The girls of the ugly house also praised her clothes loudly, and she soon became the center of a noisy circle, which grew louder and louder, and overwhelmed the noise of the whole hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But where is Mengjiao? And what about the weak and angry bags?

She looked around casually, and kept looking into the laughing crowd in the hall.

She chatted and laughed, and quickly searched the room and the courtyard, when she suddenly found a stranger standing alone in the hall looking at her with a look of indifference and not very politeness.

This gave her a mixed feeling:

On the one hand, he was very proud that he had attracted a man, and on the other hand, he was a little embarrassed to think that the neckline of his clothes was too low to expose his breasts.

He seems to be not young, at least 40 years old.

He was tall and had a strong physique. I thought to myself, I have never seen such a man with a round waist and broad shoulders, strong muscles, and almost thick and undignified.

When her eyes met the man's, he smiled, revealing a mouthful of hideous, snow-white teeth that glistened under his shortly trimmed mustache.

His face glowed like that of a pirate, and his eyes glowed and fierce as if he were advocating to scuttle a sailing ship or rob a virgin.

The expression on his face was cold and reckless, and even the corners of his mouth showed mockery when he smiled at her, which made him nervous and nervous.

She thought that it was an insult for people to look at her so rudely, but she was annoyed that she didn't feel humiliated.

She didn't know who it was, but his glow-in-the-dark face was undeniably of superior blood.

The deep pig's nose on the two plump red lips, the high forehead, and the wide heavenly court all illustrate this.

She tried to look away from him without a smile, and he looked back as he did, for someone was calling him:

"Zhou Bo, Zhou Bo, come here! I want you to meet the demon spirit, the hardest-hearted girl. “

Zhou Bo?

The name was a little familiar, as if it were related to some unseemly anecdote, but she was thinking about Mengjiao so she didn't look into it.

"I'll have to go upstairs to get my hair cut," she told Daydreamer and Mindless, they were trying to get her out of the crowd. "You two have to wait for me, don't run away with the girl next to you and make me angry. “

She could tell that if she flirted with anyone else today, daydreaming wouldn't give up on the loofah.

Because he had just had a few drinks and was putting on a look of looking for someone to fight, she knew from experience that something was going to happen.

She stood down in the hall to talk to her friends, and greeted Rourou, who was coming out of the back room, her hair disheveled and her temples sweating.

Poor Rourou!

A girl with hair and eyelashes that are not purple or gray, and a chin that appears stubborn, is bad enough, not to mention that she is 30 years old and unmarried!

She wondered if Rourou had a grudge against her for taking Daydream away from her.

There are many people who still say that she still loves him, but you can't figure out what a masked family member thinks.

Even if she held a grudge against it, he would never show a trace, and treated Dumb with the same somewhat distant and affectionate attitude as ever.

Clumsy spoke happily to her and walked up the wide staircase.

Then a shy voice called her name in the back, and she looked back and saw the puff pack.

He was a handsome young man, with soft blue curls covering his fair forehead, and his eyes were dark blue, bright and gentle, like a smart long-haired shepherd unicorn.

He wore well-fitting pants and a glow-in-the-dark blouse, and a ruffled shirt with a wide and fashionable glow-in-the-dark bow tie.

When she turned around, a thin flush appeared on his face, for he was always a little timid in front of girls.

Like most shy men, he is very fond of a happy, cheerful and generous girl like Ben Ben.

She had never been more than perfunctory in her attitude towards him before, so he was pleasantly surprised by the smile she had now reciprocated with her two hands that were stretched out happily.

"Why, Angry Bag, you pretty little one, it's you!

I dare to say that you came all the way from Fengyun Valley, which makes me feel so distressed!"

The angry bag stammered excitedly, and could barely speak.

He grabbed her warm little hands and looked at those green eyes with a blank look.

The girls used to talk to the boys in this way, but never with the angry bag.

He really didn't understand why they always treated him like a little brother, and they were always so kind, but they never joked with him.

He often saw girls flirting and laughing with boys who were much uglier and dumber than he was, and wished they were playing with him like this.

But except for once or twice a while, he often didn't know what to say when he was with them, so he was always speechless, and he was very embarrassed.

After the incident, when he lay in bed at night and could not sleep, he remembered many, many witty and amusing things that could have been said, but the opportunity was gone, for the girls, after one or two such experiments, had put him aside.

As for Sisi, he had already had a tacit understanding with her and was going to marry the following autumn when he inherited the inheritance, but he was also very uncomfortable with him, and there was nothing to say.

Sometimes he had a feeling that he was not very happy, and felt that Sisi's somewhat flirtatious and self-assertive spirit was very bad for him, because she had a fanaticism for boys, and I was afraid that she would play this game with any man whenever she had the opportunity.

Therefore, he was not very enthusiastic about marrying Sisi, because she did not have the crazy romantic passion in his heart, which his beloved books told him that a lover should have. He often longs for a beautiful, bold, emotionally hot, playful woman to love him.

But now Stupid and Stupid, Piaoxiang is joking with him with what she said to hurt him!

He wanted to say a few words, but he couldn't, and then he silently blessed Stupid, because if she continued to speak vigorously, he would not need to speak.

This is something that I never dreamed of

"Now, you just stand here, wait for me to come back, and then I will have a picnic with you, but don't go away and mess around with other girls, then I will be jealous!"

These words came from the small mouth of the cherry with a beautiful smile on each side, and the glow-in-the-dark eyelashes fluttered in a feigned seriousness above the turquoise eyes.

"I won't," he finally gasped.

But she never thought that she was thinking of him as a little spirit calf waiting for the butcher.

She tapped the closed folding fan on his arm, then turned and went upstairs.

At this time, her eyes fell on the man named Zhou Bo, who was standing alone a few steps away from the air bag.

He had evidently heard all the conversation from the sidelines, for he looked up and grinned at Dumb, who looked as wicked as a male cat, and then looked Dumb up and down again, without the respect to which Dumb was accustomed.

"Hell hell!," Clumsy mused, annoyedly, in Penn's usual foul language.

"He looked like he - as if he knew I wasn't wearing underwear. “

Then she shook her head and went upstairs.

In the bedroom where the packages were kept, she found Coral's Saliva standing in front of the mirror, dressing up, biting her lip desperately to make them look redder.

Her ribbon was adorned with fresh lilies, which matched her cheeks, and her blue eyes were full of excitement.

"Sango," said Clumsy, pulling up the tight top she was wearing a little higher.

"Who is that nasty guy downstairs surnamed Zhou Bo?"

"Well, don't you know, honey?" whispered Coral excitedly.

She was careful not to let Kiki, the deer girl, and the godmother of the Kamen girls, who were chatting in the next room, hear.

"I really can't imagine how Mr. Kamen let him here, but he was already in the Garden of Eden with Mr. Qian Ju to discuss the purchase of Jiao Jinhua.

Of course, Mr. Qian Ju wanted to take him with him, so he came with him. He couldn't leave him behind. ”

"What the hell is going on with him?"

"No one has ever entertained him! ”

"Really, not?"

"Nope. “

Clumsily pondered the matter, for she had never been with a person she had never been entertained with.

It's an exciting situation.

"What did he do?"

"Well, his reputation is terrible!

Stupid, his name is Zhou Bo, he is a spirit mouse mound man, and his friends were originally the best people there, but now they ignore him.

Last summer, Firebird told me about him.

She wasn't related to his family, but she knew everything about him, and everyone knew about it.

He was expelled from the Tianjiao Military Academy. Think about it!

He had something so bad that the firebird didn't know about it. And then there's the fact that he didn't marry the girl—"

"Tell me!"

"Honey, you really don't know anything?

Firebird told me all about it last summer, but if her mother heard that she knew about it, she would be furious.

Well, this Mr. Zhou Bo took a spirit mouse mound girl out to play in a unicorn car.

I never knew who she was, but I could guess a little.

She must not have been a good thing, or she wouldn't have gone out with him so late in the afternoon without a company.

And my dear, they stayed out almost all night before finally walking home, and it is said that the unicorn ran away, and the car was broken, and they got lost in the spirit forest.

And guess what—"

"You say, I can't guess," said Dumb enthusiastically, wishing that the worst had happened.

"The next day he refused to marry her!"

"Now," the stupid hope was dashed.

He said he hadn't—well—had nothing to do with her, and couldn't see why he should marry her.

So, of course, her brother called him out, and Mr. Zhou Bo said that he would rather be shot than marry a fool.

In this way, they had no choice but to duel, and as a result, Mr. Zhou Bo hit the girl's brother, and he died, and at the same time, Mr. Zhou Bo had to leave the spirit mouse mound, but he has not received him so far."

Coral ends her story triumphantly, and just in time, because that's when Kiki the Deer Girl returns to her room to take care of Clumsy Dress.

"Is she pregnant?" asked Clumsy whispered in Coral's ear.

Coral shook her head desperately.

But she was ruined too. She replied in a whisper of disgust.

I hope Mengjiao doesn't ruin me, stupid suddenly thought like this.

A gentleman like him, who is so upright, will never refuse to marry me.

However, somehow, she couldn't help but have a kind of respect for Zhou Bo, because he refused to marry a stupid woman.

Clumsy sat on a tall crystal mattress in the shade of the big spirit tree at the back of the house, the ruffles and folds on her dress rippling around, and the pair of green spirit sheepskin soft shoes under her were about two centimeters exposed, which was the largest part of everyone's feet when they were sitting.

She held a plate in her hand that had barely been touched.

The picnic has reached its climax, and the warm air is filled with laughter, conversation, the clanging of cutlery against cups and plates, and the strong aroma of roasted meats and thick broths.

Occasionally, a breeze blew, and puffs of smoke rose from the long pit of roast fire to the guests, and the young ladies and ladies pretended to scream in annoyance, waving their palm-fronded fans vigorously.

Most of the young ladies sat with their male companions on long benches on either side of the table.

Knowing that there could only be one man on each side of the table, she chose another seat so that she could attract as many men as possible around her.

Married women, all sitting in gazebos, their dark clothes standing out in the cheerful colors around them.

Housewives, young and old, often sat together, away from the bright-eyed young ladies and lovers and their laughter.

Because in the north, a woman is not considered a beauty as soon as she gets married.

From the old lady who was hiccuping her husband to the 16-year-old plum blossom who was trying to hold back her vomit when she was pregnant for the first time.

They were talking to each other about family and other things, which made the gathering more enjoyable and educational.

Clumsy glanced at them contemptuously, and felt that they were like a flock of fat crows, and that married women were never interesting.

But she didn't want to think that if she married Mengjiao, she would automatically sit under the gazebo and in the living room of the front room with these housewives in dark silk clothes, and be as dignified and dull as them, and no longer belong to the interesting and cheerful group.

It turned out that she was like most girls, and her imagination could only take her to the wedding altar, neither near nor far, and that was the end of it.

Moreover, she was now feeling very unfortunate that she did not have the heart to think about such an abstract thing.

She lowered her eyes to look at the plate in her hand, and deftly picked up a thin biscuit and brought it to her mouth, looking so elegant, she only bit it lightly, if Wujiao's godmother saw it, she would have praised it greatly.

She had never felt so uncomfortable as she was, despite the fact that she was surrounded by so many lads who had been attentive to her. (To be continued.) )