Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 165: This guy is shameless

Chapter 165 This fellow is still shameless

He weighed it down and said: "Okay, look at your stingy, what on earth do you have to do so that you don't want to make money?"

Zhao Qian almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, who stinged?

Is this guy shameless?

Taking a deep breath again, Zhao Gancai squeezed out a smile, "I just want to know, that day to go to Shengtuo Peak, the master..."

Having said this, he leaned a few minutes closer, his voice suppressed extremely low, "Did something happen between the master and Miss Lu Er?"

Hearing the words on the first day, he looked at him in astonishment, "I didn't expect you, a rootless person, to be so wretched."

Zhao Gan hacked his heart to death.

This is two hundred and five!

"It seems that you don't want this money anymore." He said gloomily.

In the first year of junior high school, he thought that his martial arts was superior to him, but he couldn't hold back people who didn't need that aspect. They were all insidious and cunning.

For the sake of his wife, he is rarely serious.

"Speaking of it, it seems there really is..."

"What's going on, come and tell me carefully." Zhao Qian's eyes lit up and he urged.

On the first day of the new year, he looked disgusted, "If you ask about the master, you are not afraid of moving your head?"

"If you don't say anything, you have to worry, your wife was missing." Zhao Gan sneered.

The first day of the new year quickly said: "You don't have to guess the master's mind there. The master has already hugged others directly, and more than once."

After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to warn, "Don't leak out, otherwise, you will have to be castrated once."

On the first day of the new year, he flew away quickly, but Zhao Gan was still in shock.

The master actually hugged Miss Lu Er, more than once?

God, what great news did he hear?

The master who has never been close to women, and even hates the approach of women, took the initiative to hug them?

After the extreme shock, Zhao Gan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

It seemed that the master really liked Miss Lu Er, and was tempted for the first time in his life.

Thinking of this, he followed briskly to the Imperial Garden.

Should he give the emperor and the second lady a chance to be alone?

In the imperial garden, the seventh day of the seventh day is following the master and Lu Liangwei step by step.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the flowers. He shot like electricity, and the sharp blade was cut. In an instant, the colorful petals rose and fell to the ground. In the bald flowers, there was a fat body squatting, turning pale. Look at him face.

The seventh day of the seventh day frowned, "Why are you?"

Zhao Qian quickly got up, took advantage of the master's not noticed here, quickly pulled him, and retreated under the tree.

"The seventh day." Zhao Gan looked at him solemnly.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month looked at him quietly, waiting for him to follow.

Zhao Gan simply pointed out, "Wait a minute, you pretend to be an assassin, go and assassinate Miss Lu Er, but you can't hurt her, okay?"

The seventh day shook his head, "I don't understand."

Zhao Gan wiped his face, "This is what the master meant. The master wants to capture Miss Lu Er's heart. The hero saves the beauty. You should have heard it?"

On the seventh day of the seventh day, the eyes moved slightly, "Then why didn't you play the assassin?

Zhao Gan had already thought about his words, and smiled harmlessly, "I am so fat, Miss Lu Er is afraid that I will recognize me at a glance."

"But I'm not too tall, Miss Lu Er can easily tell me." said the seventh day coldly.

Zhao Qian choked, why didn't he find this stinky boy before, so what can you say?

"For the sake of the master's happiness, can't you do it?" It doesn't work softly, Zhao Gan intends to come hard.

(End of this chapter)

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