The Beautiful Entropic Girl: Poison Expert Third Young Miss

An Yan's eyes narrowed, thinking about the word Nalan in his mind, he didn't know where he had heard it before, anyway, it seemed that he had heard this name before.

Maybe she is really a celebrity in the capital city, otherwise, how could this little poisonous girl who spends all day in the backyard of the Prime Minister's mansion know the word Nalan.

Thinking about it, he glanced in the direction of the white corner of his clothes again. Hearing what the man said just now, the son of Nalan is really absurd, but it is also wanton. With such an identity and such dignity, what do you really want to do? Just what to do, at most, what kind of notoriety I bring to myself, unlike myself, who has been judged since birth.

Rubbing his nose, which was a little red from the cold, when someone rushed towards him in front of him, An Yan quickly got out of the way, and then continued walking forward.

I don't know what happened to Nalan Shizi before, but before I got there, I could feel the feeling of being crowded, compared to the place in the center of the market just now, it was even more crowded.

"Young Master Yu! You can't do this to the slave family! The slave family did all this for you! You, you cruelly abandoned the slave family! This makes the slave family live in the future, it is better to die!"

An Yan walked forward, watching the hem of the white clothes move outside the crowd, and the wrapped buttocks also trembled.

"My son came to this building just to tease you, hey~ What is the purpose of this person who is looking for death and life?"

An Yan squeezed to the side, heard a woman's quiet and bitter voice, and slowly got up, as if accusing the wrong-hearted man, she clicked her tongue twice, but she didn't take it seriously, since the night before Aunt Eve, I don't know how old she is, maybe 12 Since the years old, I have told her some interesting stories about these miscellaneous people, and told many stories about the heartbroken man abandoning his former wife.

Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I wasn't too surprised, but it turned out that what Aunt Ye said was true.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a careless and careless voice, a lazy and leisurely tone, like a breeze blowing, it sounds comfortable, but the words spoken are so.

An Yan glanced at the shaking buttocks again, not understanding how a man with such an ecstatic posture could make such a careless and leisurely voice.

"Young Master Yu! You, you, you know that the slave family sells art but not body. Now that you enter the slave family's house, then, that means that the slave family belongs to you, and you have to be responsible for the slave family!"

An Yan took a step forward, and then heard the woman's voice coming from the front again, her tone was full of panic and loss, and she was a little unbelievable, as if she was like this, Nalan Yu still refused to accept her , seems particularly weird.

"Who am I, Nalan Yu, and how many women's boudoirs I have entered in the world, is it possible that Mr. Cheng is responsible for it?"

An Yan took another step forward. At this time, Nalan Yufang got out from inside, his hair was a little messy, but it didn't affect his handsome and beautiful face at all. Beat hard.

At this time there were a lot of people, An Yan happened to be pushed and shoved by someone, and immediately came in front of Nalan Yu.

Nalan Yu glanced at An Yan, seeing such a skinny woman rushing towards him.

He raised his eyebrows, moved forward instead of retreating, and embraced the thin but beautiful woman in front of him amidst everyone's astonishment.