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Chapter 84 You Can Get Out

"Sure."

Leng Qianxun nodded affirmatively, and she also had to nod.

"Aunt Li, go to the wardrobe and get him a lie." Ye Wushang called out loudly to the door.

"Yes, young master." Soon, Aunt Li's response was heard.

Uh! This is OK.

For a moment, Leng Qianxun became messy and wanted to change his T-shirt while he went up to get Nene.

Now, it's been ruined.

"I'd better go to the bathroom to change my T-shirt to avoid feeling inferior in front of you." She always felt that it was not reliable to stand in front of him, so she should change the T-shirt as soon as possible.

"You will feel inferior?" Ye Wushang looked disbelief. Who was slapped in the face just now?

"Yes, especially in front of you."

The moment she showed weakness was to avoid suffering the loss in front of her, and it was worth it! After saying that, she quickly slipped into the bathroom.

Ye Wushang looked at his back with disgust and walked out of the room. Looking at his current mental state, it seemed that he had completely recovered, and was even much better than before.

When Leng Qianxun changed his clothes and came out, he happened to see Aunt Li coming in with a new Needle.

Although the size is much larger, she tied a knot in the direction of her pants' belly button, at least so that it won't fall off.

After she walked out of the room, she saw the man sitting on the sofa opposite, looking at the newspaper.

Ye Wushang subconsciously raised his head and suddenly became stunned. What the hell is he holding up like Doufeng?

Could it be that this benign man really has ulterior motives for him and even looks at him like this and has a physiological reaction?

It made him feel disgusted instantly, and his dark eyes sank, "You can get out!"

Leng Qianxun looked at the man who was still good just now, but he didn't understand why he changed his face all of a sudden?

She had just washed her clothes and she wasn't planning to leave.

Moreover, when she was about to leave, she would naturally say those disgusting words to anger him and drive her away.

Although she was not sure, the owner had issued an order to expel the guest, so she could not force her to stay.

"Can you borrow a blower for me first? Let me blow my clothes."

Isn't this an exaggeration? Is it necessary to go out in my pants even if I ask her to get out?

"Aunt Li, give him a pair of sweatpants." Ye Wushang stood up from the sofa and walked towards the elevator. He didn't want to see this pseudo-man again for a moment.

"Yes, Master."

Aunt Li glanced at Leng Qianxun. In her eyes, this ignorant guy didn't even say that he was wearing a pair of slim silk from the young master, but he also got a pair of sweatpants.

You should know that the young master's clothes were all customized by a special person abroad. Each of his clothes was embroidered with a unique word "shang". Even the young master Feng and Mr. Ling who often came here did not have the chance to wear them.

Leng Qianxun curled her lips. It was good to wear pants, but if it weren't forcing her to do so, she wouldn't want to stay here for too long.

After a while, she took the pants from Aunt Li's reluctant expression. Fortunately, there were two straps tied so that no matter how thin she was, she could firmly fix it to her waist.

After packing her clothes, she couldn't wait to run out of the gate.

I haven't been home all night outside, and I wonder what kind of cold words I will be subject to when I go back?

When soldiers come and generals come and block the soil, things have come and go, and now they can only take one step to dismantle.

Half an hour later, she came to the door of her house. Just as she was about to raise her hand and ring the doorbell, she saw Ma Wang coming out of it.

"Young Master, you didn't come back last night?"
Chapter completed!
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