Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Anze went to wash his face, then turned around and came back.

"Where's the chicken wings?" An Ze wiped his face dry, looking at the bones of the chicken wings on the table and asked.

Shen Wanqing stretched her waist and said lazily, "It's on the table, are you not watching?"

She glanced at it, full of contempt and disgust.

Anze:? ? ?

He pointed to the pair of chicken bones, "This?"

"Enhuh." She nestled on the rocking chair, closed her eyes and hummed comfortably.

Anze was a little bit worried at the moment, he clutched his chest, and said hurtfully: "Hey, Xiao Qingqing, you really let me down, you didn't even leave me a chicken wing, we're still not brothers! ?”

"Boobs, brother?"

Shen Wanqing, who was resting on the rocking chair with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, only to see her looking up at An Ze thoughtfully.

Xiaohou An felt that Shen Wanqing was staring at him at the moment, a bit like a little piggy about to be slaughtered.

Ann Little Piggy Ze hugged herself, "Xiao Qingqing, what are you looking at!"

Shen Tufu Wan Qing clicked his tongue, "You have no breasts, and I have no younger brother."

Anze was confused:? ? ?

It took two seconds to understand what Shen Wanqing was talking about.

"You have breasts, and I have younger brothers." An Ze pointed at Shen Wanqing's breasts angrily.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing on the rocking chair narrowed her cold phoenix eyes slightly, looking at the finger pointing at her chest.

The eyes are abnormally cold and dangerous, cool.

Sensing that cool gaze, An Ze felt a little uncomfortable with the finger he stretched out, and subconsciously hooked it.

In an instant, his eyes became colder.

An Tongbao immediately withdrew his finger, pointed at his little brother, and said tremblingly, "Well... I, I, I have a younger brother."

Looking at Anze's Yazi who immediately withered, the corners of Shen Wanqing's lips curled up in disgust.

Afterwards, Anze took a few mouthfuls of milk cakes, took a sip of tea, and licked the corners of his mouth contentedly. Finally, he remembered the ultimate purpose of coming to find Shen Wanqing.

"Hey, I heard that there is an oiran election meeting in Hualou today!" An Ze's big eyes were flickering, and he said encouragingly, "Are you interested in going with me?"

"Not interested in."

"Just look, but don't do anything!" An Ze raised his eyebrows, full of encouragement.

"No."

"Aren't you going?" Anze raised his eyebrows and asked maliciously.

Shen Wanqing gave a hatch, "I won't go. What's so interesting about a bunch of men judging women."

"Tsk tsk, we went to a flower house, not a brothel. Who said that the oiran elects a woman?"

Shen Wanqing, who was lying on the rocking chair, raised her eyebrows lazily, and then sneered, "So what."

"This flower house is not that flower house, this flower house is Liu Cenxi's flower house." An Ze said mysteriously.

Shen Wanqing raised her eyes lazily, "Liu Cenxi? Isn't he the top card in Hualou? What are you going to vote for?"

"Who knows." Anze shrugged, and suddenly said: "But this time I heard that the oiran of Hualou will be elected, and the oiran who stays at the end will be able to share with the guest who sent the most flowers tonight." Go to Spring~Xiao overnight."

Anze stretched out his hand to push her, and said maliciously: "Aren't you going? Although I know that you only have that ruthless and terrifying Nine Thousand Years in your heart, it's okay for us to go and see the excitement!"

"I heard that many young masters in the capital have gone, and they all seem to be targeting Liu Cenxi! Don't you... don't you want to know who Liu Cenxi ends up with?" Anze added, wanting to shake the sinking The military spirit of the late Qing Dynasty.