"These don't seem to have anything to do with me," Zhu Ziming said lightly, but when a white silk cloth floated in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but turn his head, which proved that the appearance of a foreign woman was still very attractive.

When Zhu Ziming gradually turned around, his pupils suddenly tightened, it was an incomparably amazing, incomparably surprised, so surprised that his mouth couldn't close, and his long golden hair was flying in the air, yes, it was golden! The beautiful blonde hair flashed dazzling under the falling light, blue eyes, clear as water, Zhu Ziming, who was used to seeing black pupils, now when he saw the blue eyes, he was suddenly so amazed that it was difficult to express in words, small Yao nose, ruddy cherry mouth, the delicate beauty of a typical Jiangnan woman, I thought she should be like a foreign woman, with rough skin, but she has that snow skin like milk bubbles, under the ice muscle and jade bones, tender as clotted fat!

Under the appearance of the West, there is a delicate face like the East, this is simply a combination of the devil and an angel, Zhu Ziming's heart is about to jump out, the beauty of the surname of the blonde hair and blue eyes, the soft beauty of the facial features like a pink carving, such a woman, beautiful to the extreme, moving!

Even if the Mongolian chick is wearing a very ordinary white shirt today, but seeing her beauty that has brought disaster to the country and the people, you can also feel her big breasts and buttocks, and her bumpy devil figure, Zhu Ziming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, how can the Mongolian chick look so beautiful?

Zhu Ziming, who has read countless "what films" since she has read it, now sees her stunning appearance, where can she be compared with foreign girls in her own world, this is called a real blonde beauty, and she can still speak Chinese!

Looking at his round eyes, even more wolf-light, like a color embryo, Miss Meng Guo felt a little proud in her heart, and her face was slightly red, after all, being stared at by such a pair of wolf eyes, any woman would feel a little shy.

"Zhu Gongzi, do all of you Yan men look at other people's girls like this?" Miss Meng Guo sneered.

"Ahem" Zhu Ziming's old face flushed, he was really a little embarrassed, he took a few steps forward, looked at her long golden hair, picturesque face, like a foreign chick, but not like it, and said tentatively: "Girl, can you let me touch your hair?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Meng Guo Xiaoniu said with some vigilance, she is very confident in her appearance, and she is inevitably worried that Zhu Ziming will eat her tofu, after all, few people can be unmoved by her appearance.

Zhu Ziming sneered: "It's just the first time I've seen blonde hair, so I just want to touch it." ”

It's just hair, and the girl from Mengguo thought about it, then gritted her teeth and said, "Just touch it!" ”

Hey, I heard that the Mongolian woman is not quite bold and open, how to let her touch her hair, she is twisted and pinched, Zhu Ziming secretly thought in her heart, but she felt a little strange, she was very open just now.

Zhu Ziming stamped over to her, and immediately touched her long hair lightly with his big hand, and the soft gold threads slid on the tips of his fingers, to Miss Meng Guo's surprise, I saw him gently pull the hair.

"Ahh

When Zhu Ziming held a strand of hair that had been torn off in his hand, he said to himself: "It seems to be true!" ”

At this moment, Miss Meng Guo's face became iron-blue, and the alluring face became a little crazy at this time, holding the pair of pink fists, gritting her teeth and saying, "Zhu Ziming, do you want to die!" ”

"Uh, I didn't mean to!" Zhu Ziming felt the cold air around him, and the Mengguo chick seemed to be angry, so he hurriedly snorted.

Miss Meng Guo said indignantly: "Then you have intentional!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zhu Ziming said with a smile, and if he didn't hit the smiling face when he heard it, of course he had to play his shamelessness to the end.

It's just that I don't seem to have heard that Mongolian people have blonde hair, most of them are black hair and brown curly hair, Zhu Ziming doesn't know the history of Mongolia, but he has also heard a lot of gossip news, if Mongolia comes out of the golden hair, it will not be treated as a monster, it will already be a household name.

You know, blonde hair is not a small charm.

Seeing that the chick was really a little angry, Zhu Ziming asked, "Girl, are you a mixed-race child?" ”

Metis? Miss Meng Guo was stunned for a long time, and she was really not so angry, and she was puzzled: "What does a half-breed mean?" ”

"Well" Zhu Ziming realized that he had said the wrong thing again, why did he always like to speak modern language, but the mixed-race child was indeed very simple to express the meaning in his heart, and thought about it: "Does the mixed-race mean, for example, the demon is born to a demon, and a person is a mother's birth."

Before he finished speaking, Miss Meng Guo was already a little dizzy, what is this? He glanced at him a few times and said: "Could it be that the dignified Zhu Dacai can't say anything clearly, what kind of demon fuck, what fuck people, what do you want to say." ”

It turned out that the woman burst out, and it was also quite stylish, Zhu Ziming heard her two sentences of fucking, demon fucking, and couldn't help laughing: "Mixed-race refers to the children born to two people of different races." ”

It's like a human talk! Miss Meng Guo felt speechless again, did the first two sentences Zhu Ziming say have anything to do with this sentence, he really didn't know how he was raised to the level of the first person in the literary world by the Yan Kingdom.

Miss Meng Guo, who was two people of different races, thought about it, and somehow a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhu, you are really well-informed."

Speaking of which, she didn't say anything more, it seemed that she didn't want to mention it, Zhu Ziming didn't want to continue to ask, which proved her guess, she was really a stunning half-blood, no wonder she could be so beautiful and moving.

Zhu Ziming doesn't know what to say, everyone has secrets in their hearts, such as being like themselves, alas

"Zhu Gongzi, can you read me the whole poem from the poem just now?" Miss Yan Guo said in a somewhat depressed mood.

After thinking about it, Zhu Ziming said softly: "As soon as you go to the high city, you will be sad, and the willows will be like Tingzhou.

At the beginning of the clouds, the pavilion is sunk, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings. ”