Chapter Seventy-One: Perfunctory

Back in Mingzhitang, Chunqing didn't dress up very carefully, but changed her clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

One is that she has no intention of dressing up, and the other is that she really can't do it!

If there were a few moments from Concubine Ru, she wouldn't have gone out with her face down.

What woman doesn't want to be beautiful and blind the eyes of men all over the world as soon as she goes out on the street, and then make women all over the world jealous and want to blind her.

Tsk, it's fun to think about.

However, I can only think about it.

"Where's Mama Wang?" Chunqing remembered that Song Hui seemed to have told her that Mama Wang's skills were not bad, and he specially bought them to protect her.

If you go to Song Jingruo's Hongmen banquet, you will be in danger of dying at any time.

"Mama Wang took leave early this morning." Bai Shao said.

Ask for leave? Chunqing's heart trembled, could it be that the heavens are going to kill me?

Without Mama Wang, Chunqing's eyes were on Bai Lu, Bai Shao and Bai Zhi, and finally fell on Bai Lu.

Bai Lu has a lot of strength, and at a critical time, he can finally stand up to two and a half men.

was selected by Chunqing, Bai Lu's eyes lit up, and she was excited and excited.

I haven't been out for three months, and as soon as I go out, I go to the paradise on earth in Bazhen Pavilion, can I not be excited!

When Chunqing arrived at the second gate with the lively little Bailu, Song Jingruo was already there.

Seeing that Chunqing had just changed her clothes and was not dressed up with brilliance, Song Jingruo's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment.

Chunqing keenly grasped her flashing expression, feeling incredible.

However, Song Jingruo quickly greeted her with a smile on her face, "Sister-in-law, let's go quickly." "Let's just help Chunqing into the carriage in person.

Song Jingruo's diligence suddenly made Chunqing's heart tremble.

Sitting down in the carriage, Chunqing looked at the car door with some anxiety, and thought in his heart, Guanyin Dashi is blessed by the Buddha, don't let Song Jingruo, this demon be in the same car with me.

When Bai Lu's strong body sat down next to her, the carriage slowly pulled off, and Chunqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Jingruo was in front and Chunqing was behind, and the two carriages of the Zhenguo Mansion slowly walked out of the gate and went straight to Gulou Street.

After not going out for a long time, Chunqing was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and it was strange to see everything.

In addition, the New Year is approaching, and the streets are particularly lively.

Of course, it is also extremely crowded.

The carriage passed by Xu Ji's steamed bun shop, and Chunqing stopped the carriage and told Bai Lu to buy six steamed buns.

Who knows if Song Jing wants to make any strange and chaotic moths for a while, she will take a bite first, so as not to take care of herself with her chest and back when she gets it, and she will have to take Song Jingruo's move.

Soon, Bai Lu came back with a hot bun.

She was accompanied by two arm-thick canes, each about a foot long.

Of course, it's the thickness of Chunqing's arms.

Bai Lu's arm, three sugar canes tied together, is almost the same.

"What are you buying this for?" Chunqing pointed to the two sugarcanes and asked Bai Lu.

"I bought a bun and sent it." Bai Lu couldn't wait to start eating the three buns that belonged to her.

I haven't eaten Xu Ji buns for more than three months, and Bailuha's flow is almost longer than sugarcane.

Buy buns and send sugar cane?

Chunqing glanced at Bai Lu suspiciously.

However, I stopped thinking about it for a moment and concentrated on eating steamed buns.

With Bai Lu's qualifications, she is not smart enough to lie.

The carriage stopped again, Chunqing just finished eating the third bun, carefully wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and helped Bai Lu get out of the car.

Song Jingruo booked the top private room of Bazhen Pavilion, Han Mo Xuan.

Chunqing remembered that the last time she had dinner with Zhaoyang, she was also here.

Thinking about the last time Zhaoyang cleaned up the girl named Jiaojiao, Chunqing felt enjoyable.

And that's not enough.

As soon as Song Jingruo pushed the door, Chunqing immediately felt that something was wrong.

Didn't you say invite me to dinner?

Can anyone tell me why there are two men sitting inside.

One is white and clean, but with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, like a white mouse, and the other has thick eyebrows and big eyes but a face full of meat, like a hippopotamus.

"Cousin, you're here." Song Jingruo greeted the two people affectionately.

Cousin?

In other words, these two are Tian's maiden relatives?

No wonder it looks like this.

It seems that this sentence is not bad at all.

Song Jingruo's cousins got up to greet Song Jingruo, their eyes blatantly roaming back and forth on Chunqing's body.

Tsk, the girl who sang with my cousin is too iconic.

It's just such a beautiful girl, how can the maid behind her look like a big man and three thick.

It's a real disappointment.

Being looked at like this, Chunqing suddenly felt uncomfortable, frowned, and wanted to turn her head and go out.

Song Jingruo grabbed Chunqing and pushed her in, "You guys talk first, I'll go buy Wang Ji edamame, I heard that their edamame is the best." ā€

As soon as the words fell, Chunqing heard a "bang", and the door was closed.

"Girl, please be seated." As soon as Song Jingruo left, the white mouse and the hippopotamus immediately enthusiastically pulled out a chair and invited Chunqing to sit down.

Girl?

Chunqing wondered in her heart, hadn't Song Jingruo introduced herself to these two goods?

However, since he is here, I want to see what kind of rare medicine Song Jingruo's gourd contains.

Chunqing sat down calmly.

As soon as she sat down, the white mouse and the hippopotamus sat down next to her, one left and one right.

Bai Lu immediately reached out to stop her, and Chunqing gave her a look to tell her to calm down.

"What kind of food does the girl like to eat?" The white mouse diligently handed the menu of the Eight Treasures Pavilion to Chunqing.

"Ba Zhen Pavilion is most famous for boiled pork slices." The hippopotamus trembled and said, "But the girl is as beautiful as a fairy, and she must not eat such a vulgar dish." ā€

Looking at the horizontal flesh shaking back and forth on his face, Chunqing suddenly thought of Daoist Jinfeng.

I don't know if the head of Jinfeng Dao, who has been beaten dozens of boards, is his ass better now.

However, I heard from the subordinates of the Zhenguo Mansion that when he beat Jinfeng Dao Chang, his buttocks were bubbling out with oil and blood, as if there was more oil than blood.

The scene was like squeezing peanut oil.

"According to me, a fairy like a girl should eat mandarin duck porridge." Hippo said with a smile, in a frivolous tone.

"I love the girl's figure, look at it, how plump." The white mouse sighed: "It's like some women, all of them are as thin as hemp sticks, and they are uncomfortable sleeping with their arms in their arms." ā€

After speaking, the white mouse looked towards Chunqing's three sides.

Plump?

Chunqing remembered Zhaoyang's evaluation of her as follows: Wearing clothes and demeanor, Zhuo Zhuo fascinated all beings, took off the above, and was basically hermaphroditic.

This white rat is blind!

The matter has come to this point, Chunqing will no longer see that these two goods have bad intentions, she will be a fool.

The white mouse and the hippopotamus looked like they were in estrus, just like a wild cat in spring, and they clearly regarded her as a girl from Hualiu Street.

Song Jingruo, you are really vicious.

"The girl's hands are so white and tender." The hippopotamus reached over with his big black paw and touched Chunqing's hand.

"The girl's face is so white and tender." Not to be outdone, the white mouse stretched out his big white paw to touch Chunqing's face. (To be continued.) )