Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 59 Cooperation

Chapter 59 Cooperation ([-])

Qiao Yurong didn't know if Han Qing recognized him at that glance just now, I'm afraid he recognized him at that glance. I don't know what he was thinking in his heart. Prince Bei was overthrown, but it happened that she, the person involved, was present.
Anyone would think that they are spies!
But this Han Qing recognized him but didn't say anything, what kind of idea was he playing?

Qiao Yurong felt uneasy, and when she was thinking wildly, she heard Han Qing's pleasant and clear voice: "I'm pouring a glass."

Qiao Yurong was startled awake, looking at Han Qing's cold and haloed man through the dim light, her breath became flustered for some reason.

Qiao Yurong stepped forward cautiously, she didn't know whether she was flustered or what, Qiao Yurong hadn't picked up the teapot yet, her foot accidentally knocked over the chair Han Qing was sitting on, and she staggered forward, about to knock on the corner of the table, I don't know if it's because of fear of pain, but Qiao Yurong's body naturally moved towards Han Qing.

Qiao Yurong just watched half of her body flung herself between Han Qing's legs in a daze.

For a moment, Qiao Yurong was stunned!

This change was so sudden that no one thought that even the moment Han Qing saw Qiao Yurong about to pounce, it was too late for him to leave the chair, because Qiao Yurong was too close to him, Han Qing just watched Qiao Yurong pounce like this He threw himself between his legs, revealing a black head between his legs.

Han Qing himself was stunned, let alone the officials present. Seeing this change, the voices of the discussion just now fell silent.

Qiao Yurong was so dazed that she didn't know what to do. He heard Han Qing's gasp above his head, and his clear voice was cold: "How long are you going to stay? Get up soon!"

A chill enveloped Qiao Yurong from top to bottom.

Qiao Yurong heard the burst of coldness, and her heart became more and more flustered. Qiao Yurong's hand was originally supporting Han Qing's thigh, but when she panicked, her hand couldn't control her. Touching Han Qing's crotch.

Han Qing's gasp sounded like he was dying, and his face turned cold.

The officials present turned their eyes away in embarrassment, not looking at Han Qing's frosty face, which was colder than the ten-thousand-year glacier cover.

Everyone heard that Mr. Han Qing retreated far away from beauties, and was served by all the handsome servants around him, each of whom was more handsome than the other, and he was more lenient than the beauties in the world. Han Qing has that penchant for cutting off sleeves, otherwise, at the age of 20, he doesn't even have a wife at home, and he is surrounded by servants and men, which is really weird.

Before this rumor, they just regarded it as a rumor, but when the adults came today, all the servants in this room served them, so they believed the rumor.

such a pity.

Master Han Qing looked at Rong Hua Guanding, he was also a man with a heart for all the people in the world, but he had such a habit of being criticized by others, and he still flirted with this young man in front of them.
The five or six people present looked embarrassed and didn't dare to look at it.

Han Qing's face was frosty, it was too cold to be cold.

The steward next to him looked terrified, this is the boy he found there, he is clumsy, he is desperate, but please don't implicate him, he dared to be abrupt, the majestic Master Han Qing immediately said coldly :"What are you doing?"

Panicked, Qiao Yurong frantically supported Han Qing's thighs to get up. Han Qing was wearing a top layer of cloud silk brocade, which slipped off when it touched the water. Answer: "I'm getting up!"

(End of this chapter)

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