MTL - Disabled Prince and Silly Princess: Substitutive Bride and Genius Doctor- the Seventh Miss-Chapter 1216 Back room

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Xia Yongling went back to the temporary courtyard and entered the room, sitting in a chair and staring at the teacup on the table, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a staggering figure emerged from the dark, "My son, are you back?"

Xia Yongling hurriedly retracted his gaze, concealing the panic by the way, "Mr. Wang, what happened to your injury?"

But I saw that Wang Qian's face was very bad. He didn't say anything. The exposed skin was more full of scratches, leaving blood splatter, deep and even fleshy skin, which was shocking.

Mentioning the injuries on his body, Wang Qian was anxious to remove the forsythia by eight pieces, but compared with the skin trauma, he felt more distressed about his three successes.

"It's no problem. I don't know if the son has time? The subordinate wants to talk to the son."

Suddenly, Ben's quiet room was dead and the air was freezing.

Xia Yongling hesitated and finally bit his teeth secretly. "Just so, I also have something to say to the gentleman."

Wang Qian slowly turned around, facing away from Xia Yongling, the humble face the moment before, and the matter was stunned, murderous and bloody, "So, let's talk in the dark room." Then he stumbled into Backdoor.

Xia Yongling took a deep breath and followed.

Follow the secret road to the secret room underground.

Although one exit of the secret room is in Xia Yongling's room, this secret room is not in Xia Yongling's courtyard.

"Son please sit down." Wang Qian slowly walked towards the door. "Subordinates make tea for the son."

"Sir need not be so polite, I'm not thirsty."

Xia Yongling got up, but was gently pushed back to his seat by Wang Qian.

"I'm afraid this conversation will not end in a short time," Wang Qian glanced deeply at Xia Yongling. "And the son has something to say to his subordinates, right?"

Xia Yongling said dumbly, "Okay ... okay, but I'm going to pour tea if my husband has injuries." He said he would get up again.

Wang Qian pushed Xia Yongling back to his seat for the second time. "Let ’s subordinate. I do n’t know when I can pour tea for my son."

"..."

Wang Qian left slowly, and Xia Yongling sat back awkwardly.

"The magic machine is so good, Mr., surely ... guess what?"

Wang Qian walked to the underpass, but didn't immediately take the kettle on the side, but closed the door and locked it. Before waiting for the other party to respond, he immediately said, "Can you guess what? What can't you guess? What? Can't control the choice of the son, can only choose the allegiance son, isn't it? "Then he took the kettle.

Xia Yongling was shocked. "Sir ..."

Wang Qian poured the water from the kettle into the teapot, and then slowly walked back, "It is right for his subordinates to be loyal to the son. The son does not need to explain anything for his subordinates, and his subordinates are not qualified to question the sons."

A gentle pouring sound poured the citron into the tea cup.

Seeing Mr. Wang saying such abusive words, Xia Yongling naturally explained, "No! Now the relationship between Mr. and me is no longer a master-slave relationship, but the relationship between elders and juniors. Mr. Xia Yongling's kindness to me, I always remember in my heart Yes, as long as I have one, I will not lose half of my husband. "

Wang Qian seemed to smile, "The son meant that the subordinates followed the son for the money and power?"

"No no no, I didn't mean that." Xia Yongling hurriedly explained.

Wang Qian sighed deeply, "Master is right, the son is really not the person who is doing big things. It ’s worth noting. It ’s useless to talk about it. I just came to the son this time, but just wanted to listen to the son's heart, and his subordinates were defeated. . "

At an angle not seen by Xia Yongling, Wang Qian looked at the dark screen on one side and narrowed his eyes dangerously.