Bian Cheng has been living a nourishing life recently, relying on his mother's blessing, he has been in Yanliu Lane all day long, drunk and dreaming of death.

The sunset at dusk is like a fiery red veil, and the clouds on the horizon are red gold. Xicheng is prosperous, you can get a glimpse of one or two from dusk, restaurants, restaurants, Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and the literati's favorite teaching workshop, all of which are brightly lit. The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra is mixed with the laughter and laughter of men and women, and the noise of fist fighting and quarreling in the street wine shops is even more lively.

Bian Cheng came out of Hanxiang Building, slightly drunk, and still a little unhappy in his heart. Today, I still haven't been able to see the top brand in the building - Miss Luwu. Since the listing to pick up customers, Luwu has been raised by a benefactor with a mysterious identity and picked up the brand. It was re-listed some time ago, but it was also seen by the old man with a head and face in Licheng. Today, Bian Cheng brought enough silver, but who knew that Lang Jun, who was guarding the adult's family, took the lead.

Thinking of the cold and refined, the green of the facial features, Bian Cheng sighed, such a little lady, I don't know what it tastes like. Thinking about it like this, it evokes another person buried in my heart.

"Alas, if you want to say that Du Wanwan is also a rare stunner, that kind of figure, that kind of appearance, that kind of temperament, the most important person is still a chick! Tut-tut...... It's a pity. Bian Cheng muttered to himself regretfully as he walked.

As the so-called willow tips on the moon, people are about after dusk. Although Bian Cheng couldn't get into Miss Luwu's boudoir, after this dusk, there was another amorous stunner waiting for him to love, and Bian Cheng was still complacent.

"Knock knock knock", Du Yu had already retired the maid, let her go to bed early, and dress up by herself. After feeling satisfied with the self-portrait in the mirror, she went to open the courtyard door.

"Why did you come out in person?" Bian Cheng smelled of alcohol, Du Yu supported him with one hand, and freed up the other hand to close the courtyard door. The pungent smell of wine rushed Du Yu's brain, frowned, and a trace of disgust rose in his heart.

Bian Cheng was not drunk, and Du Yu let go of his hand. Eyebrows raised. Couldn't it be that I opened the door for you? Isn't it that Bian Lang still fell in love with that little girl?" Bian Cheng smiled, reached out and grabbed Du Yu, and hugged her bumpy figure in his arms. The hand was also kneaded a few times.

"What's the matter? The vinegar jar can't be overturned, how can she have more of your wonders?" In the moonlight, Bian Cheng looked at the woman in his arms frivolously. She held her black hair loosely, inserted a silver step rock, and hung down the pendant to her shoulder. Du Yu had just taken a bath for a short time. There is still a slight flush on the face, and a pair of eyebrows outlines a perfect arc. The apricot eyes are watery, and I want to look at you like a rest, and I will teach people to be soft and soft. The tender red lips were slightly upturned because of Fang Cai's coquettishness, bathed in the moonlight. It seemed to be covered with an unusually soft luster, and Bian Cheng became short of breath when he saw it.

He grabbed Du Yu's waist and walked quickly towards the house. Du Yu was stumbled by him, and his heart became angry. said that he was the Lang Jun of the county order's family. It's not a rush--lust-ghost! Rude and rude!

When he arrived at the bedside, Bian Cheng hugged Du Yu's bewitching figure tightly, and as soon as he lowered his head, he nibbled on the red lips that made him itch, and reached out to pick Du Yu's clothes. Du Yu had the intention to hook Bian Cheng, and only wore a thin group shirt of water red, and when Bian Cheng pulled it, his fair skin was exposed.

"I really miss me! I haven't seen it for a few days, but this skin is getting more and more white and tender, I really don't know how you raised it. However, hehe...... "Bian Cheng's palm moved down and took a bite on Du Yu's blushing cheek, "It's cheap for me now!"

The two men fell on the big bed and took the bed tent with them. The powder-blue curtains swayed slightly with the regular shaking of the big bed, the spring in the tent was getting stronger, the red candles were burning tears, and only the men and women were left in the room. Nearly half an hour later, the shaking of the big bed suddenly became violent and fast, and even the voices of the two changed their tune. Suddenly, the woman let out a long groan, and the man sighed heavily, and all movement stopped.

In the middle of the night, the curtain was lifted, Du Yu wrapped his coat, got out of bed bare-legged, and went to the outer room to bring two teas back. Bian Cheng leaned on the side of the bed, put on the brocade quilt, took the tea in Du Yu's hand and took a few sips.

"What have you done in the past few days?" handed the teacup to Du Yu, and after Du Yu put it away, he nestled into Bian Cheng's arms.

"You haven't come to see me for a few days, maybe you've left me behind!" Du Yu protested coquettishly, his hand in the brocade quilt, and pinched Bian Cheng's waist lightly and heavily.

Bian Cheng touched Du Yu's slippery face, and was busy flattering, "How come? How many little ladies in this pear city can compare to our Yu Niang?"

"Why not?" Du Yu's eyes rose, and he looked at Bian Cheng with hooked eyes, "Isn't my good sister just making you miss it for a long time?"

As soon as he heard Du Wanwan, Bian Chengcheng was a little disappointed, he let go of his arm, pushed Du Yu away slightly, and said coldly: "So what?

Du Yu was not annoyed by Bian Cheng's coldness, she pulled her hair with her hands, lay half on Bian Cheng's chest, and said in a coquettish voice: "What if Yu Niang can make Bian Lang get what she wants?"

Bian Cheng didn't take it seriously in his heart, just kidding, people have a backstage, and she didn't succeed at the beginning, what can she do as a little lady who lives on her own?

"Oh, tell me, if it's really possible, I won't treat Yu Niang badly. Du Yu knew that he didn't take it to heart, for so long, she also knew about the forced marriage at the beginning. Whether Du Wanwan has anything to do with Zhao Ling, Du Yu prides herself on being clear, she feels that Bian Cheng didn't choose the right time at the beginning, and happened to meet Zhao Ling, plus the name is not right, so she didn't succeed.

But she is different, she is Du Wanwan's cousin, and her father is Du Wanwan's aunt. Du Wanwan's parents died, and her aunt was naturally in charge of her marriage. At that time, as long as Bian Cheng gives enough silver, he will go home and tell his father and mother, can Du Wanwan still be reluctant?

"Since ancient times, this man and woman have been married about the life of their parents and the words of matchmakers. My sister's parents are dead, and my father and mother are the only ones who can make decisions for her. At that time, Bian Lang prepared the silver and concubine documents, as long as my father signed and pressed his handprint, then your beautiful concubine would not be able to escape!" In fact, Bian Cheng had thought about this idea a long time ago, but at that time he had already received a warning from Bian County's order, and Du Wanwan did not resign as a helper in the restaurant, so he did not dare to provoke Du Wanwan again. If he really accepted her privately, he would definitely not be able to live in peace when he went home, but if he didn't write a concubine paperwork, Du Wanwan wouldn't admit it!

After thinking about it, I still felt that something was wrong, "My father said that I am not allowed to provoke her again, if I take her into the house, my father will not be able to pass that level at all!"

Du Yu has already tasted the methods of Bian County's order since the last incident, "Then Bian Lang is willing to do it in his heart?" The words changed sharply, and he lowered his voice again: "Actually, you don't need to be included in the mansion, just keep it outside! How will your father know when the time comes? Now that she has no restaurant to support her, you secretly accepted her and locked her up directly, who else can she go to?"

Bian Cheng sighed, a little moved, "Why did you suddenly think about me with this vinegar jar?

Du Yu smiled with a variety of amorous, "Bian Lang has it, isn't it silver? Yu Niang has no ambition, as long as Bian Lang can contribute money to help me start the business of the ready-to-wear shop, Yu Niang will definitely help Bian Lang achieve his wish!"

Bian Cheng pinched Du Yu's chin and said lightly: "I said it! I wanted to make a shop? ”

Du Yu smiled close to Bian Cheng's ear, not knowing what to say, which caused Bian Cheng to laugh, "Then I'm going to give it a try!" (To be continued.) )(..)