Long Yan checked the pulse of Liang's pharmacy through Liang's shopkeeper and confirmed that she was pregnant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt turns out that Liang's Pharmacy, like Cui's Pharmacy, is a semicolon of Yaoshizhuang. The pharmacist Zhuang Luo Zhuang Zhuang personally instructed to take special care of Han Xiaoyue. The two thanked them and returned to the inn, but they didn't know that on the other side of the street, on top of a green building called Huanchun Pavilion, Cheng Song was drinking and having fun with two women wearing heavy makeup.

After Cheng Song lost Zhou Xiao'e, he became increasingly depressed, and the moral bottom line he once adhered to was also trampled underfoot. "How about loving her? Isn't it robbed by someone? It's so tiring, it's not so happy!"

During the banquet, Cheng Song and the two women fed each other and fed each other, chatting happily. When he was full of wine and food, and was about to go to bed with the second woman in his arms in his arms, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Cheng Song was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who?" A middle-aged woman outside the door replied, "Master, I am the bustard of our Huanchun Pavilion." Excuse me to come in at such a late hour?"

"Come in!" With a call, the old bustard pushed the door in and said, "Master, I'm really sorry." I'm afraid the matchmaker won't be able to spend the night with you today! Just now a guest ordered her card, why don't I change it for you?" Cheng Song listened, feeling a little unhappy. Although he is not familiar with any matchmaker and green lady, it will be a bit shameful to change a woman from him.

"I'll ask you!" Cheng Song said, pointing to his face and saying, "Do you think I look like a bully? The old bustard waved his hand and said, "Master, where are you talking about? It's just a woman, let's go out to play, isn't it just to have fun?

"Oh, what, which one is the matchmaker?" Cheng Song said, looking at the left and right hand sides. The bustard pointed to the naked woman in a red belly pocket on his right. Cheng Song looked at the woman, and when he saw that he was mediocre, he had the heart to let him go. Just about to let go, he secretly said in his heart: "How can this be reasonable, it is clear that I am the first to point the card, why do others say to change it?" Thinking of this, he suddenly pulled it back. Seeing this, the old bustard hurriedly said, "Hey, master, this is ......"

Cheng Song smiled and said: "Let me ask you, this matchmaker is the card I ordered first, why do others want to come and change it?" In your museum, there is no one who comes first and then comes?"

Cheng Song shook his head and said, "Bustard, what you said is not right! What is the matter with people from other places? Let me tell you, maybe in the next month, I will eat and live in your Huanchun Pavilion, no less than the money paid by your so-called regular customers! If you always exchange it for me like this, then I will be too faceless!" The old bustard listened to it and said with a deep salute: "Yes, what you said is true. I don't take it as an example, I don't take it as an example!"

Cheng Song is not reluctant to bear the matchmaker in his arms, he is just gambling. Seeing the bustard's humble attitude, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's change it!" It's just that I want two!" The bustard was stunned for a moment and said, "What?

Cheng Song nodded and said: "Not only that, but also younger and more beautiful than the matchmaker!"

Cheng Song was just about to let him go, but after hearing this, he pulled the matchmaker to his side again and said: "Hey, you are from the Qinglou, how can there be no girl? Bustard, don't bully me as a foreigner!" The old bustard bowed deeply and said: "Master, how dare I lie to you? It is really not even! Otherwise, I will call you all the signs that can be ordered later, how about you choose one yourself?"

Cheng Song pouted and said, "If that's the case, I won't change the matchmaker!" said, waved his hand, "Okay, you go down, the master is going to rest!" Seeing this, the old bustard hurriedly said: "Master, let's discuss it again......" The old bustard begged for a long time, but Cheng Song did not let go, and pushed the old bustard out of the door.

Cheng Song breathed a long sigh of relief, hugged the two women and went to the bed.

The old bustard did not dare to delay, and trotted all the way downstairs. Seeing a man with a meaty face and a scruffy beard standing on the edge of the stairs with a big knife in his hand, he couldn't help but scratch his itchy crotch as he watched the people around him and all kinds of women usher in. When he saw the old bustard running downstairs in a hurry, he knew that something was wrong.

The man said, "Bustard, what's wrong?" The old bustard sighed and said, "I asked, people don't want to!"

When the man heard this, he smiled evilly: "Does he really say that? It seems that the kid is quite knowledgeable about the market! In my opinion, the matchmaker is indeed the top two ordinary women!" The old bustard slapped the man lightly and said, "Oh, you still speak for him? If I change, will I still be able to do this business?"

"Yes, of course you have to do it!" said the man, looking upstairs and saying, "Otherwise, you will give him two girls a ball!" The old bustard pouted and said, "Two?

The man asked for his head like a brass bell and said, "Then how can it be done? This thing has to be done by the bustard, after all, it is your pavilion!" The old bustard also shook his head and said: "According to me, this thing can't be done! Otherwise, forget it today, how about you find another girl?"

The man shook his head and said, "That's not possible, your girl is a matchmaker." Without her, I wouldn't even be able to sleep! I am a disciple of Han Sheng Tang, can I look at the thin face of Han Sheng Tang and be accommodating? Make a friend!" The old bustard listened to this, and said helplessly: "Okay! Then I will let the family scold again!" After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs. The disciple of the Han Sheng Hall was wiping his saliva downstairs while praying for the success of the old bustard.

Cheng Song was already lying down at this moment, and the matchmaker kissed his chest with her lips, and gradually moved inch by inch to the belly. The other woman kissed him on the cheek and branded a red lip on his somewhat hot face. Cheng Song secretly said in his heart: "No wonder someone named a matchmaker, she is really good at serving people!" Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, glad that he didn't exchange her with others.

Cheng Song was closing his eyes and enjoying himself, when he suddenly heard another knock on the door: "Master, it's still me, bustard!Is it convenient to come in?" Cheng Song was a little unhappy in his heart, he was on the rise at the moment, how could he allow others to disturb him?