"Why, just allow you to have a spring for a day, and no one else is allowed to talk to Mr. Fu", Zhilan's loud voice came from behind from behind, this Zhilan was from a humble background, and her lung capacity was very good, the voice was absolutely dizzy at first, but now the volume has decreased a lot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhilan is a little girl from an ordinary family, she looks quite small and jasper, she is the most chivalrous and courageous on weekdays, and if she says something unpleasant, she will be a mallet, and a few words can incite her.

The ancients said: "The so-called beauty takes flowers as appearance, birds as sounds, moon as gods, willows as postures, jade as bones, ice and snow as skin, autumn water as postures, and poetry as the center", this Zhilan is not stained at all, she is born without the delicate heart of Xizi, her face is round and white, like the full moon on the fifteenth day of each month, her skin is fair, her body is slightly rich, and she is radiant all day long. Or maybe it's because the standard of living has risen during this period and the figure has become blessed.

If there is anything noticeable about Zhilan, it can only be said that her pear cheeks are slightly vortex and make people have a kind of spring breeze caressing the face, and the corners of her slightly upturned mouth can always give people a sense of beauty like a smile.

Zhilan is a typical small citizen mentality, warm and mixed with a little calculation, for Zhanmei, Mo Yun, who have always taken the cold route, and the goddess's gorgeous style are a little unsuitable, in short, except for her group, the others are not pleasing to the eye.

Feng Qingdi looks quite aggressive, the facial features are delicate and more flamboyant, at first glance, I don't think it's a maiden woman, the flowing long hair is like a waterfall and goes straight down, the long hair is black and shiny, and the gestures are extremely charming, Feng Qingdi is the only woman in this group of girls who can be taught with Zhanmei, on posture and color, on means and scheming, Zhanmei thinks that if she is not well-informed, she may not be her opponent at all, as long as she is given time to grow, she will finally become a terrible woman one day, this woman is destined not to be mediocre.

"Yes!" Feng Qinglan's voice came from the noise, as the saying goes, grasshoppers on a boat, how can they work together to defend against foreign enemies, this Feng family sisters' blood and water have become the most familiar enemies.

Feng Qinglan is much inferior to Feng Qingdi, it can be said that the posture of IQ means is not comparable, but it is more than less than the upper than the bottom, and it is also a stunning color, with a goose egg face, the upper part of the face is slightly round, the lower part is slightly pointed, the shape is like melon seeds, plump and white, this is also a favorite of the ancients in ancient times, coupled with the jealous and hateful character, surrounded by a group of loyal dog legs.

People are sometimes too sophisticated to be likable, and Feng Qingdi is this kind of sophisticated woman, and her popularity is not as good as Feng Qinglan.

Although the other girls are not as outstanding as these few but they are also rare beauties, it seems that the person who found a beauty for Cen Mama this time has done their best, but I don't know how much blood Cen Mama has produced.

People divide things into groups and gather like like like them, this is not false at all, just look at these small teams.

"Mu Yue, I warn you, stay away from Mr. Fu in the future", Feng Qinglan gave Zhanmei a warning as soon as she came up.

Zhan Mei smiled and glanced at Feng Qingdi standing aside: "It's up to you."

"What do you mean?" Feng Qinglan roared angrily, and her little face turned red.

"If Feng Qingdi said this to me, this girl might consider the seriousness, as for you, I'm sorry I didn't take it to heart at all", Zhan Mei is not afraid of offending Feng Qinglan, this temperament and appearance can't be a big deal.

"If you want to get Fu Mingwen, everyone depends on their means", Zhan Mei giggled, and left in a swaying posture, so angry that Feng Qinglan stomped her feet

Mu Yue, you wait for me......

Feng Qingdi glanced at Feng Qinglan, who could only howl, and left with a wave of his red lips, and for a while, only Feng Qinglan and his group were left in the huge garden.

You... You... You deceive people too much......

If you want to charm those pretentious literati, you can't rely on excellent appearance alone, beauty is only the first step to attract people, and the emotions of men and women are nothing more than appearance, talent, character, and character.

If your appearance is up to standard, you will have the motivation to continue to understand, otherwise who will bird your kind heart, what ugly and beautiful girls can listen to it, don't take it seriously, it is enough for men to have a tigress at home, and they are still looking for a tigress outside, and there is no long bag in the braincase.

It is said that ten years ago, it was a fire that was not wanted, and the flowers in this line were not red for a hundred days, and people who were old and decrepit lived on this private money.

Most of the men are visual animals, and it is not difficult to see from ancient times to the present that the famous prostitutes who have been passed down through the ages are nothing more than beautiful women with both talents and appearances, girls, you must be prepared!

Fu Sanniang was a teacher for the first time, eager to teach her lifelong experience, as soon as she thought that it was possible to cultivate a famous prostitute who shook the country, Fu Sanniang was in a big spirit, looking at a group of green and tender little girls and smiling extraordinarily.

In order to cultivate a high-quality level of talent and talent in a short period of time, so that the girls can learn the most decent dress and be able to learn as soon as possible, she did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite many bigwigs to teach professionally, and she was full of sincerity.

Temperament is really difficult to cultivate in a short period of time, Cen Niang has to burn silver to cultivate their elegance, even if you don't have it in your bones, you have to get a little bit on your face, and the results have not been good for many days.

Mother Cen came to see the progress every other week, looking at these inferior fakes in front of her and was anxious, sinking fish and geese and closing the moon and shyness, it was all after a long period of training, those high-ranking nobles were embroidered with gorgeous clothes one by one, and the skirts were fluttering, and the beauty was beautiful, but they were all cultivated for a long time.

In order to cultivate the charm of the girls, Cen Niang spent blood to sew gorgeous clothes, and when she thought of wearing dragon robes one by one, she was not like the prince, and the tall clothes were obviously wearing a kind of linen short hexagram on these girls, and the angry Cen mother almost vomited blood.

Cen Mama was not convinced and specially invited the top dancers in the workshop to teach them dance skills, hoping to cultivate a few delicate and good dancing girls, where I thought that these girls were as stiff as stones one by one, except for Mu Yue's decent, the others were simply unsightly, and Cen Niang's efforts were wasted.

Thinking of the popular and discerning, elegant and elegant women, Cen Niang gritted her teeth and invited the poor Confucian, since the dancing is not good, let's write the text, Cen Mother secretly vowed to cultivate a few peerless beauties with excellent appearance, extraordinary temperament and outstanding intelligence, so that the little slut of Youmeng would know that she would still make money every day without her oblique building.

The oblique building jumped over the Fengyue Building to become the first floor of the country, thinking of this beautiful scene, Mother Cen was overjoyed, looking at the girls with eyes like hungry wolves looking at meat, with green light.

When Zhan Mei was fine, she secretly wondered if Mother Cen was afraid that her young little sister would be too emotional, so she suddenly developed a small boat of friendship, so she sent this slippery aunt to serve.

"Girl, you're distracted again", Mama Zhan, who looks five big and three thick, hit Zhan Mei with a bamboo rattan on Zhan Mei's back, although it was a slight twitch and a slight warning, but her strength was enough for Zhan Mei to smoke cold air for Zhan Mei now.

This dead woman clearly has opinions about herself, and those women who are pregnant with spring don't care, and they have to take care of it when they go to their own minds, which is simply too deceitful.

Mama Zhan doesn't care what the person who is beaten thinks, she only supervises, and she has the right to make the best use of it, Mama Zhan thought of someone's private promise, and her heart was hot, so she made a small stumbling block and showed no mercy.