitiful, as if Yuan Jiaqin was the only life-saving straw he could catch.

Yuan Jiaqin also saw a few servants with sticks, headed by a woman in her thirties with a big waist and a pair of eyes that fell directly on the young man behind her.

"What's going on?" Yuan Jiaqin asked.

The woman glanced at Yuan Jiaqin up and down, and said in a rather cross tone: "Why, do you care?"

Soon, Yuan Jiaqin knew what happened.