Shadow queen development plan

The two rituals wanted to hang up the phone but dropped the phone to Qiye by mistake.

Qiye took a look, and the call reminder showed [Demon].

Two ritual demons...

In less than a second, Qiye guessed who was calling.

"Don't pick up..."

The two ceremony shouted desperately, but Qiye had already pressed the answer button.

"it's me."

Sure enough, Zhiye's voice came from the earpiece, even if he didn't see his face, Qiye could feel his anger.

"I'm right outside the door, open the door for me quickly."

Zhi said this to Qiye.

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pS: Really, everyone guessed it after a little bit of Michan. It seems that next time I will make the two sisters more similar._(:з∠)_

Chapter 151

"I said you don't answer the phone! You idiot!"

The two rituals pouted and complained to Qiye, "This is all done!"

"Ha ha."

Qiye sneered twice and then ignored the idiot.

Zhidu has already come to the door. Does it make sense for you not to answer the phone?

"Acknowledge your fate, just follow the knitting back obediently. Haven't you already tasted the dinner food anyway? You're not losing anymore?"

Qiye said that he stood up on the bed, and now he can finally fight with his feet.

Shishi looked at Qiye with a look like an idiot: "Huh? Don't you know how scary it is to get angry?!"

[You know that weaving is terrible, but you are more like an idiot who angers him...]

Not to be outdone, Qiye returned a contemptuous look.

Playing with her fingers, she replied with erratic eyes: "Um...this is a rare Four Seasons Hotel dinner, I will regret it for life if I don't eat it last time."

[You deserve to be fat!

Qiye gave up the communication with this eldest lady, and left this difficult woman to her junior.

With this thought, Qiye opened the door of the hotel room.

Zhizhen was standing at the door. He was wearing a high-quality black kimono with a similar style. He appeared to be wearing a high-end black kimono for the dinner party yesterday.

And there was a huge suitcase beside him, Qiye thought it should be something of two rituals.

If you ignore the elements of gender and age, Nanaya feels that the current weaving is like a wife who deliberately came from Kyoto to Tokyo to catch the rape.

Zhiye looked at Qiye without a word with his arms folded like this. The sight that seemed to penetrate the soul made Qiye feel scared.

[I don’t seem to be doing anything sorry for him, right?What is the situation with this sense of fear?

"Senior, please."

"of course."

Qiye didn't dare to say a word, he just let the passageway, Zhibian pulled the suitcase into the room aggressively.

After Zhi entered the room, Qiye quickly closed the door of the room.

He still knows the phrase "family ugliness cannot be publicized".

"Um... weaving."

Kneeling on the bed during the two ceremonies, she looked like a child who had made a mistake.

No, she is the one who made the mistake, it's fine.

"You're so promising."

Zhi sneered.

Shishi shrank her neck subconsciously, and she looked very pitiful now.

If she didn't know what she had done, Qiye would have sympathized with her.

"Do you know how anxious I was when I saw you disappear?!"

"Who told you to disagree with me at the dinner party..."

"Miss Two Ceremonies, you are an adult now, what should be done and what should not be done, don't you count it in your mind?!"

Dodgingly said, "Is the mental age of others still children..."

"Really~"

Weaving stared at her sister with her godless black pupils. This oppressive look made Qiye feel tremendous pressure on the side.

"By the way, why are you in your sister's room, senior?"

As if only thinking of Qiye's existence, Zhi turned his head to look at Qiye.

"This one……"

[I want to know too!

Qiye's brain was running fast, and he tried to recall his memories before drinking the fragment yesterday.

[Yesterday I seemed to be taken by Shion for a drink, and then I met two beauties, one big and one small, and then...]

"Um, I was drunk yesterday." Qiye finally recalled a general idea, "Ziyuan thought your sister was you, so she asked her to take care of me."

"You two don't know who is taking care of whom..."

With a sharp spit, he stretched out his hand to tidy up Qiye's clothes.

"People of all ages will still get drunk. Senior, don't you know how much alcohol you have?"