Ye Feng was startled, as if he had woken up from a dream.

Her face was a little pale, until someone patted her face, it was Wang Po.

She...... When did it come?

"Miss Ye, I think ...... Maybe you aren't needed here. Wang Po said.

"Why, you're too embarrassed to ask why?"

"I often go in and out here, attracting bees and butterflies, and I ask why?" Wang Po's speech and demeanor were paused and paused, her tone was frustrated, and her stomach was bulging.

"I ...... I...... I didn't do anything! Ye Feng stopped and argued.

"What did I do wrong?" She didn't understand what she meant.

"Keep your eyes open!" Wang Po said sternly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

After Wang Po finished speaking, a rich gentleman came in from outside the Thousand Clothes Pavilion, who looked well-dressed and very wealthy.

But...... It's an old man.

It's all fighting with Ye Feng's father.

Now, Ye Feng stopped knowing what Wang Po's words meant.

She looked herself up and down, low on the left, raised on the right, pulled up and down, and blamed herself for being too charming.

But if not, how to attract customers?

She didn't mean to attract bees and butterflies......

All this is taking into account the performance of Qianyige, as well as ...... Tut-tut, the income of her own little coffer.

Not to mention these stinky men, if you count it, most of the people who enter Qianyi Pavilion are women, okay?

One day, there were about 200 people entering the Thousand Clothes Pavilion, and more than 90% of them were women.

She-how can she attract bees and butterflies again?

This Wang Po's words are simply a slap in the face to herself, which is biased.

No wonder...... She's a yellow flower old girl, jealous?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more angry she became, but she didn't accept these gases.

His eyes were staring at Li Fushen, who was often visited, and his whole body was a little numb, this person did something wrong, and asked her to carry this pot, but she didn't carry it.

It's obviously a man who is, how can you blame her?

Is it the decline of the world, or is it the decline of morality?

Ye Feng stopped and stepped out, shallow and windy, and stepped into the inner room.

Who knows, the rich gentleman grabbed her slender white wrist with one hand.

The incense powder was like a butterfly, and suddenly all the brains were poured into Li Fushen's ears and a mouth.

Sneezing, sneezing, made him sneeze twelve times in a row, and he couldn't stop the rhythm and pleasure.

Ye Fengzhu took advantage of the gap just now, secretly lowered his waist, took out a lot of incense powder from his cuffs and smeared it on his body.

Who made these men look good?

It made the princess blame all the sins on her head, it's simple, there is wood?

Ye Feng stopped and looked at the thin wrists, but his strength was not small.

turned over Li Fushen with a salted fish, and he rolled his eyes on the ceiling in pain.

"Wang Po...... King...... King...... King...... Wang Po, Po, Po, Po...... Mother, come and save me. "Li Fushen was hurt to death.

But he muttered and cursed in his heart, this little girl is a piece of film, and she has to come to find someone to cure her sooner or later.

"Look—do I have thin wrists?" Ye Feng stopped staring at his already blue wrist.

Last time, she remembered that he had molested her as a woman of a good family.

In order to stop men from looking down on her, she said behind her back that she was a woman's figure and a man's wrist, Ye Fengzhi secretly sought a good solution, and put her wrist with a tight bracelet for two weeks before "compressing" the original bone to the small one.

So...... The wrist is really slender, and she can be called a down-to-earth weak woman.

"Not small, oh...... Not fine, not fine. ”

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and raised a trace of coldness, opened his lips and said, "Next time you dare to provoke the old lady, don't blame me for abolishing one of your hands."

If you want to beat me up, no way.

"Remember, please let Miss Ye let me go." Li Fushen gritted his teeth and said, the hatred in his angry round pupils was difficult to discharge, and he was painful and tormented.

Li Fushen was about to breathe a sigh of relief when her hand was out of a crack, and thought to herself, look at what you can do, this little girl, young ......

Unexpectedly, the bone creaked and was dislocated.

……

"Dump boy, haven't you heard of an interesting incident that happened at the market this morning?"

"It's unheard of, that Miss Ye is really a woman's figure, a man's wrist, if she were the emperor's old son, she would also like such good products!"

"Hot, hot......" This person feels scared when he thinks about it.

Tilt Gongzi did not answer, in fact, on the surface, the wind was light, but in the bottom of his heart, he turned wave after wave of ripples, wondering who was the Miss Ye that others were talking about.

He ...... inexplicably Just came interest, somehow.

It's not that her surname is Ye, and she also has a little relationship with that woman.

Leaf...... That woman is not as ruthless as the rumors in front of her!

It's just that...... When he was about to dismiss, he was quietly immersed in an inexplicable and wonderful longing, in the picture, Ye Feng stopped daring to love and hate, and he had already changed his appearance.

It may be that he was trapped by love and finally freed, which is the consequence of Nirvana's rebirth.

That appearance is indeed a kind of fun and carefree, especially for the Ye Feng who was a little dull in the past, depressed in everything, and didn't plan to complain to others and swallowed the bitter water into his stomach alone.

She has everything, any troubles, and all the small sesame bits and pieces in her heart, and sooner or later, it will be full of it, and she will not be able to hold it back.

The "revenge" against a Li Fushen may be a means of self-redemption for her!

As others hurt her, she will return a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and return it doubly.

He is not only on her wrist, but also on the innocence of a girl's family.

It's filthy and disgusting to think about. Let's read the book

He smacked his mouth once or twice, and spat tea on the ground once or twice.

It was as if it was a stream of dirty water.

Actually, it's ...... As a side effect after the fact, at that time, in Longyu Pavilion, there was a body exchange between him and her, and naturally there were some small moments that he had empathized with.

In the present, there are still some sequelae.

What a pity...... I don't know what she is thinking at this time, and what is her mind bound to?

Qianyi Pavilion, he once saw his third brother go over there.

Perhaps, until now, Allure City still doesn't know that Miss Ye is Ye Feng!

probably just believes in the cause and coincidence that the two look alike.

"I'm out of company first!" Dumping Shui Ran got up, his steps were a little heavy, he didn't want Dumping City to know that Ye Fengzhu was still alive.

If I knew, I am afraid that I would have another life incident, triggering a series of love-hate entanglements.

"Dump Gongzi is really in a hurry, and he won't accompany our group of miscellaneous people to finish tea before leaving."

"Tomorrow...... Another day!" Pouring water and looking back and smiling, it is absolutely a first-class beauty and fairy bones.

Drunk so much that the hearts of this group of people have melted, it is really the second son, a beautiful man who is extinct in the city, and the country of immortals, but he wants to stick to us miscellaneous people and voluntarily mix with us.

The goose intestine alley, all the way to the west of the city, poured water and walked to the Jishi Medicine Hall and sat down, and followed Yu Tingtai where a cup or two cups were lowered, and a pot of good blue pot spring was drunk.

"Tea in the spring, but?"

"Yes." The other spoke.

Some people lamented and were silent. After a while, the other said again.

"It's been a long time."

"Naturally."

"Six months is too late to preserve, not to mention that this is already September."

"Let's go back!"

"Why?"

"I think it's time for you to go back and see Gongsun Yangliu, after all, she is the object of your friendship."

"Look at it, look at how comfortable and ...... Lie Qinglang and Xiaowei are living on it."

Pouring Shui Ran listened patiently, and finally couldn't bear to interrupt him anymore, but his eyes were wandering and uncertain, and he didn't know where to go, "I know, I understand you who should understand." ”

He thought that the person sitting across from him could understand, understand his heart.

After all, it was the person he had formed a friendship with for twenty years.

But......

After all, people sometimes make mistakes.

He hesitated to throw up the topic, in fact, this person really understood his intentions and put the words out for him, but the result was not the answer he wanted.

Pouring water and sighing, for the first time in his life, he was repeatedly planted by a woman one after another.

But after all, he can't do anything, he can't disobey.

Although he is the famous Lord Shara, he is the only aristocratic son with both talent and appearance in the city.

A few days ago, my father also received an official position and made a pilgrimage to Beijing!

Presumably, he will not be far away from the palace in the future.

"Say it!" The man spoke.

"There's not much to say." Pour water and refuse.

"Remember, I'll meet in the house tomorrow."

"Okay, buddy will always be on your side......"

Shui Ran rolled his eyes to the side, why didn't he believe it?

"There are your favorite mung bean cakes, squirrel fish, red ...... Braised pork. ”

"I remember!" Pouring water and striking, when they came out of the mother's womb, they blew the same leaf together, and the hair of the whistle seemed to shout.

"By the way, what about that noble son of Mo Yan?"

"In the past, wasn't he the one who followed you in and out, and lived with you?"

"Who...... Says who? "Pouring water is a little stunned, who saw it?!

Could it be who...... Have been sneaking around and keeping an eye on his whereabouts?

No way!

He has lived for most of his life, and he has grown into a mature and natural man!

And someone peeking at him taking a bath and coveting his flesh?

"Wang Lu, right?"

"Yes, it's the year before last."

"I'm afraid not!"

"No, it won't."

"Anyway, Mo Yan is ......"

Dumping Shui Ran suddenly interrupted, laughing, "Don't mention it, it hurts your feelings." ”

"Yes, there are a lot of things that hurt feelings!"

"You've been dealing with the three of them all these years!"

"I ...... Completely ignored by someone. ”

"Can't I make amends for you?"

"Two men, grinding and chattering." Pouring water smirked.

"You're going to support me, no matter what."

"Okay."

Sudden tacit agreement.