Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 5: Pretend, pretend, she will pretend 1


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"Tan'er has met the Eighth Prince and wishes him well." Qu Tan'er was not in a hurry. Since the one sitting on the right was not the one sitting on the right, it would be the one on the left. Alas, there should be one on the left and right. It doesn't matter if the Eighth Prince comes, but instead of going to the market, even the Fourteenth Prince comes to join in the fun.

Although Qu Tan'er could see clearly who was who by raising her head, she had no intention of raising her head. Although she could see the bright moon when she raised her head, ahem, the same could be said of the roof. However, even though she lowered her head, I really miss my hometown, but at least I can see the shoes I'm wearing...it seems like it's time to get new ones.

"You kid, you are meeting your father and me." Qu Jianglin's face turned red with anger, but Mo Liancheng's face made it difficult for him to get angry, "The Eighth Prince is in the first place."

"Oh. Sorry." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Qu Tan'er's face. Okay, she admitted that it was a bit intentional just now, but you, Old Man Qu, must have been too rude. So, she faced the person in charge, still lowering her eyebrows and lowering her eyes, and bowed slowly, "Tan'er pays homage to the Eighth Prince. It turns out that the Eighth Prince has gone there. It's really rude."

As soon as these words came out!

Poof! ! Someone laughed.

Qu Jianglin was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he still had to be polite on the stage, "My little girl made the Fourteenth Prince laugh."

"Very good." A faint smile appeared on Mo Liancheng's handsome face. From the moment Qu Tan'er stepped in, his eyes seemed to be following her, as if he was waiting for her expression to look up. . However, the hope seems to be in vain, and a certain woman seems to have no intention to raise her head at all.

Very good?

What's good?

Qu Tan'er rolled her eyes and couldn't understand what Mo Liancheng meant by saying "very good"?

Qu Jianglin said some pretentious words again.

While chatting, someone actually mentioned Qu Tan'er's appearance.

After a long while, Qu Jiang said: "Tan'er, raise your head and let the Eighth Prince see you."

"Dad, my daughter has a headache." She whispered softly, extremely softly.

"Why do you have a headache? You have to raise your head even if you have a headache." Qu Jianglin's expression changed, and he drank in a low voice, his expression a little angry. He was afraid that his daughter would lose her temper at the critical moment?

"Dad, my daughter has pimples on her face, it's ugly." Is this clear enough? Do you want her to be more detailed?

"Are you deliberately going against dad?" Mr. Qu finally got angry.

"Dad——" Qu Tan'er's timid and plaintive voice made people unable to bear to refuse. Pretend to be good and perfect.

"You..."

"Dad, don't be angry. Be careful, anger will damage your body. My daughter is shy and really doesn't dare to raise her head. What if she looks too ugly and frightens the Eighth Prince? That's the fault of Qu Mansion." Get angry. , be angry, it’s best to be so angry that you vomit blood, it’s even better to be so angry that your marriage is ruined! Just...

Damn it, which ignorant guy is snickering?

Left, right, or the first one...the **** Fourteenth Prince Mo Jingxuan?

"Is this my future princess?" Mo Liancheng's slender jade finger was tapping the tea cup on the table, while his narrow phoenix eyes were staring with interest. Qu Tan'er. He wanted to see what drama Qu Jianglin and his daughter were singing in now?

Qu Jianglin thought that something bad had happened, and he hurriedly knelt down in front of Mo Liancheng tremblingly, "I am not strict in discipline, please forgive me. If the prince does not like my daughter, then this marriage does not need to be counted. It is my daughter's fault. I am not worthy of the prince."


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