Chapter 13

Name:His little fortune Author:Nuo Jiuyi
Author: Nuo Jiuyi MACHINE TRANSLATION

“Hiss… ”

The man’s body was strong and hard. Guan Xi gasped in pain.

This man, is his body made of stone?

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“Master Jiu, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, I’ll get up right away! ”

She could not help but silently criticized, but also think of themselves and hit Xiao Jiuyan, the first instinct is to get up, quickly roll.

Otherwise, when a man gets angry, there will be consequences.

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“MASTER JIU! ”

Guan Xi screamed and wanted to get up from Xiao Jiuyan’s body.

“You’re afraid of me? Why? ”

Guan Xi really wanted to destroy Gu Wenxi’s character and accuse Xiao Jiuyan of his previous inhuman behavior.

Who would put a curfew on their wife?

They would copy the military discipline rules if they were one minute late, or else they would run around the villa.

Everyone would be afraid, okay! ! ! !

Guan Xi was originally a little afraid of Xiao Jiuyan, but now that she saw him drunk with fire in his eyes, she felt that he was more terrifying than Xiao Jiuyan who would punish her.

“Ninth Master, can you let me go first? Let me get up first… ”

No matter how much she wanted to complain, she had to endure it. Guan Xi begged softly, and at that moment, the door to the room opened.

“Little Madam, ninth master’s hangover soup is ready… ”

Housekeeper Xiang came in with a bowl of hangover soup.

“… Ninth Master, Little Madam, I didn’t know you were busy. I… I’m here to deliver the hangover soup.”

Guan Xi reacted, and her fair little face flushed red.

Did Uncle Xiang Misunderstand her and ninth master?

“No, Uncle Xiang, you misunderstand. I just want to wipe ninth master’s face, ” Guan Xi quickly explained.

However, Housekeeper Xiang had an expression that said, “needless to say, even Uncle Xiang understands. “.