Chapter 117: 122 - Fisherman: Brothers and Husbands (Part II)
# 116-Song: Oiran at Night Party (Part II)
Qin Wenge's heart shattered.
Ya Ji is infatuated with Brother Wenyu for two lives, and he doesn't seem to be able to break them up.
It turned out that Brother Yu wanted to follow him to Yulian Pavilion, not to escort him, but to Ya Xi......
Qin Wenge's glass heart crackled.
Woo woo, okay, I'm a fish, you're water, I'm wind, you're sand? Woo woo woo~
I just listened to the tables and chairs in the room being upside down.
Qin Wenyu: Miss Yaxi, I'm going to call someone if you come over again......
Ya Xi: Fourth son, don't you like me?
Qin Wenyu: I don't like it.
Qin Wenge, who cried like a dog, suddenly burst into laughter.
Yazy: Then what are you doing with me today?
Qin Wenyu: In order to make my fourth brother die for you.
Ya Xi: Just the bald monster?
The smirking Qin Wenge fell to the ground again.
Qin Wenyu: Isn't he good-looking?
Ya Xi: What's the use of looking good? His hair is blind to the Buddha, and the ghost is lying on his stomach.
Qin Wenyu: Isn't he cute?
Yaji: What's the use of being cute? His profligate woman will be soft when she sees it, and the man will be hard when she sees it.
Qin Wenyu: Don't you like him?
Ya Xi: How can he have four sons, who are gentle and considerate, handsome and boundless?
Qin Wenyu: He really doesn't have anything good. If you don't like him, I'm relieved.
Qin Wenge fell to the ground. It turns out that he is so bad, what reason is there to ask Brother Yu to like him?
After racking his brain and thinking about it for a long time, he came up with an unassailable reason.
Because he likes to ask Brother Yu!
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Resentful Soul: Why did it suddenly become so clear?
Powerful ghost Sikong: Because I want to end it early because I can't return, I dance the passion play (⁎⁍̴̛ᴗ⁍̴̛⁎)
Resentful Soul Sikong: No meat to look at a ghost?
Ghost Sikong: I heard that the meat is outside.
Resentful Soul Sikong: Hiamiahiamia, of course I'm not such a superficial ghost who looks at meat. I'm a resentful ghost with a sense of responsibility who has a beginning and an end, chasing the text to the end!
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No return: Damn! Who said that there is meat outside the fan? Is brother such a vulgar person?
Dirt does not return: Who are you not?
No Return: No! I would like to solemnly affirm that this is a story of innocence and beauty. No old drivers, no driving!
Dirty and unreturned: If you don't open it, I'll open it.
Broken and broken a keyboard. Let's see who still has unrealistic fantasies about Fanwai\/Eye. Hum.