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The trees next to the pool are lit up with solar-powered lights, illuminating the leaves beautifully, and the water in the pool is sparkling and sparkling, and the summer heat is lost in the faint river breeze.

At the entrance of the pool not far away, Zhen Mingku coaxed a male guest who was playing in the pool out and threw a bunch of silver tickets in the other party's face.

"It's great to be rich! In this pool, you only sell your art, not your body! If you want to rub oil and find a flower girl, get away! โ€

The girls in the pool clapped their hands one after another, they were outnumbered, and they didn't put the twenty or so men who mixed into the flock in their eyes, plus Zhen Mingku's several nursing homes in Baihualou, gave them generous wages, and jointly took on the task of maintaining the order of the pool.

In just a few days, the reputation of the laurel building swimming pool is far and wide, although the reputation is mixed, but the male guests who come to experience it are endless, after Zhen Ming has earned a lot of money, and then stipulates that the beauty comes to the pool to swim not only does not cost money, but also comes in to get a share, stay in the pool for two hours, you can get a generous reward of one hundred taels of silver, if you can fool the male guests to buy melons, fruits, pastries and drinks, the commission is calculated separately.

For a while, everyone was happy, the male guests enjoyed the emperor-like service and visual enjoyment, and the girls no longer had to serve those stinky men and old men, they could get a rich reward, and they were also happy to send their own girls to the pool.

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Zhang sat on the swing on the balcony on the third floor, wearing a cool little skirt and a white shirt, looking at the women playing in the large pool downstairs, with a carefree smile on his face.

Her swimming skills are now the best in Baihualou, and it is not a problem to get the first place in the assessment.

Zhen Mingbitter walked up from the staircase with a glass of watermelon juice and handed it to her.

She gave him a cheerful look, took a sip, and he walked over to her and sat down, sat next to her legs, grabbed her hand again, and took a big sip along the place where she had drunk, praising the sweetness, and I don't know if he meant her saliva or watermelon juice.

"Scoundrel, how much money have you made these days?" She patted his hand on her thigh and asked with a red face.

Zhen Mingku took the opportunity to hug her slender waist and looked suspicious: "Why are you asking this?" โ€

Zhang held the juice cup in one hand, took a sip of watermelon juice, reached out a slender white hand, stretched out in front of him, and said coquettishly: "You are not allowed to hide your private money, hand it all over." โ€

Zhen Ming grabbed her palm hard, kissed her palm, and then smiled: "Don't forget, lady, for your husband now that she has no job, do some small work, earn some extra money, and save all the nวŽi powder money of our baby in the future, you spend so much money, in the future, if you don't have this laurel fairy, there is no financial source, and the husband has a little spare money to let your mother and daughter live a worry-free life, right?" โ€

Zhang couldn't help but smile and asked, "How are you sure you must be a girl?" โ€

"How can I not know my own masterpiece? The male is nine shallow and one deep, the female is nine deep and one shallow, is male or female, the husband has his own measure, how can the lady's Tianzi country sรจ no one inherit it? โ€

Zhang's face blushed with shame, snorted lightly, and said, "What's the use, don't you want to marry a shameless toad?" โ€

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "What's wrong with marrying a toad, and you don't have to worry about how safe it is for other women to take a fancy to it." โ€

Zhang Shi showed disdain: "But why don't I feel safe at all?" Someone's show girl who is in another building on the shore every day, her eyes are rolling around on them, do you think people will see her? โ€

Zhen Ming's bitter face was worthy of sรจ: "I'm selling products, and besides, don't I see that my hands don't move, and I only watch from a distance in principle and don't play profane." โ€

"But how did I hear that you see beautiful women giving things for free, and many sisters have received gifts from you, and they all praise you for your generosity and novelty." Zhang's tone was sarcastic.

"It's just some means to attract beauties, you think about it, with them coming to our water park, it is a beautiful landscape, as long as they are there, those rich male guests are endless, happy to do it, they have money to pay, beauty entertainment and work are not wrong, win-win and win-win, this is the integration of resources, the advantages of maximizing the ......"

Seeing him foaming at the mouth, his face did not change, and he said this skin and meat business with a high-sounding sound, without any shame, although he already knew that she was not a humble gentleman, but he was still stunned by his ability to turn black into white, and muttered after a while: "It's a pity that you don't go to be a turtle father." โ€

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly, hugged her, hugged her and sat on his lap, looked up at her charming face, and said, "Aren't I your turtle husband now?" Selling for the lady, selling her art but not selling her body, starving to death those men. โ€

Zhang's hands pressed against his chest, feeling a reaction somewhere in his body, and his face flushed: "Phew, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Let me down, and I'll be seen!" โ€

"If you see it, you will see it, and there will be no less piece of meat." Zhen Mingbitter heard that not only did not let go of her, but hugged her tighter, buried her face in her deep chest, and sighed: "The lady's skin is becoming more and more delicate and smooth, could it be that Xianggong's saliva has the effect of self-cultivation and beauty?" โ€

Zhang chuckled, used her killer trick, and pulled him back by the ear: "Villain, didn't you say you're hungry, let me go, I'm going to cook." โ€

"With those girls here, why do you have to work in person?"

"Don't you like their stir-fried dishes?"

"Compared with eating the lady's fried dishes, the husband prefers to eat the lady's tofu a little more."

Someone had skillfully unbuttoned the beach white shirt he had specially designed for her, reached into her clothes, and held her plump and soft with his big hand, Zhang shivered, and said lightly: "Big wolf, there is someone downstairs!" โ€

"Then let's go into the room, Xianggong misses those rรฌ in Nanyang with his lady very much, drunk and dreaming of death, as if every day is the last day of life, or let's remember those beautiful rรฌ again, we take a three-day vacation, and the meals are delivered to the room......"

"Don't, you Emperor of the Wild!"

Zhen Ming said bitterly: "I don't know who was arguing for me to accompany her every day when I was in Nanyang, and I didn't stop talking?" โ€

Zhang's pink fist slammed into his chest, "Who wants to stop!" People are afraid and want you to be by their side, but you are thinking about that kind of thing, what can I do? Let you talk nonsense! Keep your mouth shut......"

Zhen Ming took her little hand and leaned towards his hot place.

Zhang bit his nose, and the pain made him beg for mercy, so she was able to struggle down from him, let go of him, put on the wide shirt that he had taken off to his waist, looked back at him who was annoyed, and snorted softly with a red face: "Nasty toad, I won't obey your wishes, and I'm going to kill you!" โ€

Zhen Ming was so bitter that her teeth itched, her heart was itching, and when she got up to chase, she ran out of the door with a smile.