Huzi is a Tibetan mastiff who is kept in a cage on weekdays, and never lets go because it looks scary.

Now the pony pulls it out, its huge head shaking, and its mouth is full of foul fangs.

Chen Yifeng didn't care about any demeanor, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Yin Xueqi, if you wait for me, I will make you regret it." ”

Regret? They all made her regret it, and she wanted to see what kind of regret method she had!

Looking at the eldest lady's blood-red eyes, Xiao Ma restrained the excited tiger, "Eldest miss, this ......"

Xue Wei squatted down and touched the big head of the tiger, "Although it doesn't bite, it can scare people, but I would rather grow into a tiger like this, so that they don't dare to approach one by one." ”

The pony couldn't think of Xue Wei as a tiger, and he couldn't help but be happy, "Miss, you can really be joking." ”

"It's not a joke, if Chen Yifeng dares to come again in the future, he will directly release the tiger."

"Yes, Miss."

Although she also took a breath, Xue Wei's heart was even more chaotic, she accompanied his father in the house for a while, and then went back to her room.

Now the workers of Jinxiufang are all sent home, leaving only a few old qualifications, but there is still a large family in the house to eat and drink, and there must be an income.

A few days ago, she inquired, the police chief's family is going to have a birthday banquet, this pig took 200,000 yuan from his family, and now Helian Yao is not in the city and wants to do it wantonly, he found more than 20 girls from the drunken building to accompany the guests and need a large number of new clothes.

She also inquired, and the woman who accompanied Helian Yao to the store that day to ask for glass yarn was the red card of Zuishenglou, and she could use it.

After a busy afternoon of painting and changing, she went to invite the master of the Splendid Workshop again, and the two of them used the only remaining materials in the Splendid Workshop to rush to work overnight and made three dresses that were neither Chinese nor Western.

Looking at these three clothes, the old master beat a drum in his heart, "Miss, is this worn by a person?" ”

Xue Mo instructed someone to send the master back to rest, and he called the pony to go to the Zuisheng Building.

Pony was embarrassed: "Miss, how can you go to a place like this?" ”

"Whose money is not earned, besides, it's not like I haven't been there."

Zuishenglou is the place where she was knocked unconscious and thrown away, so she can ask the bustard, how can she appear in her family's hibiscus tent?

A place like Qinglou is prosperous at night, and the door is closed during the day, Xue Wei easily knocked on the door, and Aunt Hong, the bustard mother who was invited out by the turtle slave, looked impatient.

The woman who still had the charm of a half-aged was wearing a purple cheongsam, and her face was a little innocent without grease and powder in broad daylight, and she glanced at Xue Wei with her eyes, "Yo, whose girl is this, who wants to sell herself?" ”

The pony was angry, but Xue Wei still smiled: "Mrs. Hong said that she was joking, I am Yin Xue Wei from Jinxiu Fang, and I came to talk to you about business today." ”

Hearing Xue Wei's name, Aunt Hong couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and her smile was tingling, "I only have a skin and meat business here, do you want to talk about it?" I've heard that you've come to steal my little prostitute, and you haven't paid for it yet. ”

Xue Wei knew that there would be some ridicule, after experiencing Helian Yao's perversion, she was now able to deal with it easily, "Madam Hong, I don't understand when I mention this, who is your family who I prostituted, can you let me see it?" ”

That incident happened that day, Ah Hong asked all the little guys, no, and the room where Xue Wei stayed was also a girl's, and the girl took people out for the night that day and didn't come back.

Xue Wei knew that she couldn't say it, "Madam Hong, then I'll tell you that the little man that day was ......"