After Meng Bao'er heard the voice at the door, she didn't think about shouting over there: "There is no Mr. Jiang here, you have found the wrong door!"

In the second half of the sentence, Meng Bao'er didn't say it, but only read in her heart: There is only a male duck here, although he looks good, but he is a shameless guy!

This embarrassing identity of a male prostitute really made Meng Baoer a little difficult to accept, but she had to accept it. After all, time is difficult to turn back, and the wood has already become a boat, what can she do at the moment except to obey the heavens!

Seeing this, the man next to him smiled even more unscrupulously, and only after a moment did he put away his smile and said with a straight face: "It's coming to me." ”

Meng Bao'er was so embarrassed when she heard it, she didn't be a duck for a long time! But why did she take his money, and what did she do?

The man uncovered the sheet covering his body at this time, and put on his clothes in front of Meng Bao'er without shying away from it, Meng Bao'er immediately covered himself with a quilt when he saw this, and silently recited in his heart: Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things!

After a while, Meng Bao'er's quilt on his head was dragged down by the man, and at this time, he was even more extraordinary when he was dressed, wearing a black suit that fit decently, and the cufflinks on his sleeves were very exquisite.

Just as Meng Bao'er was thinking about what was wrong, the man bent down, approached her face, and said in a seductive voice, "When you need someone to accompany you in the future, just come to me." ”

"Who, who, who wants to be accompanied. After Meng Bao'er finished speaking, she shy covered her head with a quilt again.

After a while, she heard the man's voice sound again, and said in a wicked and low voice: "This room card is left for you, and you are welcome to visit at any time." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Bao'er heard footsteps in the distance, followed by a crisp sound of the door closing.

After making sure that there was no movement in the house, Meng Bao'er came out of the bed, looked around, and confirmed that the person had left, so she dared to get out of bed and put on her own clothes.

At this time, Meng Bao'er stood in front of the large mirror in the room, looking at her current appearance in the mirror, she was really a little unaccustomed.

In the mirror, her wavy long hair hangs down her waist, her face is like a peach blossom, her red lips are charming, her makeup is glamorous, her eyes are painted blue-black, her waist is plump, and she is wearing an ultra-short black dress, which shows her figure even more concave and convex, her slender thighs are almost not covered much, and the fragrance on her body is full of fragrance, but it is the smell of roses that she doesn't like.

At this moment, an old man appeared out of thin air in the mirror, with a kind face, gray hair, and a red ancient robe, looking the same as the God of Wealth on the door painting, but instead of holding a gold ingot, he took something like a mobile phone. At this moment, the old man was looking at Meng Bao'er in the mirror with satisfaction, stroking his not too much white beard and smiling lightly.

Meng Bao'er immediately turned around and asked angrily, "Master, can you explain to me what happened just now?" This master of Meng Bao'er is the God of Wealth who is in charge of the wealth of the eight directions, the wealth of the Lord Heaven and Earth, and the people of the world, whoever sees it have to bow down.

"What's the matter! You are not satisfied with the mortal body that the old man has found for you? Then you can go back with me later, and we will find another one." "The old man's playful appearance did not look like an old man at all, and it was not bad to say that he was an old urchin.

Meng Bao'er said angrily: "I'm not talking about looks!"

She was talking about the man who slept with her, and because he was too embarrassed to speak, he deliberately flashed his words and asked Grandpa Caishen to understand it himself.

The God of Wealth naturally knew what Meng Bao'er was talking about, and deliberately said with a wicked smile: "You only said that you want a beautiful mortal body, and you didn't say that you have other requirements, if you really want to blame, you can only blame yourself for choosing a bad time." Wouldn't you be able to touch this one day sooner or one day later?" Although Grandpa Caishen said this, his heart was like a mirror, all of this was providential, because this mortal body was not what he wanted to choose.

Meng Bao'er was angry when she heard this: "Old man, I think you did it on purpose!" She has been with the God of Wealth grandfather for thousands of years, like a granddaughter, and it has long been commonplace to be big or small.

Grandpa Caishen himself is also good-tempered and never cares about Meng Bao'er, so he really spoils his little apprentice.

At this moment, he used the things in his hand to knock Meng Bao'er's head hard, and then said: "If you dare to call me an old man again, I will pick your skin!"