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    Seeing this demeanor of her husband, Xie Jialong did not hide it in the slightest and covered her nose with a silk handkerchief, frowning in disgust.

    The scented capsule wanted to dislike it too, but didn’t dare.

    She resigned herself to going forward to support Chen Zisheng and helplessly said, “Slave girl help you back to your room.”

    Crowning ceremony matters are mixed, Xiang Capsicum busy today did not eat much, holding Chen Zisheng’s body some slightly strained, wobbly.

    Seeing this, Chen Zian hurriedly went up and tried to assist, but Xiang Capsicum was a bit nervous and held Chen Zisheng back a step.

    “No, there’s no need, Second Young Master, the slave girl alone is fine.”

    Some thin sweat had broken out on her green silk, and an unnatural blush spread across her face.

    The wide sleeves of the coat slipped over the edge of Chen Zian’s outstretched palm, like a breeze whisking through, causing a ripple.

    Chen Zian’s expression was stunned and his eyes darkened.

    Chang Rong’s side just finished his errand, saw this and quickly ran back, crossing between the two, full of smiles and said, “The eldest son is a big man, where can a little girl like you carry him? It’s better to ask De Shou and I to help the young master back.”

    De Shou reluctantly came over and reluctantly joined Chang Rong in driving the groggy Chen Zisheng.

    Xiang Capsicum’s shoulders were relieved and she gave Chang Rong a grateful smile to come, but when she turned around and saw Chen Zian, she gathered her expression again, “It’s getting late, the slave girl will go back to her room to serve first, please settle down early for the second young master as well.”

    Looking at Chen Zisheng’s groggy back not far away, Chen Zi’an’s heart ached slightly.

    What about when you go back to your room? Are you going to wait for Big Brother to go to bed?

    Chen Zian suddenly remembered the absurd dreams of those nights, he was always in the corner, watching that pair of men and women intertwined between their ears, he wanted to go up and interrupt, but he could never break through the barrier in front of him.

    “Yes!”

    Chen Zian couldn’t help but feel hatred in his heart and whisked his sleeves away.

    Xiang Capsicum froze and looked at Chen Zian’s somewhat gambling back, her heart was a little amused and a little sad.

    “Get lost, get lost! Master doesn’t want you two smelly men to serve him, that bitchy girl Xiang Cai, where did she run off to again!”

    In front, the already drowsy Chen Zisheng somehow suddenly woke up again, grumpily pushing away Chang Rong and De Shou who were assisting him, and roaring for Xiang Capsicum to get close to serve him.

    Fragrant Capsule retrieved her thoughts, gritted her teeth, and followed.

    “Young master, the slave girl is here.”

    Chen Zisheng viciously strangled Xiang Capsicum’s shoulder and cursed, “As expected, she’s a whore by birth, always a restless one!”

    Shellfish listened woodenly, as if she could already foresee what was going to happen to her tonight.

    It was a hard night’s sleep.

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