Traveling through time?

In the early morning, Zhong Qingye sat on the huge wooden gums in the room, his legs covered with a thin but extremely warm silk blanket. The soft mink hair on his back was soft. The antique room, through the light green gauze suspended on the circular arch, could get hazy to the crowd.

She reached out and rubbed her head, which was slightly painful because of too much thought, and suddenly she deeply doubted whether she was dreaming. A fantasy! A fantasy!

"Miss! What are you doing?!"

When a girl in a light green long gown walked in with a hot water towel, she arrived at her lady sitting on the bed and holding her breasts in full force. She pinched her face hard, and suddenly she was so scared that she was so scared that she put down her things and rushed over and knelt on the ground with a plop, reaching out to grab the corner of Zhong Qingye's clothes.

Zhong Qingye's movements suddenly stopped, and then he froze.

"Miss, what are you doing? If you are uncomfortable, tell Yan Zi, don't mess with your own body!" This girl named Yan Zi has a round face, her eyes are ridiculously big, and she looks like an innocent rabbit. Before she finished speaking, tears fell down her eyes.

It’s not a dream to have pain!

Zhong Qingye's mouth twitched, and an extremely strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

I think she 002 worked hard and made a big move, and finally managed to collect the money, real estate, her passbook, her company, her mansion, her nnn...n limited-level sports car that can scare people!!!!!!

"Miss! Miss! Miss, don't scare Yanzi! Miss!" As the lady's face turned blue, her pupils were straight, and there were obvious signs of fainting. The little girl Yanzi was so scared that she was out of her mind and did not dare to touch her again. Tears were flowing down, her whole face turned pale, she turned her head and shouted deafeningly.

"Young Master Feng, come quickly! Miss is not good! Young Master Feng! Miss is not good!"

"Ah!!!!" Zhong Qingye suddenly grabbed his hair and made a sharp roar in his throat, like an offended beast. He kicked the quilt on his body, opened his eyes and still chattering. His originally tender and watery eyes were filled with blood. He jumped out of the bed with a full of evil spirits and forgot to wear shoes.

"Miss! You can't get out of bed!" Yan Zi fell to the ground by her, and her face changed suddenly. She didn't care about any rules, so she hugged her legs first: "You can't get out of bed."

"Get out!" Zhong Qingye kicked her away angrily and rushed out.

Even the gauze on the partition of the arch was touching, Feng Jin had already stopped him: "You can't..." Before he could speak, the collar was suddenly grabbed by someone and dragged him in front of him. Zhong Qingye's eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "You did a good thing!"

Feng Jin was yelled for no reason and blinked his eyes, as innocent as a little Aries.

"You pay back my money! You pay back my passbook and my luxury house and my company to return my handsome man! Return me to my 370 global limited sports cars!" Zhong Qingye yelled in one breath without taking a breath, and he directly let go and raised his hand.

Bang!

A shocking pot sticker steadily on Master Feng's left face, and the whole world became quiet.

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Chapter completed!