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Chapter 347 Where Is He Domineering?

"Where is he overbearing?"

Du Wan'er didn't know that Zhao Yan bought a book "The Domineering Prince Falling in Me" in her study. She thought Xiaoli was talking about Zhao Yan, and subconsciously retorted.

"Yes, yes, your man is not overbearing, your man is the gentle prince. The story of your two is written as the gentle prince falls in love with me. Do you want me to write one for you?"

Xiaoli teased.

"Pooh!"

Du Wan'er couldn't help but spit.

Originally, she was spitting on Xiaoli, but in Zhao Yan's opinion, Du Wan'er's action was in response to what he had just said.

He was a little depressed in an instant.

It seems that the book doesn't work!

Qingfeng, who was driving the car, also heard it and secretly applauded in his heart.

Miss Wan'er, please make your master normal!

The changes in the eyes of my master's eyes when he was in a daze recently are really terrible!

Du Wan'er also found that Zhao Yan had misunderstood and was a little embarrassed.

She immediately said, "Brother Zhao, I'm not spitting on you! Don't worry, no one in my family will abandon you, at least I won't. Don't be sad!"

Du Wan'er didn't know why she said this, as if she was coaxing a child.

Well……

Zhao Yan smiled embarrassedly.

This plot is different from the storybook!

Is the storybook OK?

However, he likes to hear his Xiao Fuxing very much!

"Well, I believe Wan'er."

Zhao Yan grabbed Du Wan'er's hand and nodded.

Well……

Qingfeng outside was covered in goosebumps, and the style was getting worse and worse!

Why is his master more and more like an aggrieved young wife?

Miss Wan'er is not that kind of girl with a manly personality!

So strange, so strange.

Can't listen any more.

"Master, Miss Wan'er, here."

Du Wan'er was about to say something, but Qingfeng's voice sounded outside, so she stopped talking.

In fact, the carriage had already arrived outside the rental house, but Qingfeng wanted to listen to other people's gossip, but now he can't listen.

...

Du Wan'er and Zhao Yan entered the room, and Qingfeng was waiting for the two of them outside the door.

It didn't have to be like this. It was Zhao Yan who instructed Qingfeng and Qingshi to be extra cautious about rental houses. Wan'er's master is a master, so don't let people discover the unusualness here.

Moreover, Zhao Yan asked the housekeeper Zhao Er to send someone to guard here. On the one hand, he wanted to see if he could find the traces of the master, and on the other hand, he wanted to guard and look at some thieves and so on.

"Brother Zhao, there is a note!"

As soon as he entered the main room, Du Wan'er walked to the table first and cleverly placed a note in a blind spot that Zhao Yan could not see.

Zhao Yan approached, and Du Wan'er had already expanded the note.

The words on the note were written by Dai Jiahui, who copied the storybook in the six-person group in the Space, so Zhao Yan never doubted it.

The content on the note is very simple.

Flower seeds, flower seeds of various colors.

"Flower seeds? I'm afraid I can't buy them in the town. You can go to the county or Fucheng to see them. There is also a flower market in Fucheng."

Zhao Yan touched his chin and said.

He was thinking about what this master wanted to spend seeds to do.

"Is that so? Then we are going to the Mansion City today? Can we get back?"

Du Wan'er said.

"I can't go back and rest in the city for a night. But, Wan'er, what does Master want this flower plant to do? Could it be that Master can still plant flowers?"

Zhao Yan said curiously.

"Hehe, probably! I haven't learned all the things the master knows!"

Du Wan'er replied.
Chapter completed!
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