Screams of small hands covering their mouths come one after another.

Unfortunately, Zhao Zhexian ignored the voices and gazes and just said, "I'll go see him, Xiaohuan, please help put away the fishing rod and go home."

But I don’t know who gave Xiao Huan the courage. She bulged her round face and lowered her head and rubbed her hands and said softly: “Young master, Huan’er is already an adult, and she can warm the bed for you.”

"Puff..." Zhao Qingchan spewed out the wine that had just been drunk and staggered back to Xu's mansion step by step.

Even so.

Some of the women passing by were still staring at him blankly.

Because even though that figure was so embarrassed, it was still handsome in the eyes of these women.

"Qing..." Lu Xiaofeng had just put down the tea, but the word "Cicada" stuck in her throat and had not been spit out for a long time.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at him with a calm expression: "I have changed. I changed a few days ago. Don't ask why, I will become more handsome every day."

But Lu Xiaofeng is a half-step master.

It's not a guy like Lu Chengfeng or Tan Shaoyun who is so fooling around.

After seeing Zhao Qingchan's changes, Lu Xiaofeng, with four eyebrows, immediately stepped forward and almost observed her body carefully, while her hands were constantly touching her.

Half a cup of tea passed.

Zhao Qingchan thought he couldn't beat him and was too lazy to resist.

Lu Xiaofeng finally said with a confused expression: "Are you taking the wrong medicine?"

"?" Zhao Qingchan used his head to type a question mark.

"No, why did you become like this?" Lu Xiaofeng kept shaking her head, but couldn't help staring at him and said, "Do you know what you feel about me now?"

"What?"

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth: "The exiled immortal descended to the earth, the immortal reincarnated, and the legendary land god is still alive, it seems that you are wearing women's clothes."

"But, your disguised face cannot give me a deeper understanding."

As soon as the words fell.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know where to get a basin of water.

Zhao Qingchan twitched: "What are you doing?"

"Removing your makeup, please let me have a good health..." Lu Xiaofeng licked her lips.

He had no other meaning, he was just too curious.

If Zhao Qingchan is not disguised, how terrifying is this charm?

Otherwise, don't go to a competition.

It's a pity to die.

Capture it back to Yinlong Villa...

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Chapter completed!