Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

The unhappiness in my heart spread geometrically.
"Hey, Quan Yuhuang, it's bad enough for you to cover other people's eyes, why do you still—"
"Heh—" The voice slowly sounded in the darkness, it was as gorgeous and sweet as an aria, and the ending was slightly prolonged. In the midst of it, a thick white bone stretched out from the ground, and quickly pinched it at the throat, making one——

shudder!

An Ning immediately shivered, feeling her hairs stand on end.

The surname Quan is too gloomy and cold!
He returned to the man he met in Shiba mansion for the first time, who only made her feel shuddering.

It was only after spending half a year together that she slowly changed her fear of him, because in less than ten seconds, all the changes were nullified.
Quan Yuhuang scolded coldly, "This woman is the fifth master's daughter-in-law! You even dare to cover her eyes, are you fucking tired of working?!"

An Ning's heart trembled!
There are more than two of them in the room?Anyone else?

But before she could figure it out, someone took off the blindfold.

"Madam Quan, please."

An Ning was really frightened this time, she jumped to the side, and blurted out: "Are you a ghost? You don't even make a sound when you walk!"

"I've been standing here and never left." The other party answered sternly.

Anning alarm bell Daming.impossible!She heard nothing, not even breathing!
"An Xiaoyao, come in."

The voice was still so pleasant, but it was full of chilling coldness, full of knife-like coldness.
An Ning frowned, quickly surveying the environment she was in.The room wasn't dark, but it wasn't bright either.It's not because the lighting is not enough, but because the decoration and furnishings are too depressing.

The decoration style in the room is antique, and the majestic rosewood furniture is of great value at a glance.The dark red carpet inlaid with gold is even more expensive, and the thick dark purple drapes and curtains really cover the large floor-to-ceiling glass.

Of course, if there were really windows behind the curtains.

If she guessed correctly, the place she is standing now should be underground.

Because all the way I walked just now was going deep, that is, going below the ground.
Every accessory in the room reveals the taste of Quan Wuye and the deep financial background of the Quan Group.

But none of these can cover up the oppressive feeling of going to this room!

This room is too depressing.

An Ning felt that she couldn't breathe.

Even the soft sofa has a black base, with dark red borders outlining water lilies.nice?It's pretty, but don't you think it's weird?Especially the grand master's chair in the middle is short of an emperor wearing a dragon robe!Then everyone who entered the room fell to their knees and shouted three hooray.

Only a lunatic like Master Quan Wu would arrange his resting bedroom in such a depressing and deep way!

And in the huge room, two steps away stood a bodyguard in black and black pants with an expressionless face.

I also wear sunglasses in the room, and my brain is not good.

An Ning shook her head inwardly.
Sure enough, the surname Quan killed too many people, guilty of conscience!I'm always worried that someone will come to seek revenge!

"Fifth Master told you to come here. Don't let me repeat it a third time. I don't have that much patience today!"

It's all here, and the arms can't twist the thighs.

You have to face it anyway.Early death and early birth.

An Ning nodded her head, passed through layers of bodyguards, and walked into the small suite in the suite calmly.

Pulling back the antique curtain, An Ning's pupils dilated in an instant.

Master Quan Wu is really an old emperor!
In the eyes, it is a piece of white thighs and big... breasts.Shaking her eyes hurt.He really enjoys it. He has found so many beauties in cheongsam who have improved their clothes and can't cover their chest and legs to serve him.

abnormal.

And it was still in front of her, his nominal wife!

How dare this man want to be blessed by being surrounded by beauties like this?
On the soft couch, Fifth Master Quan was lazily lying on the lap of a kneeling beauty.He turned slightly sideways, and she couldn't see his face and expression clearly.Under the soft couch, there were two beauties kneeling, one holding a glazed plate, which was full of attractive-looking crystal grapes.Another beautiful woman also held a glazed plate in her hand, and there were already a lot of grape seeds in it.

It's no secret that Fifth Master Quan likes to eat grapes.
On both sides of the soft couch, there were four beauties standing with bows.

The glazed trays in the hands of the two held various fruits.The other two, one holding a peacock plume fan, were gently fanning the wind.The other held a glazed plate, on which seemed to be a handkerchief.

As for the other beauties in the room, they stood quietly aside.Looking at the nose, nose, and heart, it seems that an old monk has settled down.Even when she came in, she didn't raise her eyelids.

Obviously, they are all rigorously trained.

An Ning narrowed her fox eyes, feeling not very good.

She went out to entertain men with her surname behind her back, and now he has found such a group of eye-catching beauties in order to avenge her behavior at the dinner?
Fifth Master Quan, you are too naive!
"Sit." When the slender finger clicked, the beauty closest to her immediately took a step forward, rolled around and knelt down in front of her, prostrating herself.

If An Ning guessed correctly, the stool is the young woman crawling at her feet in front of her eyes.

Now, what is depressing is not the decoration of this room, but the man on the soft couch.In front of the soft couch, there is a long curtain of veil, everything inside is both blurred and clear.With a layer of indescribable ambiguous feeling.

Fifth Master Quan was stretching out his hand to pinch a crystal grape and put it in his mouth.

His arms are very white, so white that there is no blood.The curvature of his side face is very sharp, which matches the sharpness of his voice.His aura oppresses people, with a powerful aura that is not angry and self-imposing.Even though, he was asking with a smile in his voice: "An Xiaoyao, don't you sit down? Are you tired?"

An Ning took a deep breath calmly, and then slowly exhaled the stale air.

She understood that the man in front of her was the rumored leader of the Nine Branches——

Master Quan Wu.

Cruel and ruthless, killing people like numbness, holding a lot of power, and power is overwhelming.

As for the men she met before?

It was him, but she thought that the man in front of her at this moment was more in line with the rumored image of Fifth Lord Quan.

Mood and anger, treacherous and unpredictable, eccentric and willful!

Posture, neither humble nor overbearing.However, An Ning took the initiative to soften her attitude a lot.

"Quan Yuhuang, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

The man leaning on the soft couch, the smile in his tone made An Ning feel more uncomfortable than the sinister tone in his tone.

"An Xiaoyao, can you still stand still? Sit down quickly, don't fall on you."

It sounds like he is worried about her and caring about her.

But why did she feel that Quan Yuhuang's words... had something to say?
Recalling how dizzy she was after a few glasses of wine, her heart trembled.

What's wrong with that wine?
But without giving her a chance to think about it, the man on the couch spoke unhurriedly, "An Xiaoyao, come here."

past?

dead!
Don't go?
Die slower.

An Ning resolutely chose the second option. She died more slowly. She stood there without moving, "If you have anything to say, just say it, and I can hear it from here."

"Fifth Master said, let you come over!" The man emphasized his tone.

An Ning still didn't move, "What's the matter, can you just say it?!"

"Fifth Master has not had a bite of hot rice since he came back."

"You went to eat without a hot meal, what did you say to me? Can I conjure a meal for you?"

"Why, An Xiaoyao, you can accompany his surname Tao, but you can't accompany your man?"

Hey!
Look, look, the surname Quan is really upset.

An Ning gritted her teeth, "Okay, Fifth Master Quan, what do you want to eat? Let's set off now. I'll eat with you until you vomit, is this okay?"

"Fifth Master wants to eat the food you cooked by yourself."

"...It's a bit difficult. This is the Nine Offices, isn't it—yes, go home now, and I'll make you whatever you want."

Whether it's steamed Jiang Xinran, or braised Miss Jiang, she will do it for the surname!
But she can't guarantee the taste.

"An Xiaoyao, your tone... is not happy?"

"Where can it be?" An Ning was the soldier who came to cover up the water and the earth. When the man asked, she replied, her tone was respectful, but also very ambiguous, "What is your status as Fifth Master Quan? It is an honor for me to eat my cooking." .”

"Tch..." The man sneered from the tip of his nose, "An Xiaoyao, you are such a heartless wolf cub."

An Ning couldn't take it anymore, and finally couldn't help it, "Quan, can you speak directly?"

Before coming, what she was most worried about was the appearance of Fifth Master Quan!

If someone surnamed Quan scolded her furiously, she still knew how to deal with it.But it's his yin and yang weirdness that shows that this man is so angry to the bone!
most dangerous state.

And she didn't know how to deal with it.
'Papa--'

Twice.
As soon as Fifth Master Quan clapped his hands, the two beauties at the door stretched out their hands and opened the curtain, and another big beauty pushed the dining car slowly in.

Under An Ning's stunned gaze, the beauties arranged the dining table methodically and swiftly in the blink of an eye.

The steak that is still making the sound of "Ziz—" and the various foods that are still steaming slightly are exquisite and full of aroma.

She has only been a wealthy wife for two days, except for the steak and the 92-year-old Royal Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon in the goblet, which costs 50 US dollars a bottle.

Knowing this bottle of wine is not because she is well-informed.It's just that Miss Jiang's favorite is the Royal Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon, and she was lucky enough to drink it with Miss Jiang...

Does it taste like a bottle of wine that costs tens of dollars in the supermarket? It’s no different.
Extending the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

Anyway, give her a good time!

An Ning gritted her teeth and gave up, "Quan! I'm going out for a dinner, so you don't have to put face on me like this, do you? Also, you must know that I have refused repeatedly! I'm going to the dinner tonight, It's a last resort! If you're still unhappy, why not just shoot me directly?"
He doesn't talk about the topic, but expresses every word, "My fifth master is not in a good mood", how exactly does he want to torture her?
Those with the surname Quan have always been difficult to serve!
Today is especially hard to serve!
She was completely unsure whether she should show weakness and call him fifth brother, say a few words of apology, or just roll up her sleeves and fight him.

Obviously before, she was able to make a quick judgment on whether she should show weakness or hate him.

But today, she couldn't make this judgment.

Sorry!
Impulsive words, said.Then you can't get it back.

Impulse is the devil, the devil!
An Ning waited for the knife hanging above her head for a long time, but it didn't come down.

This is the worst!

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore, the man on the couch moved——

No, to be precise, it was the beauty kneeling at his feet who reached out and lifted the thin veil.