Chapter 362 How old are you?
"It can be said that, Mr. Fu, I will leave the matter of checking the accounts to you. I am so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back. Otherwise, let's go out and I will treat you to dinner?"

It was past noon, and after Tang Nineteen said this, Lord Fu's Wu Zang Temple also began to beat gongs and drums.

"It's the first lunar month now, not many shops are open, and there are even fewer shops where you can eat. Otherwise, the princess will go to my house and ask my cook to make some delicious food. Today, you came here specially to give me New Year's greetings. How can I not?" Please come and have a meal at home."

"It's okay, I didn't pay a good visit to the old lady and madam today, so I'll call Bitao."

I drove to Fu Mansion, had lunch, and went back to the Criminal Division in the afternoon. As soon as I entered, I saw a familiar figure, Tang Nineteen had a cold face, and Master Fu hurried forward: "My lord, why are you here. "

"Well, you go down." He looked indifferent, with a strong sense of distance.

Lord Fu replied cautiously and respectfully: "Yes."

Turning around, she seemed a little worried about Tang Nineteen, and turned around again: "My lord, my concubine..."

"The king will let you go down."

There was an invisible pressure, and the person who was pressed couldn't help but shuddered, and Mr. Fu couldn't help being even more worried.

The princess has always come to mention the criminal justice, the prince has never shown such a face, today is so severe and harsh, don't want to reprimand the princess.

He left worriedly, and when he was far away, he turned his head to look at Tang Nineteen. He was like a statue, with a straight back, standing in front of Qu Tiange, his momentum was not lost at all, Mr. Fu was inexplicably relieved.

"Why are you here to put on airs, for fear that others will not know who you are?"

Tang Nineteen made a sarcasm, and Qu Tiange stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at her with a trace of unbearable anger hiding in the depths of his eyes: "Why didn't you tell me if you want to come to the criminal justice?"

Is it a question?

How old is he.

Tang Shijiu thought so in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Do I need to tell you what I want to do? Who are you?"

"How old do you think this king is?"

His eyes grew more angry.

Tang Nineteen didn't like this at all, he was a bit impatient: "I'm very busy now, don't delay each other, I didn't bother you when you were busy, now it's my turn to be busy, please be sensible open."

"Tang Nineteen, you are unhappy, why don't you say it directly?" He growled, as if she was the one who did the wrong thing.

"I'm not unhappy, and I have nothing to tell you." She poked her neck and looked at him indifferently, "You are in a hurry, I suggest you find Bian Chenyu to relieve your loneliness, otherwise Tang Qixi will do too. I, Tang Nineteen, will not accompany you."

After finishing speaking, she walked around him and wanted to leave, but his arm was pulled by him, so she couldn't walk.

"open."

His strength is very strong, even through the cotton coat, but it won't hurt her.

"Don't let it go."

"Then don't blame me for making moves." Tang Nineteen swung her fist, but he easily controlled her. Even though she knew that she was no match for him in terms of force, she decisively punched again.

Sure enough, it was so easy for him to dodge her attack.

Both hands were held, and her whole posture was a little embarrassed.

But there are still feet, rolling up her knees, she attacked his lower body, Qu Tiange took a step faster, blocked her feet, controlled her arms and pushed her back.

(End of this chapter)

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