Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 891: Wind and whispers, I went to honey (one more)

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In this way, he spoke in a ghostly manner.

The moment the woman looked back, half of her face was illuminated by moonlight, brilliant and jade-like flowing light.

Eyes are indifferent.

Eyebrows are cold.

In her body, every detail, every move, and even an expression of expression, has never revealed the slightest vulgarity.

But her background, her experience, and her previous career are all destined to be tainted by the wind and dust, and tortured by fate.

"I have lived in the yard for a long time, and I haven't been able to adapt for a while, so I just walked here with my foot up."

Shen Hou Qing ah, counted as a response.

Don't mean to talk more.

Song Zhen was not so easy to pass, "Miss Shen is still in the yard so late?"

"Come out and breathe out."

"The West Yard is no better than the inverted house in the front row. It has good lighting and ventilation. Why, Miss Shen feels bored?"

Shen Hou avoided answering, only saying: "It's late, Mr. Song should go back to rest early, after all..." She paused for a moment, "Stay up late and hurt."

After speaking, he passed the man and went straight back to the room.

As he passed by, Song Zhen's nose moved lightly, and a scent of fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

On the second day that Shen Hun stayed in Song's house, various gossips began to circulate in the circle, and they still spread decently.

"This is the posture of bringing the pheasant home and raising it as a phoenix?"

"Who made this pheasant lay eggs, or the only one?"

"Song Young Master said it would be gone. It is not easy to keep a little blood in the world. It's no wonder that Mr. Song, who values rules, has made an exception."

"It's just giving birth to a baby girl, and he didn't add an heir to the Song family. As for?"

"Girl? That's not right... How did I hear that it was a little boy?"

"Seriously, that woman... really does that?"

"Honey's top card is said to be good looking, good figure, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, playing and singing, all proficient, and the most important thing is to wait for the men in particular. Introduced one night for 40,000, the big guy she has served The rich are full of praise."

"Miss of Honey? No wonder the Guangfeng Jiyue Young Master Song also fell in. It seems that it is not Tang Sengqing who has little desire, but the number of vixens is not enough."

"Haha... This analogy is interesting!"

Talk and talk is distress for those who hear it, and it is tantamount to farting for those who can't hear it.

Shen Wei hasn't received this "monster wind" yet, of course, he is not afraid of receiving it.

"Ms. Shen is going out?" When the servant saw her with two children, dressed neatly, he guessed carefully.

"Ok."

"Then I will let the butler prepare the car, you will wait for two minutes."

Shen Wei opened his mouth and wanted to say no, but the servant had already ran away, leaving her only a back.

Two minutes is really two minutes. The mother and son (daughter) sit in the back seat of the Bentley, and the driver who picked them up yesterday drove.

It seems to be called... Lao Xu.

"Miss Shen, where are we going?"

"Lotus Road."

Old Xu paused, held the steering wheel, and looked straight ahead to cover up the surprise that appeared in his eyes.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped steadily.

Old Xu: "Here, Miss Shen."

Shen Hun gave a light hum, waking up the little girl who had fallen asleep.

"Mom..."

"Hey, we are here."

Lianhua Road is also known as the "nightclub street" in Jingping, so it's no wonder that Old Xu would react like that after hearing it.

However, there is something more exciting next.

When Shen Hun got out of the car with the two children and walked all the way into the alley until he reached the very end and entered the nightclub door with the pink signboard, Old Xu's two eyeballs almost rolled out.

He quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a number—

"Shao Zhen, Miss Shen is out!"

On the other side, Shen Lin said for a moment: "Where to go?"

"Lianhua Road," Old Xu didn't sell Guanzi, and finished the rest in one go, "a nightclub called'Honey'."

"Honey?!" The tone of that end suddenly rose up, even a little broken and hoarse.

Across the phone, Old Xu could feel the air-conditioning rushing to his face.

"Yes, it's called honey..." Knockingly.

Pink signboard with two lollipops painted on it.

Honey is closed during the day.

So at this point, no guests can be seen.

After Shen Hun entered the door, he let go of the two children's hands, letting them be free to have fun.

Qingqing and Zanzan also don't recognize the child at all, as if returning to their own home.

The little girl used a vague little milky voice to direct a cleaning attendant to help her remove the little wooden horse from the utility room.

Zan Zan went straight to a cabinet next to the bar, and found out the Lego he hadn't finished finishing from it, and transported it in three times. He carried it to the opposite yoga mat, then sat down and started to disassemble and disassemble.

Have fun.

"Come—" a lazy voice came from the second floor accompanied by footsteps.

Shen Hou looked up.

I saw a woman in a red dress and red lips, with long wavy hair, holding on to the railing, coming down from the second floor with amorous feelings.

The waiters who were doing things stopped their work one after another, calling for people—

"Sister Tan!"

The woman's fair-skinned Liu Chang waved her hand in a casual and lazy tone: "Well, let's do something."

Inside the room.

Shen Hou advanced.

Li Xiaotan was two steps behind, closed the door with his backhand, and took advantage of the momentum. He followed up with a few steps, and said in a hurry, "Didn't I say that I should send a car to pick it up? Why did it suddenly stop?"

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Hou Hou is really endless.