The nightingale girl's eyes changed with a deep killing intent, and she saw all this in her eyes in the future, but she didn't say anything, and her face was still that kind and innocent smile.

"Sister, you better clean up now, I guess Lord Huang is also coming, we can go out to see Zhou Gongzi after we help Lord Shen tonight."

Hearing this, the nightingale immediately nodded, stood up, and sat down in front of the dresser more carefully than ever, holding a compass in her hand, holding rouge and gouache, and wiping all kinds of things on her face.

Qinghe only sat next to him, watching him who was angered by himself, as if he had completely fallen into an abyss, but now no one would pull him Qinghe, watching the nightingale girl change into a trace of revealing clothes.

When Qinggao didn't have the appearance of Qinggao before, a smile flashed at the corner of Qinghe's mouth, in this way, the nightingale girl would do her best for Lord Shen.

He thought with some joy, but he didn't realize that he had also fallen into another abyss.

When Huang He came, his mother's face smiled crookedly, and today Lord Shen not only came, but also made a generous move, and this Lord Huang was also happy to look at it today.

Miss Nightingale didn't know what was wrong, but the look at this dress really made her happy, which proved that because the girl wanted to do it today.

Afraid that he was going to empty the yellow and pocket, his mother covered her mouth and looked at it with satisfaction, and the nightingale standing on the side looked at Qinghe next to her again, and hurriedly coughed a few times.

Zheng said with a tight face: "Qinghe, look at your nightingale sister, the two of you have entered the building together, how can there be such a big difference." There was a hint of implication in the bustard's words.

I just want Qinghe to know that only the Nightingale girl dresses like this, and also agrees to sell her body can get it, more money and more appreciation.

Qinghe smiled slightly on the side and didn't say anything, but the nightingale girl left the bustard's side first, leaving only one sentence, "I'm going to Lord Huang, mom, you are free." ”

Without looking back, he walked towards the room on the third floor.

The old bustard stood in place and pondered, not feeling that the nightingale girl's behavior was inappropriate, but was extremely happy.

"Qinghe, tell me the truth, what's wrong with this nightingale? Why is it so transsexual today? ”

Qinghe looked at the back of the nightingale girl, and said with a sigh: "Alas, it may be that Sister Nightingale heard about Zhou Gongzi from other sisters...... I just gave up. ”

The old bustard's face was slightly stunned, from his experience in watching people for so many years, if A-Ying learned about the Zhou family's son, wouldn't he cry, make trouble and hang himself, and even worse, if his cash cow died, wouldn't it be difficult to deal with Huang Gongzi's guest?

But what the old bustard didn't expect was that the nightingale had figured it out, I was afraid that there were more people in this flower building, and there were more people who had seen it, so this heart would naturally open up.

The old bustard covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said: "Then I really have to thank that person, the number one card of this month must be the nightingale, you have to work hard and think about the previous things." ”

Qinghe nodded, a trace of disgust quickly flashed in his eyes, and the old bustard continued to shake his waist and smile proudly back to his room.

The Nightingale didn't wear a high-necked silk dress that covered her neck like before, and although she said that she would be ruthlessly thrown to the ground in the end, she felt that it was her last fig leaf.

But now he took the initiative to break into the depths of his soul and tore that thin layer to pieces.

Huang He is still relatively sober when he is long, but some of his fortunes can't see that he was a little heroic back then, and his figure is not as good as when he was in the army, but he is slightly fat.

He looks rich, and the clothes and satin are all good materials.

If someone doesn't know, he still thinks that the eldest young master of a businessman's family ran out, and he is indeed a serious son-in-law, quite uninhibited, and has attracted the love of many sisters who have just entered the red dust love field.

The nightingale was too rigid before, and Huang He also grinded him for a long time, and finally he really didn't have the patience to ask her for a high price.

The nightingale looked at the people she had hated in the past with small steps, and suddenly found that Huang He seemed to be a little more pleasing to the eye.

The nightingale girl smiled a little self-deprecatingly in her heart, probably knowing about Zhou Gongzi, and suddenly found that Huang He was at least not so pretending to be a fox.

The nightingale girl raised a smile, and looked at the Yellow River's eyes straight, Huang He's voice was a little middle-aged, and she was a little overjoyed when she looked at the nightingale girl's appearance.

"You...... How could you be so enthusiastic today. As he said this, he also glanced elsewhere at a thatched house, and the general should also pause.

The Nightingale girl smiled and said, "I thought you would like me, so it seems that you still like the old me, but I thought wrong." ”

The nightingale said this in a somewhat low tone, and secretly looked at Huang Heye's somewhat aggrieved look, Huang He hurriedly waved his hand and took a wine glass on the table and filled it with a glass of wine.

Looking at the nightingale and said Come on, the nightingale sat in her arms with a small smile and a smile, and there was no trace of resistance, Huang He felt the unexpected obedience of the woman in his arms, and he only felt that his heart was surging, and suddenly his eyes were bright.

After a glass of wine, it is even more fluttery.

He looked at the nightingale girl and said, "I like this look so much, it's good to be like this in the future, I will redeem you in the future." Huang He suddenly felt a stiffness of the woman in his arms, and hurriedly asked him what is wrong with you.

The nightingale raised her head a little depressed and looked at Huang He and said, "It's just a shame that you ransomed me, and you will forget me in a short time, and I still hope that you will come here more and spend more money to let you know that I am also very expensive." ”

Huang He heard this, the nightingale turned out to be jealous, and this person who eats his own vinegar is rarely tight, especially the yellow warbler he likes quite much in his arms.

Huang He laughed, hugged the person in his arms tightly, poured a glass of wine again, and said to his mouth: "Okay, okay, whatever you say, no one else will care about me, how about you drink this wine and I will allow you a side room?" ”

There was some surprise in the nightingale's eyes, but he had long been unable to be interested in those positions or anything, and when he didn't do it, Zhou Gongzi's wife only begged him to give him a side room or a concubine.

The Nightingale girl smiled and raised her head with the glass of wine, and drank it all, and a trace of tears slipped quietly into her hair, and the nightingale girl took that smile again, and Huang fed each other wine and fruit, as if everything was inseparable from them.