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She was silent for a moment, pulled out a bright smile, and the shackles of her soul were taken off in an instant, and her whole body was comfortable and relaxed. replied forcefully: "Okay, I promise you." "Besides, Wang Yong and Ouyang Feifei, Qin Wanrou's mother and daughter have traveled to Dongying, and they don't say it right away.

Optimistic, she went straight to the point, afraid that Xia Wushuang would worry about it again, and disagreed: "Everything else will listen to you." Where to go on a mission? But let's talk about it. ”

Xia Wushuang pretended to be serious and spit out two words: "Dongying." "Directly scorched Chi Baobaolei's exterior and tenderness inside, God, you can't smash a hail in the same place twice, don't be so coincidental.

Xia Wushuang couldn't help but laugh when she saw Chi Baobao's dumb appearance with her mouth wide open.

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"I wiped it, and the Japanese geisha dressed up like this, it's really a flash of blind Lao Tzu's titanium alloy eyes." Seeing the three Japanese geisha who smeared their faces with thick flour and a little blood red on their lips, Wang Yong almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. Those words almost couldn't help but come out, and I swallowed my saliva alive again.

Not only are these so-called geisha not as graceful and graceful as they imagined, but at least they shouldn't be so scary, and if they weren't lit, they would have thought they were vampires.

"It's funny." Ouyang Feifei saw that these geisha were dressed very specially, and felt very fresh. Seeing something she had never seen before, she completely ignored her image as a big president, but like a little girl, she couldn't help but clap her eyebrows.

Wang Yong knelt on the wooden board in the room, really didn't want to look at the three geisha, yawned from time to time, his eyes wandered around in this box, looking at the vase for a while, and looking at the ceiling for a while. Hearing this applause, Wang Yong turned his head slightly, and saw that the three women were staring intently and watching with relish. Especially that Ouyang Feifei. even took the lead in applauding, and couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

Wang Yong muttered in his heart, although my old Wang is a big man and a rough one, I don't know what art appreciation is, but I can still judge the beauty and ugliness, just these three miserable looks, shaking and shaking with a fan. How is it good? I really don't understand you elegant people.

"Guys, guys, take your time, I'm going to the bathroom." Wang Yong got up crookedly, stepping on the clogs that he was not used to, feeling as if he was wearing high heels. He turned to the women.

Wang Yong is really not interested in these geisha performances at all, and it is better to watch sumo matches. It's all the same ugliness, and even these geisha are even uglier than those who practice sumo, so why not watch sumo. At least I can refuel myself and watch a little more enthusiastic. I don't know what these women who want to see geisha think.

"I don't know how to appreciate." In front of everyone, Ouyang Feifei was embarrassed to say that he was a hillbilly. After glancing at him with a pool of lake water in his bright eyes, he continued to pay attention to it, as if there was a suction force, which strongly attracted her attention, and kept humming along with the melody of the shamisen.

Wang Yong was deflated by Ouyang Feifei, and turned his head to look at Qin Wanrou. Her eyes were also fixed on the geisha, clapping her hands slightly to the soothing melody and shaking her shoulders. It's just that the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, and that smile was obviously laughing at himself. And Mao Mao, who was held in the arms of Fujiwara Lichi, was crooked, and after looking at herself with her childish little head tilted, she didn't care about herself. And that Fujiwara Lichi didn't look at himself at all.

"Alas~". Wang Yong, who didn't have a sense of zài, sighed in his heart. Stepping on the clogs that got in the way, with the sound of heavy footsteps, he pulled the door open and turned away.

"Close the door." Wang Yong had just walked a few steps, and the cigarette had not yet been taken out. was called back by Ouyang Feifei again.

"Okay, close." Lao Wang, a good man at home, retreated again, leaning on the door with both hands, and when he wanted to pull it back, he found that the three geisha were expressionless. Although they are all coated with thick flour, even if they are wearing masks, there should always be joy and sadness in their eyes, not to mention that they are just coated with a thick layer of powder, Wang Yong can't help but be a little suspicious in his heart.

"Is it true that Japanese people are so nervous about performances?" Wang Yong closed the wooden door in the middle with both hands, and glanced at the woman who dialed the shamisen, but she also tilted her head and dodged her eyes, with an indifferent expression.

"Cut, whatever." As soon as the wooden door closed, Wang Yong paced and took out his cigarette and walked towards the bathroom.

"Huh~~" Wang Yong, who was leaning against the wall at the door of the bathroom, spit out a long puff of smoke and flicked the cigarette ash, feeling relieved. In Japan these days, when I am alone with Ouyang Feifei or Qin Wanrou, I can still get tired of myself for a while. And when Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou were together, both of them seemed to have changed, and they avoided themselves intentionally or unintentionally, as if the three of them were a family and they were outsiders.

In addition, this Japanese woman has always had a bad attitude towards herself, as if she owes her dozens of dollars and has not paid it back. The last time she practiced swords, stealing chickens and rice, a woman like her must have a grudge and take the opportunity to find an opportunity to rectify herself.

In the blink of an eye, a cigarette had burned out in Wang Yong's hand, and the smoke began to envelop the bathroom behind Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was 'frightened' by the geisha just now, this group of geisha really subverted his three views of Japanese women. I thought to myself, I really don't understand Ouyang Feifei and them, a Japanese woman dressed as this ghost, shaking and shaking with a fan, what is there to see. Ouyang Feifei also said that only Japanese dignitaries and nobles will invite geisha to perform, no wonder the psychology of Japanese dignitaries and nobles is a little distorted, because the taste is so heavy. If it is a dignitary of my dynasty......

Thinking of this, Wang Yong lit another cigarette and couldn't help laughing.

"No, when I closed the door, the old mother who played the piano looked at me and seemed to ......" Thinking of this, with the alertness of the king of mercenaries, his eyebrows tightened, and he suddenly became serious and stern with a little lazy expression just now, every inch of skin on his face seemed calm and resolute, he spit out a cigarette, and a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

"Not good." Wang Yong spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground, and hurriedly walked back on the clogs, if he hadn't been agile, he might have twisted his foot long ago. When approaching the box, hearing that there were still singing and dancing inside, and Ouyang Feifei and their happy laughter came out, Wang Yong's heart relaxed a little.

Wang Yong pushed open the door and saw that Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou were imitating their movements beside the geisha with Mao Mao, and they kept making a "gurgling" silver bell-like laughter.

Fujiwara Liike, on the other hand, knelt on the edge of the plank wall and quietly admired their joy. The face as crystal as snow is like a snow lotus on an iceberg, not stained with a trace of fine dust, and the corners of her mouth are embellished with a smile, just like a fairy beauty. Seeing the guests having so much fun, as the host, she seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Wang Yong, do you want to learn, teach for free." Ouyang Feifei saw Wang Yong poking in half of his head, her expression was stern, and the appearance of a thief made her feel very funny. Knowing that he was very uninterested in this, he raised his slender eyebrows, twisted his body, and deliberately teased him.

"I thank you." Wang Yong glanced at Ouyang Feifei's smug appearance, and responded with a smile.

"Godfather, godfather, when Maomao learns, Maomao will go back and teach you." Mao Mao's mischievous smile was facing Wang Yong, and her slightly clumsy steps were still moving around on the board, but the movements that were slower than the geisha were particularly funny, making people laugh.

"Okay, Maomao is so good, study hard, and go home to teach godfather after learning." Seeing Mao Mao like a little angel, her naughty appearance made Wang Yong's face bloom with joy all of a sudden.

Seeing that Comrade Lao Wang's heart was different, and he was two-faced and three-faced, Qin Wanrou couldn't help laughing again.

Fujiwara Lichi turned his face slightly, and after glancing at the slippery head, he didn't have any expression.

"If you continue to learn, I won't bother." Wang Yong saw that their interest was so high, and he was afraid that his interest would be ruined, so he glanced at the four performers and closed the door again.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Although Wang Yong was still a little skeptical, the situation just now was obviously that he was overvigilated. He had just carefully observed the appearance of the four performers, and they still had that heavy expression.

Wang Yong, who was still a little suspicious, walked to the door of the bathroom step by step, picked up the cigarette butt just now, and threw it into the trash. I think that no matter where we go, Lao Wang is a civilized person.

When Wang Yong left, Fujiwara Lichi just swept him with his peripheral eyes, feeling that this person was very disrespectful to the traditional culture of her country, but she also knew a little about this person's personality and temper, and she didn't care about him.

Fujiwara Lichi saw that the guests were having so much fun, especially looking at Maomao's naughty appearance, her sword eyebrows stretched, and her mood was relatively happy.

And the old lady who plucked the strings, seeing that the group of people completely relaxed their guard, and the man who looked a little brute force also brushed his sleeves away, the task seemed to become simpler, just waiting for the target to come up defenselessly, and then kill with a knife......

"Aunt Fujiwara, why don't you study?" Maomao saw a Fujiwara aunt sitting in that place, she looked a little bored, and the well-behaved Maomao's big watery eyes blinked and said to Fujiwara Lichi......

"Maomao, Auntie just watch you play, you dance so well." Fujiwara Lichi sincerely likes Maomao, and she will be in a particularly happy mood when she sees her. Seeing Maomao cute like a little angel, whoever sees it will like it from the bottom of their hearts.

"Auntie doesn't play, and that Maomao doesn't play either." After Mao Mao finished speaking, he jumped to her side.

"Okay, Auntie plays with Maomao, look at you little naughty and coquettish, you are so cute." Seeing that they were all smiling so happily, Fujiwara Lichi also wanted to play happily with them.

Fujiwara Lichi hunched up, picked up Mao Mao, and spun around in a big circle in the air, Mao Mao kept laughing "giggles" in her arms, and the crisp and pleasant laughter also amused Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou next to her. Then he took Mao Mao in his arms and was about to walk to the geisha in the center of the box.

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