Chapter 57: What Happened to the Female Ghost (Child)
The two of them were a burst of meaty words about you and me, and Haimeng swearing, which gave me goosebumps.
"Grandma's, it's the night of candles in the cave room, do you understand the cave room! Why don't I teach you? โ
I can't wait to give them a good knowledge of men and women, but fortunately both of them are tired. "Lady, let's go to bed!"
I'm going, I'm finally down to business, my eyes are wide open.
Sun Guming said that the affairs of men and women are the most test of concentration, and a cultivator, if his concentration is not good, how can he talk about eliminating demons and defending the Tao in the future. For the first time, I felt that what Sun Guming said was so reasonable. Now is the time to test him, let the storm come harder!
Click, the picture distorts again.
"Your sister! Isn't it going to be a cave room, how can you switch scenes when it comes to a critical time? This is not going to be lived. โ
For the sake of this moment, I am preparing to cultivate my concentration very carefully, don't you let my cultivation give up halfway. I really wanted to protest with the female ghost, but when I thought that the woman in front of me was already a female ghost, or a very fierce female ghost, I put up with it.
Now the scene he is in is a restaurant, but the restaurant is a little smoky, and many women dressed up in fancy clothes show affection to men. My eyes are wide open, what the fuck is this?
"That's too open! Even in modern times, there is no such openness. Hey! That's not right! This seems to be a place of wind and moon. โ
But why did the little white face come here to buy drunk, you are like this, do you know the beautiful daughter-in-law at home! You have no conscience, how long have you been married, and you have been in the durian Fengyue place, it's really not a fucking thing.
Or I'm innocent and never go to the land of fireworks. "Yo, isn't this Young Master Zhang, are you looking for Miss Cuihong again!"
An old bustard dressed as a person who didn't look like a human or a ghost walked over with a smile and deliberately twisted his big fat ass. Almost made me throw up, fuck, this old bustard is so ugly too.
Of course, it's not her fault that she's ugly, but it's not right to dress up so disgusting. I'm too young to stand the scare, so you'd better find a pillar and kill me!
"Don't call Emerald Red down yet." The little white face was very unhappy, obviously waiting here a little impatiently.
"Young Master Zhang, Cui Hong is not feeling well today, why don't you find a few more beautiful girls for you?" The old bustard's eyes flashed, and at first glance it was a lie.
"No, the young master has to see Cui Hong today." Little White Face pushed the bustard away and walked straight to the second floor.
The old bustard was embarrassed for a while, and tried to stop the little white face several times, but he didn't stop it. When he was about to arrive at the emerald room, the old bustard was in a hurry.
"Young Master Zhang, Cuihong has an important guest today, so it's better not to go in."
"Humph! Didn't I tell you that she should not pick up guests, and the young master would marry her sooner or later? The little white face was very angry, and kicked hard, and the door was kicked open.
As a result, I saw a woman sobbing, it was Cui Hong. Xiao Bai's face frowned, and when he looked around, he didn't notice anyone except Cui Hong, who was sobbing on the edge of the bed.
"Mother Rong, didn't you just say that Cuihong has an important guest?"
"This ยทยทยทยทยทยท" The old bustard looked embarrassed and glanced at Cui Hong for help.
Cui Hong sobbed even more rapidly, "Woo, it's not my mother, it's my mother, it's me, I'm too selfish to you, and I'm bent on being good to you alone." Woo, but I know that I shouldn't have any wrong thoughts, in the land of fireworks, I should be self-aware, but the slave family can't control their feelings for you, which makes my mother panic and say that there are guests. โ
Cui Hong cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity. Rao is a cultivator like me, and I am also a little moved. Speaking of which, this woman is also very beautiful, but she is still inferior to a female ghost. The reason why she can get the favor of the little white face is probably because this woman's weakness can arouse the little white face's protective heart even more.
As the saying goes, bitches are ruthless and unrighteous, although this is not absolute, but the probability is more than 99%.
"Little white face, don't be fooled, this woman is pretending to be pitiful." It's a pity that I didn't hear what I said, and still hugged Cui Hong with a look of pity.
"Silly girl, how could I have ever regarded you as a dusty woman?"
"Woo, I know you don't, but I do." Cui Hong gently pushed away the little white face, and walked to the window sadly, and the curtain ended desolately.
"Young Master Zhang, let's go! Cui Hong is not a white body, you and I have the fate of this life, if there is an afterlife, Cui Hong is willing to serve you as a cow and a horse with a white body. โ
Fuck, this woman's level of acting is absolutely good enough to win the queen. It seems that the hook on the little white face is a certainty. Sure enough, Xiao Baimian got up and hugged Cui Hong from behind.
"Cuihong, don't worry, I will definitely take you as a concubine."
Cui Hong sobbed, "Young master, don't, Mrs. Zhang is virtuous and beautiful, even if she usually has a lot of good drinks, it is for the good of the young master, and I hope the young master will cherish it." โ
To retreat as advance, this chick is really scheming, no wonder the female ghost was killed in front of her. Fuck, this little white face won't make the female ghost angry again! My life is still in the hands of a female ghost.
"Brother, big brother, wake up, this woman is making a show for you, you are waking up quickly." I used my best strength to remind the little white face, but unfortunately the little white face still went his own way.
Alas! This kid is hopeless. โ
"Cui Hong, don't talk about that tigress, if she is half as understanding as you, I won't have the mind of taking a concubine." Xiaobaimian is telling the truth, deep down he really loves Xiaoba.
But marriage is not love, and the baptism of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea for a long time will make people forget the romance of the past. Especially after the decline of the Zhang family, he has to pick up all the heavy burdens, and the pressure is not ordinary.
He can't find the shadow of the love he had in Xiaohachi. "Young master, Mrs. is also looking forward to her husband Jackie Chan." ใ
"Hehe, Wangfu Jackie Chan?" Xiaobai laughed at himself: "There are so many wives in the world who want their husbands to become Chan, can every husband be Jackie Chan?" Have they ever thought about what it's like to be a husband? โ
"Young Master!" The emerald red thumb gently pressed the red lips of the little white face. I understand the bitterness in your heart, so the slave family doesn't want to put pressure on you, and the slave family hopes that you can live happily. โ
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Bai's face completely fell, and he hugged Cui Hong tightly. "Hong, you are my confidant Hongyan, I must take you as a concubine."
"Why should Zhang Lang be like this, with his sister's temper, he will make a lot of noise."
"What are you afraid of, a woman's family can still manage men's affairs?" Xiao Bai's face was resolute, and he comforted a few words, then let go of Cui Hong, turned around and left.
I've got a big head for a while, girl, you idiot, you can't go to find a female ghost! Isn't that hurting me, I don't want to die.