An Fupei looked at Huahong, her eyes were astringent, and tears were about to fall out.

Fortunately, it was dark at that time, and Huahong couldn't see the moisture in her eyes clearly.

Huahong held her arm, innocent and happy as always, "Miss, let's go home quickly. King Ze has asked you several times."

An Fupei pulled her hand away calmly and asked, "Hua Hong, do you know that I --- my parents, do you have any other sons? For example, a son who was separated for some reason? "

An Fupei knew that the original owner had a younger brother, but his parents didn't seem to like him very much. When his younger brother was young and life was difficult, he even nagged about selling him for money.

Huahong tilted her head, "Miss, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

An Fupei said with a guilty conscience: "It's nothing, it's just that when I went out today, I saw a poor family selling children, and suddenly remembered."

Hua Hong was ignorant and ignorant, "Who is selling children?"

An Fupei's voice trembled, "It's not anyone, it's just an irrelevant person." In fact, she didn't see anyone selling a child at all.

Hua Hong said: "I don't know if the master has any other sons, but Miss, you don't seem to be their own. Miss, are you asking this?"

"Ah?" An Fupei seemed to have stepped on the ground, her heart sank. "I'm not their own?"

Hua Hong pouted and said, "I don't know too well, I just heard my boss say that by chance once. But my boss has always been very nice to the lady, so maybe they are just talking. Some parents often lie to their children. Picked up in the trash can, floated in the river, what they say may not be true."

"Yes, yes." An Fupei's heart was already surging.

God, with that said, she could really be King Ze's younger sister.

Faint to death, could it be that King Ze knew about it long ago, but why did he still come to approach her, treat her so well, and make her fall in love with him?
An Fupei recalled all the things since she met King Ze, and found that King Ze had been too kind to her from the very beginning, so kind to her that it was inexplicable.

What is even more puzzling is that up to now, King Ze has nothing to do with her.

In the past, An Fupei thought that King Ze was out of the pedantry of the ancients, so he had to wait until he married her before doing this.

But now, after all, they had already held a not-so-respectable wedding, and King Ze still didn't marry her.

Could it be that King Ze avoided this matter because he knew she was his younger sister?
The one that only plays Plato?

An Fupei is going to collapse, what kind of crazy Ze Wang is, knowing that, he deliberately treats her well and makes her fall in love with him.And he also accepted her love.

An Fupei resisted the urge to kill and returned to King Ze's villa.

Sure enough, King Ze cooked a whole table of dishes. The spicy rabbit head dish was placed in the middle, and Tang Pozi was placed underneath to prevent the dishes from getting cold.

At this time, King Ze has returned to his former vivacity, with a gentle smile on his handsome face like white jade, "An'an, why did you come back, the food is almost cold."

As soon as he grabbed An Fupei, he sat down at the dining table, set the table and chopsticks in front of her himself, took a piece of golden corn and baked it in her bowl, "Before eating spicy food, eat something else." Pad your stomach, or it will be bad for your stomach."

Zewang said thoughtfully.

Where is An Fupei in the mood to eat? Looking at King Ze's self-consistent look, does it mean that he doesn't remember anything that he said to himself, and it doesn't matter?
And Huahong looked at An Fupei from the side, with a happy aunt smile on her face, her young lady is so happy.

An Fupei took a few bites, then put down her chopsticks.

Seeing this, King Ze asked concerned: "What's the matter, is it because the dishes I cooked today are not delicious?"

King Ze took the unfinished corn from An Fupei's bowl and tasted it himself. He was as good-tempered as ever, "It's crunchy, just like usual."

An Fupei was very troubled.

Crazy batch!

An Fupei stood up, "Don't eat!"

King Ze asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

An Fupei said angrily, "I'm full!"

An Fupei turned around and went back to the room.

King Ze looked at her from behind and smiled, but didn't say anything else, he finished his meal slowly, asked his servants to remove the food, and then went to the study.

An Fupei was lying on the bed alone, the brocade quilt was stained with Ze Wang's relaxing scent, which was warm and inviting.

She was used to the days when King Ze was with her, but when she suddenly encountered such an accident, she was really mad and couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

She opened her eyes and watched the moonlight reflecting on the window, and heard the wind blowing through the yard, feeling an indescribable loneliness.

In Zombie Chronicle, her relatives are all dead.

And in this place, although she has inherited the memory of the original owner, she has little affection for the original owner's relatives. Moreover, the people here don't have the same joys and sorrows as hers, nor do they have the same thoughts. The only person who can speak is King Ze. up.

So annoying.

A black shadow slipped in, without lighting the lamp, took off his coat, hung it on the shelf, then lifted the quilt and got in.

An Fupei knew it was King Ze, so she turned her head and turned sideways.

King Ze hugged her from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, and said softly, "What, are you angry?"

An Fupei snorted and didn't reply, but grabbed King Ze's hand and threw it back.

King Ze smiled, "I lied to you, how could you be my sister."

An Fupei got even angrier, but King Ze could still laugh.

"Is it okay to joke about this kind of thing?" An Fupei puffed her cheeks, wishing she could beat King Ze up.

She really did this, her little fists rained down on King Ze.

King Ze raised his hands to block it, "Oh, it hurts me so much from beating me, can you be gentle? Are you really beating me?"

An Fupei punched him several times, but his chest muscles were so hard, it didn't hurt to beat him, and he laughed happily.

"If you fight again, this king will resist." Ze Wang said, grabbed An Fupei's hand, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand.

That numb itching, the more An Fupei beat him, the harder he kissed him, and he put her five fingers in his mouth.

"Hit again, and I will eat all five of your fingers."

In the dark night, King Ze's magnetic laughter filled his ears, and the anger in An Fupei's heart hadn't dissipated, and a tall body pressed heavily on her.

He supported her chin with his slender hand, and lowered his head to kiss her crimson lips. Although he was gentle, he was domineering and unreasonable.

"Ying Jingyan, you're crazy!" An Fupei panicked, the matter of the separated siblings hadn't been clarified yet!
King Ze put his big hand on her slender waist, "By the way, this king remembered, we don't have a bridal chamber yet!"

An Fupei's head is numb. She didn't mention the bridal chamber long ago, and she didn't mention the bridal chamber for a long time. Now this joint mentions the bridal chamber?
Anyway, if the matter is not clear, she will not have a bridal chamber with him.

Even if you're married, it's useless!

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