Yang Wenqing's plain white hand slowly stretched out to the hair covering his face, in such a gray weather, his plain hand became more and more white, endured the discomfort, the white fingers picked up the strands of wet hair, and revealed a dirty face in three or two strokes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a black face, I don't know what is rubbed on it, it looks greasy and extremely disgusting, even so, but under those black and slimy things, you can still see that this person's facial features should be very good!

Yang Wenqing has three good things in his life - handsome guys, beauties, and money to spend!

This person completely aroused his interest, Yang Wenqing took out a handkerchief and threw it to the stunned Qingliu, and ordered, "Give you a task, wipe his face clean for me~"

Qingliu took the handkerchief speechlessly, he still understands Childe's hobby of seeing beautiful men, since he got better half a month ago, Childe has been generous, he was originally here to take office, but she is not in a hurry at all, what to say that it is good to get there at the specified time, play here and there along the way, and even go to a place like Chunfeng Lou, and it is also because of this that they spent most of their silver. . . Qingliu glanced at the black beans that were galloping, very relieved, turned his head and wiped the man's face like a cake when the handkerchief was wet in the drizzle, and a true face appeared in front of him.

Yang Wenqing was very satisfied with Qingliu's quick hands and feet, and patted him on the shoulder and praised it, attracting Qingliu's eyes, but he didn't care, and turned his head to look at the person who was rescued.

What kind of face is that, Yang Wenqing rubbed his chin, and thought for a while before thinking of what words to use to describe his complexion, yes, wheat, this person's skin is wheat-colored, although he is not well dressed, his hair is messy, and he has been rubbed slightly red by Qingliu rude, but this face looks really good!

Si Swenwen's has a sense of Ning Caichen's immediacy! The smell of books is strong!

"Wow!" Yang Wenqing couldn't help but open his mouth wide, he, he was not mistaken!

That person's chest clothes may have been because Qingliu helped wipe his face just now, so he accidentally opened some clothes, revealing a small half of strong wheat-colored muscles at this time, which looked thick and strong!

Yang Wenqing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he could feel his heartbeat accelerating, his hand stretched out involuntarily, his eyes were red with excitement, and he was about to touch it, suddenly, a dirty hand stretched out in the air and grabbed her hand.

"What are you doing!" The cold male voice sounded, without waves, but it made people feel the danger.

Yang Wenqing couldn't help but shudder, froze for a while, looked at him in a daze, and didn't know how to react, after all, you want to eat other people's tofu, and suddenly you were caught, this kind of thing is also very embarrassing! He didn't expect the other party to wake up suddenly, no!

Qingliu turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that his son-in-law's white hands were grabbed and defiled by a dirty black hand, and he was immediately unhappy! scolded, "My son-in-law saved you, what do you want!?" With the whip in his hand, he drew it.

As soon as the man saw that the situation was not good, he pulled Yang Wenqing and rolled into the carriage, and at the same time, an earth-shattering cry sounded in the carriage, "Ah! Rogue! Followed by two snaps, and then Yang Wenqing ran out, jumped out of the carriage and left a few steps, staring at the carriage with an angry face, and the carriage had stopped at this time.

Qingliu didn't care about the person in the carriage, and now it was still in the breeze and drizzle, if Childe was cold again, it wouldn't work, so he picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the backrest and held it up, with a look of worry and remorse, "Childe, are you okay?" "He really regrets saving this man now!

"It's okay, I slapped him twice, which is interest." Yang Wenqing patted his chest for relief, and when he saw his worried expression, he hurriedly comforted him.

But even so, Qingliu still stared fiercely in the direction of the carriage.

At this time, the man had already come out, looking at their master and servant with a blank face (please ignore the red slap prints on his face~~), this person himself is very tall, about more than one eighteen, and now he is still standing on the wheel, this condescending sense of sight makes Yang Wenqing's master and servant feel that they have suddenly become small, and the man seems to be standing in the clouds.

The three of them confronted each other, and after a moment of silence, the man finally spoke, "Who are you?" The cold male voice was like a drop of clear spring dripping down the stones, ticking and ticking the hearts of Yang Wenqing's master and servant, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all had the idea of "he didn't plan to ask for the money back". . .

When the man saw that they did not speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and he pointed to himself word by word, and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

At this time, he looked around with a blank face, his eyes looked around with confusion, as if he wanted to find out something he knew, or knew himself, but unfortunately, to no avail.

Yang Wenqing and Qingliu looked at each other, both of them saw the slightest joy in each other's eyes, he didn't remember what his name was?

Does this mean that the money just now can be taken for yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Wenqing took a brave step, raised his head slightly, and said unashamedly, "You are my master!" Your name is Zhou Laicai, and when you were in a hurry before, you accidentally fell off the carriage and hit your head," Yang Wenqing pointed to his brain and shrugged his shoulders, "It is estimated that it was broken, but don't worry, I won't dislike you!" Anyway, I am also the head of a county, and this bit of love is still there. ”

Qingliu was holding an oil-paper umbrella behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely when he listened to his son-in-law's more and more talking-who said that it was important to kick people to the side of the road to hurry? Who said that people use people's purses as pocket money? Now he even has a good name, and he has the identity of a master, he is really, he really admires it!

That person, for the time being, let's call Zhou Laicai.

Zhou Laicai tilted his head, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously a little unconvinced, he glanced at them up and down, looked himself up and down, pulled his clothes and said, "Why are my clothes so shabby?" ”

"This," Yang Wenqing was speechless for a while, he looked at the clothes Zhou Laicai was wearing, and then looked at himself and Qingliu, he scratched his head irritably, and he didn't know how to answer.

Qingliu showed its effect at this time, and he cut out, "It's not what you want to wear!" You had this hobby when you didn't hit your brain! Childe and I have always disliked it, but this is your hobby, so we won't stop it. ”

Yang Wenqing gave Qingliu twelve likes in his heart! "Yes, yes, hobbies, we can't stop it, so we can only rely on you!"

"Oh~ I see," Zhou Laicai seemed to believe it, and pulled his clothes in disgust, and his stomach sounded out of place. . . The thunder sounded, and then Yang Wenqing's master and servant were stunned, and he closed his eyes and fell back into the carriage.

"Whew~~"

Yang Wenqing's master and servant breathed a sigh of relief, the two hesitated for a moment, and slowly crossed the steps to take a good look, "It turned out that I was hungry and fainted!" ”