Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 159 Only Lets You Touch Your Fingers

She finally began to realize that Qian Wanjin used to find men's stubble every time he died, and finally took his own humiliation.

Can't be ashamed anymore!

Feng Qingbai smiled happily, leaning forward.

He's never laughed so much in all these years.

Even in those years in Beijing, he never really laughed.

Only Sheng Sheng, only when he is with her, will he be happy from the bottom of his heart, will he unload the thick camouflage and show his true feelings.

He thought the girl would be so annoyed that she stayed outside.

After the laughter, I was going out to coax the girls in, but I didn't expect that, but after a while, the girls ran in by themselves.

And looking at the mighty momentum, there is a sense of Xing teacher asking for sin.

Feng Qingbai quickly recalled in her heart that apart from teasing her, there wasn't enough work for herself, which made her angry again.

"Wind green cypress," the woman shouted tenderly, pounced on her, grabbed his placket, her eyes narrowed,

"I can't see it. You're so embarrassing, so experienced, right? Practiced?

Have you ever been to Qinglou Red Square in Beijing! A lot of confidantes!

No wonder I said, the first time I did not even exhale, almost did not strangle myself, you are so sophisticated!

Co-authored this thing countless times before, right? "

Feng Qingbai froze for a moment, the smile just stopped, gushing out of his chest again.

If it hadn't been found that the girl seemed to be really angry and minded, he would have been unable to help but laugh again.

How can he be so cute.

As she grabbed his placket, her big palm completely covered her little hand and smirked, "Sheng Sheng, last night, this is my first time."

"For the first time you can be so skilled, who do you lie to!" The girl refused to believe or forgive.

"Men are self-sufficient in this kind of thing. If I don't understand, why don't you want to take the initiative?" He sighed.

She came to take the initiative?

Liu Yusheng blinked his eyes, thinking of the picture that he took the initiative to throw down the wind cypress, occupying the dominant and lowering his hands, Liu Yusheng's hair was almost smoking!

"Rest assured, for so many years, I have been cleaning myself, keeping my body as jade, and only letting you dye your fingers." The man was not enough, and added a fire.

"..."

Liu Yusheng was silent for a moment, pulled his hand silently, and climbed out to the outer deck of the cabin again.

Really, she's grateful.

Sitting on the deck, his eyes did not dare to drift away, Liu Yusheng stared directly at the sparkling lake under the boat, embarrassed to cry.

What if the man is too shy to fight?

Sitting on the deck and blowing the lake breeze, Liu Yusheng felt a little sad.

Feng Qingbai sat in the cabin and looked at her little girl, her heart filled with tenderness.

Get up and walk out, not to let his Sheng Sheng be depressed for too long, otherwise next time, she was afraid to be ashamed to avoid him.

In fact, his temper is not Meng Lang.

But as long as she was with her, those teasing words naturally blurted out.

So much so that she even suspected that he was experienced.

Helpless rubbing his brows, Feng Qingbai laughed endlessly.

I really don't know what the small head of melon seeds is thinking about.

Also, did she even know the Red Square?

The world in which Sheng Sheng lives has always been simple ...

Feng Qingbai walked, squinting her eyes, letting her know that there was only one person with these messages.

No one except Qian Wanjin, the unreliable guy.

In the chamber of commerce, Qian Wanjin, who was exchanging cooperation deeds with customers, sneezed and shook inexplicably, causing him to look around.

"Uncle his uncle, who scolded Lao Tzu behind him!"

"Master, you've been busy all morning. Why don't you take a break and I'll do it for you?" Rhubarb sat down and suggested carefully.

This morning, the young master was beaten with chicken blood, and he was busy all morning, without a break.

Different from his usual attitude of trying to be lazy, he was worried that he would not be stimulated and angry.

"No need! I'll do it myself!" Qian Wanjin hummed.

"Ye is in a bad mood today. You need to make a lot of money to change your mood.

You go to the restaurant outside the venue and order two copies of Babao rice, three pieces of crystal pork elbow, two pieces of braised pork ribs, two pieces of stir-fried large intestine, one plate of duck sauce, one golden crispy chicken ... "

Qian Wanjin reported more than a dozen dishes in one breath.

Rhubarb, "Master, aren't you in a bad mood? ..."

"Do you want to eat if you are in a bad mood? You can make money by eating together to soothe the master that I fell into the canal! Hurry!"

rhubarb,"……"

At noon, a table full of vegetables was placed on the stall of Xinghua Village Cough Cream.

A certain owner sat in a crowded meeting room with no image, and was full of wind, and his mouth was full of oil.

Nearly half of the venue was full of vegetables.

On the Xingyue Lake, chanting and dancing are intertwined with each other. Many bows can be seen lightly dancing and attracting people to stop.

Liu Yusheng was sorrowful for a moment, and was attracted to the closest song boat.

On the bow of the ship, several graceful dancers, dressed in bright veil, sang and danced. The singing was soft and delicate, and every move was charming.

Opposite to Wu Ji, in the cabin, a group of worried and wealthy men talked about wine, and laughed from time to time.

Beside them, there is a cool-dressed, soft-haired woman softly advising.

The scene was extravagant, and it was like a nightclub.

Fortunately, Brother Ashiu cleans himself and protects himself like a jade ... Ahh!

Liu Yusheng was busy cutting off the picture of the noble man in his head beating the butterfly and holding the left and right arms.

Could not help but glance behind him, just to see the man smiled and steadily came towards her.

However, the next moment, he saw his face suddenly change, "Sheng Sheng!"

Without knowing what happened, the whole man had been embraced by the flying man and jumped into the air.

With a loud bang, Liu Yusheng looked down blankly.

In the painting they just took, the bow of the ship was crushed by a large ship, and it was swinging on the lake, then slowly tilted and sank.

A group of dark shadows flew out of the ship, and a cold light sword flew at them in their hands.

... and assassination again.

What kind of day did Feng Qingbai live before!

Liu Yusheng was strange. At this time, she could still think of those things.

She could not help her with each other.

He could only hang on Feng Qingbai, and as he turned and spun, he took good care of her.

Wei Zi, Wei Bai, and Wei Hong did not know from which corner they got out and joined the battlefield.

A group of people jumped and struck fiercely on the tops of the various cabins.

He took his purse from his waist and took out her Mixiang Pill. Liu Yusheng began to frequently find opportunities to throw the pill in the direction of the man in black.

At this moment, she felt extremely calm.

She said, she would get used to this kind of thing twice, and she was very adaptable!

(End of this chapter)