『380』 She refers to Ran Xuexiao!

"You must not like her!" Feng Xiaohuo's big eyes had a little resentment, and his teeth were secretly sharpened a few times.

The face of the phoenix evil demon spoiled her, and the spoiling was not like words, and she followed her wishes. "Okay, it's up to you."

"Then you burn all these portraits, hurry up and burn ......them" After Feng Xiaohuo heard this, his eyes crooked and smiled, and they lit up, Daddy really felt sorry for her, and his white little arm pointed towards the portraits of Ran Xuexiao hanging everywhere.

"You mean your mother sent you back." Feng Xie turned his head to look at the portrait, and immediately reacted, his bewitching face was a little crazy, his heart was like stagnant water, and he began to beat wildly again, is his smile back.

"She's not my mother, that woman only looks at the stinky boy, she threw away the small fire, and secretly said behind my back that I was going to find Baili Zhaoxue! Hmph, this girl is not uncommon to her. Feng Xiaohuo held a grudge, and his pouting mouth was enough to hang a pound of pork.

Feng Xie's mind was full of news about her return, and he couldn't listen to what his daughter said, and the next moment, he suddenly realized that it was not good, and Xiao'er came back but didn't look for him, did he misunderstand him, or was he coerced?

The heart was suddenly startled, and the arrogant body suddenly stood up, and rushed out without caring about anything.

"Ahh Daddy suddenly let go, Feng Xiaohuo's petite body fell directly into the pool, slapped the water surface in embarrassment, and finally swam up, blinking and looking at the dormitory with smart eyes, stunned for a while, there was no Daddy's figure.

"Ahhh She screamed frantically, screaming heartbreakingly.

Stinky daddy, with a woman, he doesn't even care about his daughter, if she doesn't swim and hold her breath, she has to be drowned!

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Pinjin Building

On the glamorous platform with red lights hanging high, a woman in a red gauze dress stood proudly in the wind, and her demeanor was quite seductive. The white gauze covered his face, revealing his crystal eyes. Just like the autumn water of smoke, the eye waves are flowing, with infinite style, looking lightly at the high platform, and it seems to be able to easily penetrate people's hearts and pierce the heart of the weakest.

"Flower charm! Flower charm! Flower Charm ......" Under the high stage, the man called passionately, and the sound was deafening!

The woman who called the charm of the flower, looked at the audience indifferently, a look can already charm a group of ordinary people, the fingertips in the cloud sleeves slowly stretched out, beating under the halo, the red lips spit out the gentle singing, graceful and poignant, deep and wonderful, shocked the hearts of people everywhere!

"Mother, what kind of place is this?" The two of them were wearing stolen clothes, hiding in a hidden place, looking at the beauties on the stage, Feng Jinglan looked at the men and women around her, and she didn't understand, and why did her mother come here and wear men's clothes.

"This is the gentle hometown of men, and the people who come here are all people who are looking for fun, Lan'er, remember that the girls here, the more beautiful they are, the easiest for people to go bankrupt and lose everything." Ran Xue smiled at the palm of his little hand, writing carefully.

"Gentle Township, it's so gentle." looked more gentle than his mother, of course, Feng Jinglan just said it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it blatantly.

Ran Xue smiled at him curiously looking around, shook her head and smiled helplessly, the true nature of a man, she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances when she saw a beauty, even her baby son was the same.

The mother and son listened to the song for a while, and then, after seeing the beauty on the stage playing, they got up and owed to the audience, turned around and left the stage.

At this time, these men in the audience began to shout the price, in order to be able to drink the bath water of the beauty......

"Hey, why do you want to drink her bath water?" Feng Jinglan's little face was curious, and he turned his head again to look at his mother.

Ran Xue smiled embarrassedly, she couldn't tell her son that this was a tune... The love is set, I can only pretend not to know how to shake my head, my eyes secretly look around, I want to see if there is a figure of Zhao Xue, this girl is very active on weekdays, the more lively the place, the more I love to come up, why haven't I seen her for a long time.

"It must be fairy water, maybe it can save my mother's throat." Feng Jinglan muttered to herself, her little hand pulled Ran Xuexiao's sleeve, and there was cunning in her eyes.

"Mother, Lan'er is in a hurry, go to the toilet first, and come back immediately!"

"Don't run too far, my mother will worry about you." Ran Xue smiled and nodded, writing in the palm of his hand.

Feng Jinglan stood on tiptoe, kissed Ran Xuexiao's fingertips, nodded obediently and sensibly, and slipped out of Ran Xuexiao's sight.

However, he took advantage of Ran Xuexiao's inattention, slipped back again, and ran upstairs.

In the exquisite wing room, Hua Qingmei sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the woman on the mirror, the black hair was curled with flowing clouds, a few beads were inserted in the bun, and a white pearl hung down in front of the forehead.

The corners of her delicate lips slowly hooked, and she saw the personal maid in the mirror, turned around and exited the room, just stood up, and Qianqianyu's fingers gently untied the clothes on her body.

Her seductive eyes looked at the drunken figure on the bed, smiled shyly, and as the layers of clothes fell off, she lifted her foot and stepped into the tub sprinkled with rose petals.

How can the beauty take a bath, the white jade wine glass was thrown to the ground, making a sound, Rao Yifeng touched a bewitching flower from nowhere, and walked down from the couch amorously.

There was an evil aura on his handsome and unusual face, and he slowly approached behind the screen with the sound of water.

"Childe ......" Hua Qingmei raised her crimson little face and smiled at him shyly, and there seemed to be a bit of rejection and welcome in his eyes.

"People are more delicate than flowers, and the flowers in beauty have lost their color in front of Mei'er's eyes." Rao Yifeng looked at the flowers in his hand, and casually inserted his hand into the hair that was draped over her shoulders, and her white little face was even more flushed.

"Childe's mouth is so sweet, and he makes Mei'er so happy." The flowers are charming and delicate, with a sweet smile, like a peach blossom pollen drunk, which makes people look fascinated, her thick long eyelashes are gently incited, revealing the skin of the collarbone, which is set off by the moisture, which is particularly charming.

Rao Yifeng stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him very unceremoniously with a pair of peach blossom eyes, hooked his big hand, scooped the soft person out of the water, stroked her cheek lightly with his big hand, and said in a low voice. "Hello beautiful ......"

"Childe!" Hua Qingmei was brought into his arms, and suddenly she was weak and boneless, gently opened her red lips, and the touching sound just overflowed, but the man's thin lips were attached to her lips.

"Call me Brother Yi!" Rao Yifeng had a always elegant and moving smile on his face, and his big hands wrapped around the woman's slender body, slowly enveloping the woman's snow softness.