Chapter 1943

ay, right"Shen Xiaojun mumbled in his heart: I don't advise Tong Tong, but she supports any decision made by Tong Tong!this is a major event in Hai Tong's life. Even if she is a good best friend, she...Chapter 1943

enters the house, and the housekeeper asks Zhan Haoyu to sit down in front of the sofa.

"what would you like to drink, Master Zhan"

asked the housekeeper politely.

the young master said that if the visitor is a guest, Zhan Haoyu should be treated as an honored guest.

"give me a glass of lukewarm water, please."

"OK, Shao Zhan, wait a minute."

the housekeeper turned and walked away to pour water for Zhan Haoyu.

when Qiao Xuan came in, there were fruits and snacks on the coffee table.

Qiao Xuan didn't need a housekeeper to serve him. He went to the fridge and took out a bottle of drink. He lifted the lid and took a sip.

"it's hot. Take a sip of it. It's cool."

the housekeeper said to him, "second young master, when the young master sees it, he has to talk about you again."

"he wants to say," Why do I still put a few bottles of my favorite drinks in the fridge it's for me. I don't drink much. I only drink one bottle. "

the housekeeper smiled and could not refute the second young master.

"Auntie Yu, go ahead and get busy. I'll just entertain Mr. Zhan. Later, my brother and I are going to a party and have an early meal. When the war comes, let's cook two more dishes in the kitchen."

"good."

the housekeeper walked away.

she went into the kitchen to help.

while drinking a drink, Qiao Xuan went to Zhan Haoyu and sat down. after sitting down, he looked at Zhan Haoyu and said, "War is really the dragon and Phoenix among people. I am so good in all aspects. I am willing to be outdone in front of the General War."

Zhan Haoyu looked at him and said with a smile, "Qiao Xuan, you don't have to praise me all the time. I'm really not interested in you."

"I don't understand. Why aren't you interested in me" Am I uglier than my brother Or do you like cool men I can actually be cool, as long as I don't smile and keep a straight face, just like my brother. "

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Qiao Xuan suddenly leaned in Zhan Haoyu's ear and whispered Zhan Haoyu: "Boss Zhan, we know each other a little now. You both want to be my sister-in-law. Let me ask you some privacy questions. If you catch up with my brother, will you attack or be attacked"

"with my brother's temperament, he certainly doesn't want to take it, but in terms of his general temperament, he probably wants to attack."

when Zhan Haoyu heard Qiao Xuan call himself sister-in-law, he thought to himself, "act, act. Your sister and brother will act and treat me as a fool."

then, he also responded in a low voice: "you haven't taken down your brother yet. You still don't know who attacks whom. In fact, this is not important. The important thing is that I can take down your brother."

"Qiao Xuan, what do you like about your brother tell me. When I catch up with your brother, I'll tell you which one of us will be attacked."

Qiao Xuan almost choked to death on his drink.

is this son of a bitch and Haoyu really attracted to his brother or fake

true and false, false and true, so that Qiao Xuan can not understand the mind of Zhan Haoyu.

if Zhan Haoyu knows the identity of his sister as a woman, he thinks it is impossible.

after several times of analysis, Qiao Xuan felt that it was impossible for Zhan Haoyu to know that his brother was actually his sister.

but my sister always suspected that Zhan Haoyu knew she was a woman.

Zhan Haoyu couldn't have known unless he had perspective eyes and could see clearly that his brother was a fake man.

Qiao Xuan really wanted to ask Zhan Haoyu if he had perspective eyes, and thought that if he asked, he would confess without a fight, telling Zhan Haoyu that his brother was actually a fake man.ter adopting a child, I can get pregnant in a year or two."Zhou Honglin was delighted to hear this and praised Ye Jiani: "Jia Ni, I was not mistaken about you. You are a good wife and mother who knows...