my villain is too cute

Chapter 1019 Troubled times.The actor is more charming (15)

Yes, Huo Qingyu is willing.

Huo Qingyu was indeed unwilling to resent the dead guard, but he was also a sensible person.

He couldn't be more clear about the two-year supply of the Governor's Mansion compared to the dignity of a person.

It's just... Huo Qingyu asked in a deep voice: "You really won't give it."

She Huaijian looked back indifferently, "I really won't give it."

"Okay." Huo Qingyu picked up the hat at the side, put it on his head, got up, and wanted to leave.

She Huaijian was slightly taken aback, "Master..."

"There is no need to talk about this today." Without even giving She Huaijian a chance to speak, Huo Qingyu turned around and left the room directly.

Seeing Huo Qingyu's figure disappear into the room, She Huaijian frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

After leaving the room, Lieutenant Li went up to greet him, "Marshal, he is willing to..."

"No." Huo Qingyu's face darkened, "He only said to Jin Jin."

"Gold..." Lieutenant Li followed him and said, "According to news, there is a lot of gold. Did the commander agree?"

"No." Huo Qingyu pressed down on the brim of his hat, "If I want that gold now, there will be no reason to ask for anything else next time."

After thinking about it, Lieutenant Li understood the meaning, and lowered his head slightly: "The commander-in-chief is wise."
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On the branches of the moon outside, the moonlight pours down.

The pear orchard is enveloped in the diffuse night fog, and the lights are dim, revealing a bit of intoxicating beauty.

Time passed slowly, and one play after another was finished.

Today is coming to an end, Nan Pheasant has not yet played.

Han Jin put down his teacup, very unhappy, "You, come here."

She hooked her fingers at the boy by the stage.

The servant came over with a smile, carrying the teapot, "Miss Fan..."

Han Jin let him pour the tea, resting his chin on his white fingers, "Where is the Nan Pheasant?"

"Nan Pheasant." The boy said, "He is not feeling well today, so he won't be on stage."

Han Jin frowned slightly, "Do you feel unwell?"

"Yes, the head teacher has informed you earlier, you probably came late, so I don't know..."

Before the boy finished speaking, Han Jin stood up and walked back.

"Hey, I can't go to the backstage..." The servant chased after him for two steps, and then ignored it.

In the past few days, he also had a little understanding of the rumored arrogant Miss Fan.

He has a good temper and loves pheasants.

As for why he said that, the last time he accidentally knocked over the tea, Miss Fan didn't say anything; but she came here every day, but when Nan Pheasant came to the stage, she only accepted the indifferent indifference.

All this, he can see clearly.

Han Jin went up to the second floor smoothly and came to the door of She Huaijian's room.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, a muffled groan came out from inside.

A man seems to be holding back something.

Han Jin frowned, hesitantly standing still.

The door behind him opened, and a boy in a tunic with half-unbuttoned clothes was leaning against the door frame.

"That voice sounded a quarter of an hour ago." The boy said meaningfully, with a hint of ridicule in his words, "It is said that Brother Nanzhi is noble, but now it seems..."

Deliberately prolonging the sound, yin and yang are strange!

Han Jin glanced at him coldly, then turned to stare at the crack of the door.

She naturally knew that the inside was not what the boy implied, but she was afraid that it would be inappropriate to knock on the door now.

The boy was dissatisfied with Han Jin's reaction, and tugged at his collar, revealing half of his collarbone.

"Sister. Brother Nanzhi is busy, would you like to come and sit in my room~"

With a handsome face, a young body, and every move, with the unique style of an actor, it is quite attractive.

It's just that the person he seduces is a piece of wood.

Han Jin looked at the crack of the door without even giving a glance.

(End of this chapter)