There was only the last half hour left, and at this critical juncture, Qingyan came to Purple Kite's room unhurriedly!

Seeing Qingyan, Mo Qingrou knew why she was able to defeat the purple kite and become the Oiran of this Lanyue Tower, for no other reason, this woman is really good-looking, if this purple kite is like a fairy flying down from the ninefold world, then this Qingyan is more like a goblin in the Pansi Cave.

Ying Ying's waist is full of charming, her eyebrows and eyes are full of thousands of styles, and her narrow and long Danfeng eyes, even if you don't do anything and just look at you like this, it will make people feel that there are all kinds of style, and the heart, liver and lungs can't wait to be taken away by her alone.

Even if Mo Qingrou is a woman now, she can't help but look at her straight eyes.

It's just a pity that this young character doesn't seem to be very good.

Mo Qingrou's current outfit is still a man's clothes, maybe it is because of this that this Qingyan will be extraordinarily presumptuous, maybe in her eyes, all men have to hold her alone.

I saw Qingyan looking at him with disgust, as if he was looking at the men outside.

"What are you looking at me like this, this is in the purple kite's room, why should you be a little more restrained." As he spoke, Qingyan glanced at the purple kite defiantly.

Mo came back to her senses softly and violently, this woman, just lost a few words, it made people feel that it was not simple, if it was really discussed, this purple kite was probably really not her opponent.

Maybe her selling point is on the femme fatale.

"Tonight's tunes are ready, heh, according to me, don't come to the side if you don't have this strength, tonight is my special, I don't know what kind of fun you came to join, if you lose, don't hide in the room and cry secretly like before."

"What I know is that I think you can't save face if you lose, and those who don't know think you can't afford to lose, crying angrily in the room, waiting for the next time how to hurt me." Qingyan's words were very polite, Purple Kite was not a person who could refute it in the first place, and at this time, he only blushed and couldn't say anything.

Mo looked at it softly and coldly, and only felt that it was a miracle that this Qingyan could grow so big in this Lanyue Building unrestrainedly, with her unobstructed appearance, the mother in this building could really bear it.

"Miss Qingyan's words are very wrong, how could Purple Kite make such a decision if she wasn't prepared, but as far as I know, tonight's performance should have been Purple Kite Girl's."

"Since you have taken the opportunity that originally belonged to her, and now you are afraid of something, is it possible that the Qingyan girl is afraid that she will not be able to compare to the purple kite tonight, ah, your face is so bad, is it possible that I am right, sorry, Qingyan girl, I have always been straightforward, but I don't want to offend you."

Mo said softly, half sarcastically, half seriously.

"Where are you from the unknown junior, what kind of place is this, you sneaked to her room to meet her before the purple kite picked up customers, isn't this deliberately devaluing her value."

Although Qingyan is good-looking, she is a brainless person, looking at Mo Qingrou, she even said this.

This was exactly what Mo Qingrou wanted, she covered her mouth and smiled secretly, "Miss Qingyan's words sound a bit of taste, I secretly saw that the Purple Kite Girl will not come and lower her value, what is the reason why the Qingyan girl rushed to let me see it." ”

"Bah, who wants to see you, a scoundrel with broken skin, I don't know how my mother put you in, with a poor and sour face, I have never seen someone who came into the building to see a girl, only gave a little bit of lipstick, and I don't know whose face is gone."

Qingyan said lightly, her appearance is very aggressive, if it is placed in the Shang Dynasty, maybe it is the Daji who brought disaster to the country and the people, but it is a pity, this kind of face is amazing at first sight, but after looking at it for a long time, it feels a little boring.

It's not as good as the appearance of the purple kite, the more you taste, the more flavorful, and the two stand together, it is the real contrast, Qingyan wasted a good name in vain, listening to this name, I don't know and think she is a demure lady, but if we meet one day, it will inevitably be a little disillusioned, this temperament and this way of speaking, how to look at it, it doesn't look like it, but it reminds people of those village women who grew up in the village.

"Miss Qingyan, since we are destined, then I will give you a word, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, there is still a long way to go, no one knows what will happen, and I hope that Miss Qingyan can be cautious in her words and deeds."

Mo gently reminded that although this is Qinglou, this Qingyan's appearance is obviously not dignified and elegant, although it is a dusty woman, but if she sits in Qingyan's seat, she must always be somewhat worthy.

Looking at the current Qingyan, Mo shook her head gently, fortunately she didn't take the things she gave at that time, otherwise now, her hair would have lost a lot of money.

Turning around and looking at the purple kite sitting there with no quarrel with the world, Mo Qingrou felt that he had really picked up a treasure, white clothes and red clothes, but the difference in color, but the purple kite can perform two completely different personalities.

No matter who you put it on, it's an absolute eye-catcher.

Qingyan saw that after Mo said that softly, he turned around and went to the purple kite, and he was even more angry, gritting his silver teeth, and turned his head to look at An Shuangchi, who was standing aside and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

This man is really extraordinary, but why did his eyes stay on the purple kite over there.

Purple kite, purple kite, purple kite again, Qingyan bit her lip, glanced at Yun Danfeng over there with hatred, her hands gradually clenched together, and her pointed nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

She also sold herself when she was a teenager, and at that time her appearance had already begun to grow, but the old bustard only looked at her, and said that her face meant to bring disaster to the country and the people, and could not be accepted.

But when she turned around, a little girl who liked to wear white clothes threw herself into the arms of the bustard, and the little girl looked like she was only about ten years old, but in her bright eyes, she had never been innocent.

At that time, she scoffed, how could there be such a look in such a filthy place, but on the contrary, this girl opened her mouth in a loud voice.

"Mom, if there wasn't something urgent, this sister wouldn't have made such a decision, it's better to take it in together, you see that my sister is so good-looking, my mother will definitely make a lot of money."

At that time, the little purple kite opened her big eyes and winked at her, and from that time on, hatred was buried in her heart.

With the same background, she can live this simple, she is all a drama in the red dust, pretending to be something.

Later, with her own efforts, she successfully overwhelmed her and became a candid photographer in this Lanyue Building, in fact, she also knew in her heart, this is because the mother in the building is eccentric, she is just a year older than the purple kite, but she began to flip the brand at the age of fifteen.

The purple kite is already fifteen years old, which happens to be the golden age, and the most willing benefactor is to spend money, but her mother has extended her time indefinitely.

Why, what are you dreaming of raising an independent girl in this building?

But now, why is everyone like this, why are they all helping that pretentious little slut.

Qingyan's eyes looked at the purple kite, and after a while, his eyes suddenly softened, and the whole person seemed to turn into a puddle of water.

Yes, she has a style that this purple kite does not have, as early as when this purple kite was still like a pool of stagnant water, she could already attract thousands of taels of silver to those brainless men with all kinds of style.

At present, although this man is superb, he will not believe the stories of those talented and beautiful women in the script.

Man, isn't it all like this, she still doesn't believe it, after tasting her taste, this man will be willing to see the purple kite with little water.

"This boy is so familiar, but he is a new guest." Qingyan pulled down the already loose clothes on his body, inadvertently revealing his perfectly shaped and sexy collarbone, and even the snow-white on his chest faintly had a scenery that was about to come out.

Mo sneered softly and looked at the performance in front of her, she wanted to see how much skill this woman had, but if Shuang Chi beat her on stage for a while, there would be no good show to watch.

Just when Mo Qingrou was thinking about whether to quietly ask An Shuang to delay a sentence or two, Mo Qingrou actually leaned in! She actually leaned on An Shuangchi's shoulder.

Although she knew that she was a Qinglou woman, she didn't need to show it so obviously, Mo Qing's face suddenly darkened.

In that moment of lightning, An Shuangchi didn't pity the fragrance and jade at all, and stretched out his hand to push the green face out fiercely.

Where is his strength that an ordinary girl can bear, on the spot, Qingyan fell the ground, and there were large bruises on the exposed skin.

"You! How dare you hit me! Qingyan touched the bruise and purple place where he fell, the tears in his eyes fell wildly, and he pointed at An Shuangchi and said fiercely.

"It's just a prostitute, you're so angry." An Shuangchi looked at the woman in front of him coldly, he wanted to do it from the time she spoke so softly just now, but at that time, he was still worried about some things and forced to endure the nausea in his heart.

It's just that I didn't expect this woman to dare to take an inch.

Looking at Qingyan's miserable condition, Mo laughed softly, walked over directly and leaned on An Shuangchi's arms, An Shuangchi comprehended, reached out to hug her waist, and snuggled Qingyan's eyes fiercely.

Mo Qingrou wants this effect, and at this time, he has been watching Qingyan look ugly.