Chapter 110

Junshiling's fingertips touched Xia Wanyuan's ears slightly. With some hot temperature, Xia Wanyuan's ears were all red.

The atmosphere of Junshi mausoleum was too aggressive. Xia Wanyuan only felt that the atmosphere of Junshi mausoleum was everywhere.

"Is that a cat in your hand?"

"Ah?" Xia Wanyuan looked down from junshiling's eyes. It was originally a rabbit's dough. Because Xia Wanyuan was just stunned, he was unconsciously squeezed into a small animal that looked like a cat.

"It's kind of like a cat." Xia Wanyuan laughs.

"I also have a cat in my hand," junshiling said with a smile. Xia Wanyuan looked up and saw junshiling with a smile.

Zhilanyushu, the flowing light dissipates.

This seems to be the second time that she sees Jun Shiling with such an obvious smile. Xia Wanyuan is rarely stunned.

But see Jun Shiling raised his hand, with hot fingers, across her face, Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling in consternation.

Junshiling put out his index finger, which was just wiped from Xia Wanyuan's face.

"Kitty." Jun Shiling's tone is obviously smiling. When Xia Wanyuan touches his smiling eyes, he suddenly feels a throb in his heart and a few blushes on his face.

"Go out if you don't help. Don't disturb me here." Xia Wanyuan's rare embarrassment.

"I'll help you." Looking at Xia Wanyuan's obviously unnatural expression, junshiling raises his mouth, takes off his suit coat and puts it on one side of the shelf, and then makes dessert with Xia Wanyuan.

Chen Yun took a taxi to the manor. When he got off, he obviously felt that the taxi driver's eyes were wrong.

It's like saying, do you need a taxi as a billionaire?? Chen Yun is very happy.

Looking around at the gate of the manor, Chen Yun thinks whether he wants to call Xia Wanyuan. The manor is heavily guarded and probably won't let him in.

Which thought he just took out the mobile phone, the magnificent door, slowly opened in front of him.

"You are Mr. Chen Yun. Please follow me."

The servant in the exquisite uniform bent over Chen Yun with a smile.

Chen Yun hurriedly returned a gift, hurriedly put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and tied up behind the servant.

Unexpectedly, after 20 minutes' walk from the gate of the manor to the main building, Chen Yun's appearance was calm, but his heart was already covered with tens of thousands of bullets.

I'm afraid Xia Wanyuan is not the God of wealth, is he???!!! Where do you come from? Can you give him one.

When he got to the door, the servant automatically stepped back. Xia Chenyun tried to walk into the room by himself.

The huge marble pillars support the hall like a palace, and you can see all kinds of famous calligraphy and paintings, rare treasures sold at high prices in various auction houses.

Chen Yun couldn't help but walk lightly, for fear that he might accidentally rub something here, and he could not afford to sell it.

There seems to be someone talking in front of him. Chen Yun walks slowly to see junshiling, who has never dreamed of meeting a real person.

Junshiling seems to have seen him, but he just glanced at him faintly and took back his eyes.

The dessert is ready, but some cream is needed. Xia Wanyuan wants to make some by himself. Junshiling takes over the task.

"I've got cream on my hands. Help me roll up my sleeves."

At this time, Xia Wanyuan had already washed his hands. Hearing what Jun Shiling said, he came forward to untie the wristband of his shirt and rolled the cuff to the position of his elbow, revealing his strong arm.