(Make up tomorrow ~ Saorui!) ）

"Aren't you afraid that the next day, Yushi Shen's folds will fly all over the sky?"

Luo Wu turned his head and saw that Hua Yunzheng put his hands around his chest and approached with raised eyebrows.

Luo Wushuang pulled a girl's water sleeve and sniffed, and said with an intoxicated expression:

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic."

Hua Yunzheng looked at the girl who was molested by Luo Wushuang with a shy face, while Luo Wushuang winked at him obscenely.

Hua Yunzheng smiled evilly, and instantly pulled the girl beside Luo Wushuang into his arms.

The girl who was not good-looking did not expect that tonight would be fought over and over again by two handsome sons, and one was better looking than the other.

Seeing this, Luo Wushuang reached out and touched his chin, smashed his mouth and said:

"It turns out that Brother Hua is serious about educating Wushuang because he wants to rob the beauty."

"No, Brother Luo doesn't look at anything 'ordinary'."

Hua Yunzheng tilted his head slightly, his narrow eyes revealed laziness, but his words were full of mockery.

Luo Wushuang knew that the 'extraordinary product' in Hua Yunzheng's mouth meant Jun Mubai, and he didn't want to argue too much with Hua Yunzheng at the moment.

"Ah, Childe is so bad." The girl who was hugged in Hua Yunzheng's arms said shyly.

It turned out that Hua Yunzheng's hand swam from the girl's waist to her chest.

Luo Wushuang narrowed his eyes and applauded:

"If Brother Hua likes it, Wushuang will naturally let it, and Wushuang won't disturb Brother Hua's happiness."

After Luo Wushuang finished speaking, he pushed aside a group of girls and went straight upstairs.

Hua Yunzheng rested his head on the woman's fragrant shoulder, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, and a nameless fire rose inexplicably.

The woman suddenly felt that the breath sprayed in her ears was inexplicably a little eerie, Chu Chu raised her head pitifully and looked at Hua Yunzheng, and said timidly:

"Childe"

Hua Yunzheng instantly let go of the hand around the woman's waist, and the weak woman who was originally teased by Hua Yunzheng fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Hua Yunzheng didn't pity the jade, didn't say a word of greeting, and went straight past the woman.

The woman originally wanted to hug Hua Yunzheng's leg, but she hesitated and didn't dare to reach out.

After Luo Wushuang went upstairs, he came to a room at the end of the corner of the stairwell.

After a moment's deliberation, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in," a clear female voice came from the room.

"Squeak-"

Luo Wushuang pushed the door open, and the room was burning sandalwood, which made people feel refreshed.

This is a common incense burner in Buddhism, if those monks who abstain from sex and lust know that they are burning their own Buddhist incense in a flower building, they may not know how to fry their hair.

A delicate and graceful figure was hidden behind the bead curtain, and Luo Wushuang opened the bead curtain to catch a glimpse of the beautiful woman waiting to check the accounts.

Sometimes I draw with a pen, sometimes I rub my eyebrows.

"Miss Muqing is really hurting to look at the accounts under such lights." Luo Wushuang was half serious and half quipped.

But she didn't think that she would startle Mu Qing as soon as she made a sound, she hurriedly stood up, but knocked over the teacup.

If the tea had infected the accounts, today's efforts would have been in vain.

Mu Qing didn't know whether to save the accounts at this time, or salute Luo Wushuang first.

Luo Wushuang unhurriedly saved the teacup that was about to be poured, and steadily swung the tea back into the cup.

Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and hurriedly saluted Luo Wushuang:

"When Childe came, he didn't send anyone to inform Mu Qing, so that Mu Qing was so rude in front of Childe."

Mu Qing's voice was very good, and recognizing her mistake made Luo Wushuang very satisfied.

Luo Wushuang sat down by himself, and Mu Qing was busy pouring tea for Luo Wushuang. (To be continued.) )