The emperor's teacher (32)_1

But on second thought, why should she go back?

Chu yanhuan furrowed her beautiful brows, a wicked smile flashed across her beautiful and delicate face, revealing two small white fangs.

She was going to prank Chen Qingyu!

Get married?

Marry my ass!

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The little girl went to Chen Qingyu's room valiantly.

She had lived here for a few days when she was young. Thanks to her photographic memory, Chu yanhuan was quite familiar with the layout of the Shen residence.

Chu yanhuan was lying outside Shen Qingyu's window. She stretched out her white claws and poked a hole in the window paper, then looked inside.

It was quiet inside, and there was no movement.

Chu yanhuan was speechless.

Was he not here?

Well, it was broad daylight, who would stay in the bedroom for no reason?

The young girl's beautiful big eyes rolled around, and the corners of her mouth curled up into an evil smile.