Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Become a little spray.

It was soon forgotten.

This morning.

Jun Aohan sat in the study, with a serious face, listening to the report of his men.

The result was very satisfying to him.

Now, no one talks about Ye Qingli anymore.

My goal has been completely achieved.

"Master, today, in the inn in the capital and in the wine shop. No one said anything about Miss Ye."

"Instead, it's all your gossip. And, there are still many people who are fighting for their faces."

Aofeng held a booklet and kept talking.

The reason for such a big noise is, of course, that they are helping in secret.

Moreover, good results have also been received.

"but……"

Aofeng said worriedly.

"Since this incident, the image of the owner has been greatly damaged."

"It's ok."

Jun Aohan stood up.

For these things, he does not care.

Anyway, his reputation has been bad since childhood.

It has not been known how many times it has been discussed.

His name could stop children from crying at night.

As long as Ye Qingli can get rid of trouble.

Well, his reputation suffered a little damage.

It's nothing.

He walked out the door happily.

"Continue to act according to plan."

Then, it disappeared.

"Guess, where will the master go?"

Aofeng said with a very disgusted look.

"It must be Miss Ye's room."

Ao Shuang coldly replied.

"Alas, the host is so kind to Miss Ye. I can't help being jealous."

"Sorry, you are not a woman."

Aoshuang couldn't help but blank his eyes.

"It's useless even if I am a woman."

Aofeng said with a long sigh.

"If it is a woman who likes the owner, then now, it must be very sad. Because the owner's heart, except for Miss Ye alone, can't let others down."

Jun Aohan quickly walked to Ye Qingli's room.

At this time, Ye Qingli lay lazily on the bed.

She hadn't figured out yet, what should I do to make it happen.

So that I can make a bad breath.

At this time, she felt a warm breath behind her.

She didn't have to look at it, she knew who was coming.

Lazily raised his hand.

Then, grab Jun Aohan's neck.

"How did you come?"

In her voice, there is a delicate and tender grudge.

Even she was taken aback.

She didn't even realize that she didn't know when she was already attached to Jun Aohan.

Not like the independent and autonomous woman before.

However, he and she both enjoyed this feeling.

In Ye Qingli's voice, there was a bitter grievance that he didn't find.

It seems that in these few days, Jun Aohan is a little haunted.

He didn't even know what he was doing.

Although he is a prince, he has countless men.

There is no need to inform her in advance about what to do.

Ye Qingli usually despised the style that tied men to her side.

But now, she does not consciously hope.

Let Jun Aohan appear in front of him all the time.

However, her little dissatisfaction, after Jun Aohan gently hugged her.

The smoke disappeared immediately.

Jun Aohan huddled in her ear and said softly.

"That thing has passed."

"Ok?"

Ye Qingli enjoys this feeling of being embraced and spoiled.