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Chapter 485 Come again

It is impossible for Xiao Mochen to have anything to do with Duke Xiao’s Mansion.

If he had anything to do with Duke Xiao's Mansion, he would have said it long ago.

Bai Ruoshui and Xiao Meifeng have such a good relationship and often go to Mrs. Xiao’s wife’s banquet, if Xiao Mochen had a relationship with Duke Xiao’s mansion.

Bai Ruoshui would not let him tell him.

Moreover, the capital is their territory, and even if they really did something, Xiao Mochen's mud legs would not be able to obtain evidence.

No Qian Liangzheng in the capital can protect him from the front.

Things without evidence cannot be justified anywhere. If they dare to go to the yamen, he would ask his father to give him a false accusation.

Qian Bowen convinced himself that he was bullied by Bangbang for dozens of days, which was a fact that it was as iron as it existed.

Humph, when you reach his territory, Xiao Mochen must give him an explanation.

Bai Ruoshui was standing in her dream in this house that she had never been to before, and her mood was inexplicably complicated.

In her dream, she saw that the house was Zhao Mingyu (Xiao Mochen's mother), and after she got pregnant, she bought a house for him, but these Duke's mansions did not know about it.

In the dream, as a bystander, she didn't understand why Zhao Mingyu secretly bought so many industries for Xiao Mochen so early.

After waking up, she understood.

With a stepmother, there is a stepfather.

Duke Xiao is indeed not a qualified father to Xiao Mochen.

Just standing outside the yard and before entering, Bai Ruoshui already knew the value of this house on South Street.

It really touched~ After he could help the scumbag father, Bai Ruoshui had his own yard.

She is a concubine daughter and is old enough to get married. The mistress of the house doesn't want her to have a good marriage, as for the dowry...

Bai Ruoshui just wanted to say a few cold words.

Her aunt, a love brain that doesn't fight or fight, only likes that scumbag, but never plans for her only daughter.

If no one plans for her, she can only do it herself.

Lu Lingxi can live so well. She was born in a farmhouse but was spoiled by everyone. So why can't she live more wonderfully than her?

Bai Ruoshui clenched the hand in Yanlangsha's sleeve. No, she got so many predicted opportunities.

How to be ordinary?

The house she wants and the status she wants will be slowly grasped into her palms.

She wants to live better than the past fourteen years.

As for the people you look down on, one day they will be trampled by her and beg her.

Xiao Mochen and Lu Lingxi have been waiting in the yard for a long time.

Xiao Mochen simply asked March to bring a chair over and let Lu Lingxi sit down.

After Lu Lingxi recovered, she practiced martial arts with Xiao Mochen. Although it was just a basic skill, she took a bath at night with the medicine bath prescribed by Dr. Zhou.

In just a few days, she felt that her figure was still very slender, but it seemed to be more powerful than before.

Bangbang felt someone coming from the yard and rubbed in front.

It was just now that it bit the corner of Lu Lingxi and Xiao Mochen's clothes and brought the two of them to the front.

Xiao Mochen and Lu Lingxi waited at the door for a long time, but they didn't see any movement outside the door.

After doing some physical work last night, Xiao Mochen still felt sorry for Ling Xi. After all, when he woke up in the morning, Xiao Mochen liked to mention Lu Lingxi's trace of love on his waist.

She bent over in the middle of last night, held the bed, and was held on her waist, and exercised for a long time.

If she hadn't practiced martial arts with Xiao Mochen, she wouldn't have been able to hold on for a stick of incense.

No wonder she said she wanted to practice martial arts. Xiao Mochen was a little unhappy at first, but later she tried her best to make it happen.

She was really numb. The chair she was sitting on was still soft and she felt a little comfortable under her body.

"Is there still uncomfortable?" Dr. Zhou's ointment effect subsided...

If Lu Lingxi hadn't sat on the chair and had a height difference, she would not be able to cover Xiao Mochen's mouth in time.

He looked up and gave him a big roll of eyes.

He whispered, "You are not blamed... for saying these things in broad daylight... you are insulting."

Xiao Mochen:...

"I care about my wife, how could it be a shame for me?"

Lu Lingxi chose to shut up, and she could only breathe a sigh of relief in a few days in a month.

No matter how rich the land is, you can't plow every day, you're tired.

The sun shines, and the light hits the green bamboo forest, which is a bit beautiful.

After they moved in, Butler Lin asked someone to transplant the bamboo forest.

It is a large area with a wide variety of species. Some Lu Lingxi doesn't know what type of bamboo it is.

There was still no knocking sound on the other side of the door panel...

They came here at...their door was dazed? And they were still dazed together?

Lu Lingxi:?????

Lu Lingxi looked up at Xiao Mochen. Xiao Mochen bent down slightly, stroked her waist and massaged her gently.

"Do they...have any serious illness?"

"Stand at our doorstep as a door god?"

Lu Lingxi leaned against Xiao Mochen's chest. They were both greasy and wicked at home, and they had a lot of physical contact with each other.

Therefore, it is generally nothing, and they will not appear around them in February, March and May.

It’s easy to eat dog food!

Feeling the ups and downs of his chest and listening to the powerful heartbeat, Lu Lingxi was less worried about him.

Hearing this, Xiao Mochen's lips curved slightly, and Ling Xi really saw the essence through the phenomenon.

"Maybe~it's okay if you just sit down. I guess you have to express your feelings for a while."

After all, Qian Bowen has been thinking about this house for a while.

He probably didn't expect that the person he met again was still himself.

It's true that it's fate.

Lu Lingxi could guess what Xiao Mochen had not finished and couldn't help but turn her head and look at Xiao Mochen again. This person is too bad now.

No wonder I could guess it was Qian Bowen’s person just after meeting those people.

No wonder he lived in the house on South Street when he went to Beijing.

They also have a house on Wenxue Road, which is given by Sister Shanshan.

Lu Lingxi thought that he wanted to live on Wenxue Road, after all, the environment there should be quieter, and there was cultural influence, and there was no contact with each other.

When did he know that Qian Bowen even began to think about his house in the capital?

If Qian Bowen and Bai Ruoshui knew that Xiao Mochen looked down on them so much, Qian Bowen would probably be so angry that he would jump up on the spot.

Xiao Mochen pressed on the armrest of the chair and leaned over slightly. The two of them looked at each other, and there were pink bubbles in the air.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and just when Xiao Mochen couldn't help but give Lu Lingxi another good morning kiss, the door was knocked.

"Did you hear any sound?" Xiao Mochen just finished speaking, and before Lu Lingxi could respond, he responded to himself.

"I didn't hear it."

He pulled Lu Lingxi and turned around and walked into the room. The two of them were just dragged to the corner of their clothes to bask in the sun in the yard. As for other things, they were welcomed to find faults. What were they thinking?

Dashan brought a strong man with a face-palened man brought back from outside a few days ago, and opened the door from left to right.
Chapter completed!
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