Bai Jiushu is definitely a man of action, but he was a little too excited and forgot the time.

When she stood at the door of the small hall and looked at the closed door, she realized that it was daylight and people had not yet started to open.

A touch of sadness.

Bai Jiushu raised her hand and patted the door, "Open the door for the master!" ”

After a few consecutive shots, the father in the building came to open the door, and when he saw Bai Jiushu, his face turned white, and his expression was even more terrifying than seeing a ghost, "Bai, Miss Bai Si ......"

Bai Jiushu squinted at him, "What's your reaction?" Miss Ben is here to have a good time, not to collect debts, what are you doing with a sad face? ”

"Four, Miss Four, the small, the little one shouldn't have offended you, right? You're not going to tear down my Junmei Building, are you? ”

Bai Jiushu rolled her eyes and stepped into Junmei Building, "What are you doing demolishing this Junmei Building?" ”

"It's good if you don't tear it down, it's good if you don't tear it down......"

The male bustard breathed a sigh of relief, before, this Miss Bai Si's people had demolished a green building, and they scared him to death.

"Get Miss Ben your good-looking ducks."

"Ducks?" The male bustard looked dazed, "Fourth Miss, we don't sell ducks here, this is a small house." ”

"Well, male prostitutes, commonly known as ducks, are found for Miss Ben, those who play the piano, those who sing music, and those who dedicate themselves, all of them, and it is better to have a little masculinity, so that they don't put powder on their faces, otherwise it will be easy to turn back to their stomachs."

Bustard: After a long time, Miss Bai Si is really happy.

I heard that the Holy King will go to the Bai family tomorrow to be hired, and Miss Bai Si will come to visit the kiln today, isn't this a clear cuckold for the Holy King? Can the Holy King endure it?

The Holy King is angry, he won't tear down his Junmei Building, right?

The male bustard was apprehensive in his heart, accompanied by a smiling face, "Fourth Miss, it's daytime, and the sons are still resting." ”

"Wake up while you're still resting."

Bai Jiushu went upstairs, "Remember to call that kind of man with a better figure and weak wind doesn't like it very much." ”

The male bustards were about to cry, and they were terrified, "Fourth Miss, if the Holy King finds ......"

Bai Jiushu raised her eyebrows, "What about finding it?" ”

"The Holy King will tear down this small place."

"Isn't there still a master? Protect you too! Hurry up and call a few more beautiful men, it's too late, I'll demolish your place first! ”

Bai Jiushu had already gone up to the third floor and entered the front room, so that when Zong Xuanyu came to find her, he would be able to find her as soon as possible.

Pushing the door into the house, Bai Jiushu sat down like an uncle, squinting at the male bustard, with a cold face, "Don't go yet!" ”

The male bustard was frightened and nodded again and again, "This is going, this is going to ......"

As soon as he turned to leave, he cried and lost his face, why is he so unlucky, there are so many small restaurants in the capital, Miss Bai Si has to find his house.

Disaster fell from the sky.

Bai Jiushu waited leisurely, secretly calculating the time in her heart.

When she came to the Little Pavilion, Lan Xin had almost found the Holy King's Mansion.

After about half an hour, Shi Shiran, a beautiful man with a graceful demeanor, came over, because Bai Jiushu said that he would not be allowed to smear powder, so the beautiful man just changed into a rather amorous clothes and did not dress up too much.

Even so, one or two is very eye-catching.

In order to please the guests, the man in the building usually takes good care of his face, so his skin is very good.

"I've seen the fourth master!"

Eight beautiful men stood in front of Bai Jiushu, bowing their heads respectfully, all worried in their hearts, afraid of death.

"Look up." Bai Jiushu smiled evilly, her eyes burning.

The eight beautiful men raised their heads at the same time and looked at Bai Jiushu, looking straight like this, they were shocked by Bai Jiushu's amazing appearance.

In the past, it was either men or some old women who were old, and Xiang Bai Jiushu, a girl like a flower and jade, they could be ape and ape just by looking at it.

It's a pity, I only dare to think about it, it's still the same sentence, I'm afraid of death.

Bai Jiushu was still very satisfied with the eight beautiful men, and nodded with a smile, "Not bad, not bad, take off all your clothes." ”

"Huh?"

"Ahhhh Undress! ”

The eight beautiful men looked at each other, glanced at the male bustard, silently lowered his head and undressed, taking off slowly, thinking of the anger of the Holy King of Northern Xinjiang, he was terrified.

The male bustards are also anxious.

The eight beautiful men took off their robes and didn't move, looking at Bai Jiushu, waiting for the next instructions.

Bai Jiushu pursed her lips, took a sip of tea, and looked nonchalant, "Are all the men in the building so reserved?" Keep taking it off! Master wants to look at your abdominal muscles and small waist! ”

The eight beautiful men wanted to cry without tears, so they could only continue to take off resignedly, and the expression on his face was quite tragic like a strong man breaking his wrist.

Bai Jiushu's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, unhappy, very unhappy, she looked so beautiful, it was their blessing to appreciate their flesh, why did one or two of them look like mourning?

Is she a Flood Beast?

"Step aside, old bustard, and close the door." Bai Jiushu said.

Closed doors......

The only thought in the male bustard's heart was like ashes in an instant, it was over, they were finished, and they would definitely be demolished by the Holy King.

At this point, the male bustard resigned himself to his fate, silently withdrew from the house, and closed the door.

In the room, there were only Bai Jiushu and eight topless beautiful men.

It is supposed to be a woman who should be shy, but as a result, the eight beautiful men all bowed their heads slightly, looking a little helpless, like a good husband who has been bullied.

"Come here, rub your shoulders, beat your legs, come and feed your grandfather, one to play the piano, the other to sing, the two with muscles, sit next to you, let you observe your figure."

It's not sleeping together, the eight beautiful men breathed a sigh of relief, and after their eyes met, they divided their labor.

Bai Jiushu enjoyed the service of a beautiful man, but her mind thought that Zong Xuanyu was still in good shape, and the man who practiced martial arts all the year round had strong muscles and a thin waist......

One glance makes you want to get up and down.

The man in this small pavilion can be said to be raised in the deep boudoir, he can't pick his shoulders or lift his hands, except for his fair skin, he really doesn't have much to look at.

It's just a bunch of white flesh......

She, a woman who is greedy for money, lustful and upright, can't give birth to a trace of blasphemy in the face of their flesh, and she is about to become a saint.

Bai Jiushu enjoyed it on the surface, but in fact, she had to be more and more hearty in her heart.

Finally, when she felt the pain in her heart, the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps came, and the door was kicked open with a "bang".

Bai Jiushu looked over and saw a handsome man with a black face.

That face is so heavy that it is almost dripping ink.

Zong Xuanyu looked at the topless men in the room, the clothes scattered all over the ground, the anger in his chest went straight to the top of his head, and he strode to Bai Jiushu, his sleeves waved out, and threw out all the four men around Bai Jiushu.

"White Four!"

These two words are completely squeezed out between the teeth.