The Best Young Master

Chapter 91: Fanwai 2 Wenjun complains

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When I arrived at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, even though it was repaired by the lady Shi Shui'er, the little guys below didn't know anything. They nodded and bowed together, saying, "Brother Ming."

Xu Ziming arrested Li Wei and cautiously said, "Are they here, Xiaohu?"

Li Wei said: "I've been here, everyone bought a lot of flowers, especially Xiaohu this guy bought seven or eight hundred flowers, it's worth it if he died tonight, I don't know what he meant, but he said It's what you meant, Brother Ming, and I can't stop it either."

I rely on, beasts, seven or eight hundred flowers, this bastard really wants to die on his belly. Xu Ziming cursed secretly, his mother is as mighty as my uncle, and Xu Ziming can't control much of this, so he walked upstairs with a cold face, recalling the shock of seeing Shi Shui'er at the beginning, and peeping her back. From the stunning beauty to the resentment towards her now, that old-time cautious eye is really like a world away.

Xu Ziming directly opened the door heavily and threw the contract on the table: "Here, this is the Tang's cloth shop. How much money this Xiaoxiang Hall makes, I will guarantee that you will make more in a year. Go aside."

Shi Shui'er snorted, took the contract, and then took a small box from under the bed. Xu Ziming could not take a peek in the future. Shi Shui'er had quickly taken the contract and handed it back to him: "If I earn less, I won't I will let you go."

"Bah, it's a damn sister. I recognize money but don't recognize people." Xu Ziming whispered, saying that what helped your girl test me is to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds.

Shi Shui'er's eyes were red. In fact, since she showed her ability that day, she regretted it in her heart, but she was proud of her childhood and couldn't say what she said. Hearing Xu Ziming's words like this, she felt sad and stronger and looked at him arrogantly. At a glance, he bowed his head and said nothing.

Why don't these boys' voices come? Xu Ziming listened attentively, but Xiaohu and the others didn't even move. Before his heart began, he smiled and said, "Shi Shui'er, after tonight, this Xiaoxiang Pavilion will be mine. From now on, you will be one of the three wonderful flowers in the Qinhuai River. If the beauty of the iceberg says it’s good, it’s going to be a thing of the past. I wonder if you can make an exception today and sing a song for me. From now on, you will be the decent figure of the cloth line. I still do nothing, relying on this Xiaoxiang Hall to be a little errand **** ."

It is rare for Shi Shui'er to listen to him softly and give him a glance: "From now on, this Xiaoxiang Pavilion will be yours, and I don't know how many innocent women will be destroyed. But for the happiness of my sister, I will still look at you. When Xu Ziming greeted her mother, Shi Shui'er said softly: "What do you want to hear?"

Xu Ziming said shamelessly: "I want to hear, hey, blowjob."

Shi Shui'er didn't doubt it had it. She stood up, took a piece of emerald green flute, put her fingers together, and sent a few crisp notes to her mouth, saying: "Then what song do you want to listen to?"

Xu Ziming lay down on the bench with a grin. Since you are still in place, then I want to listen to a famous song from the ages, and smile: "Sing a fuck."

Shi Shui'er finally couldn't hold back the tears. The Xiaoyin gradually rose, from low to up, and the scale became higher, but the tune was lamenting on her back, like an abandoned woman, her red lips lightly opened, and she exhaled a breath of heat. Then he whispered and sang like a silky drunken voice, and Xu Ziming was immediately attracted to sit up and listen.

"After a farewell, two places love each other. I only say that it is March and April, but who knows five or six years. The lyre is unintentionally played, the eight-line script cannot be passed, the nine series of rings are broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion is pierced. Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of lines of thinking, everything I can’t help but complain. I can’t finish talking about a thousand words, I’m boring and relying on ten fences. Climbing up to see the lone geese in August, the moon is round in August, and people are not round. In July, I burn incense and hold candles to ask the sky. In June, everyone shook my heart with a fan. Fifth The pomegranate in the moon is like a fire when it meets the cold rain to water the flowers, and the loquat in April is not yellow. I want to look at the mirror upset. In a hurry, the peach blossoms in March drift with the water, and the line of the kite is broken in February. I hope you will come for a woman and I will be a man in the next life." Her voice is like a dream, her voice is like illusion, the fragrance is curled up, and her body is not moving, but it is like a woman in the sky that is uncertain. After singing a song, her voice gradually breaks. Actually sobbed and cried out.

Xu Ziming sighed a lot of headaches. Originally, he was happy with this girl. Now this lady has gotten out Sima Xiangru’s wife Zhuo Wenjun’s "Wenjun Resentment". Hey, what a Wenjun grievance, Wenjun is so casually grieving two. Sounds, Lao Tzu was really willing to slap him, and the cold words to Shi Shui'er himself suddenly disappeared.

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