One hundred and seventy-nine: Smiling Girl

Looking at the shy Sichun look, the woman was disdainful:

Cheap goods are hypocrisy......

When I saw someone, the commotion soared to the sky......

"Do you have a crush on someone?"

"No, I do!"

hehe

Not convincing at all!

"There's no best, you're not a virgin, what kind of young bird are you pretending?"

Disgusting Bar Chicken ......

"You!"

Believe it or not, I killed you?

"I'm wrong, Shangyin? You'd better know who we are. ”

"I don't need you to remind you!"

"You don't need the best, I remember that you rolled over with Lord Sun Helm when you were thirteen years old."

"You're good?"

Shangyin doesn't care about being said at all, because they are all as black as each other!

"At least I don't want to, I shouldn't. Women like us don't deserve the life of a normal woman. ”

Drop a word, lift her feet and leave, she has to find a way to get that cheap woman out of the horse.

"Shang Jiao, wait for me!"

This inhuman woman! She was so badly injured that she wanted to leave her and go back by herself......

One night

The moonlight in the city is particularly bright, and on this day, the annual begging festival.

This kind of festival is the favorite of scholars, because on this night, you can blatantly pretend.

You can also do what Sven scum does, and at night, the streets are bustling.

Men and women are swaying through the streets with pink bubbles.

Occasionally, there are some unspeakable glances.

Shi Xiucai was also pulled out to release the charm of contemporary readers.

Meet in a teahouse with a good view on the broken bridge.

"Come on, Brother Shi, it's hard to come out once, don't keep your face strained."

"Yes, yes, in another month, the exam will be over, let's relax."

Shi Xiucai glanced at it and asked:

"Who's in for dinner tonight?"

I want to please, tell you! Dream ha......

If you don't have money, you want to die...... Nor did it!

"Zhao Gongzi is in for a treat!"

Saying that, Zhao Qimin was launched......

"Please, please, everybody!"

Shi Xiucai listened to it and disdained it:

scold

The surname Zhao is so rich!

"Brother Shi, please take a seat."

Zhao Qimin pulled Shi Jinhua and sat down.

"There's a great artist tonight, let you see it later."

"Oh, Zhao Gongzi is benevolent!"

Others listened:

"Haha......"

"Well said, well said! Drink it first, I'll take a look, how is the Yi Niang preparing? ”

"Zhao Gongzi still needs to go in person?"

This artist is so difficult to invite?

"Childe, go small."

Zhao Qimin's scholar hurriedly said.

"Okay, there you go."

"Hey, that's right, you don't need to go, Brother Zhao, come, let's have tea and chat."

After a cup of tea, the sound of playing the piano sounded behind the curtain.

The sound of this piano is melodious, and the sound is tonal.

A group of corrupt scholars who listened were drowsy because they didn't know what they were playing......

Shi Jinhua didn't know anymore, so he felt that the bullet was not harsh.

When the piano stopped, the curtain was drawn......

A tall woman appeared in front of everyone.

What does it look like, anyway, everyone didn't see it clearly, at the moment:

All eyes were fixed on the place where the boulder was broken in his chest.

Round, plump, wearing yarn, the groove can trap mice.

Snow-white skin, standing up, when I was possessed, I was afraid that it would suddenly jump out.

Don't talk about walking, it's beating up and down.

There was nothing left in the minds of the scholars......

Confucius, Laozi, grandson, dumplings and so on, all bowed their benevolent and righteous bodies.

While the men were thinking about things with their bodies, the saints had to rest paralyzed......

now

The saints went to rest paralyzed......

"Hello sons."

When you bend over, it is just right to be exposed, and when you bow your head, your slender neck is in the light, and the fluff can be seen clearly.

The squatting salute is, and the little man's waist is full of ......

Whew......

O iniquity!

"Good good ......"

Drooling, clapping your hands and shouting, what's good?

Only men know in their hearts......

One by one, like well-dressed beasts, they looked at the position of the broken boulder on the chest of others.

"The slave family is smiling, I have seen all the sons."

"Hurry up."

Ouch, mother, this kind of woman is unstoppable.

"Smile and pour tea for all the sons."

When he walked, he didn't make a sound at all, and he was fairy-like.

A vague aroma overflowed into everyone's nostrils.

"Thank you, Smiling Girl."

wow

Let's go home with my son, and I promise to hurt you every day.

The smiling girl's soft and slender fingers gently stroked the teapot......

Many scholars immediately clamped their legs in private......

It's seductive......

"Childe, please have tea."

Men who have time to watch tea? At such a close distance, he almost buried his whole face in the position of the broken boulder on the other party's chest.

"Okay, good, tea, tea."

Give me poison and I'll drink it......

The mouth is drinking tea, but the eyes are not looking at the teacup......

As for what is the taste of tea?

Don't ask!

I don't know if I asked......

When it was Shi Jinhua's turn

"Childe drinks tea."

deliberately rubbed Shi Jinhua's shoulder with the side......

Shi Jinhua, who was frightened, was thrilled and hurriedly moved the stool to the side.

Smiling Girl:

……

"Does Childe have an opinion on Xiaoyan?"

When the others heard this, they looked at Shi Jinhua angrily.

You even have an opinion about our fairies?

Be conscious.

Don't look for death!

"Don't dare, the girl is infinitely charming, and I'm afraid that I'm afraid of blocking the girl from pouring tea for your classmates."

I thought to myself:

No wonder the old village chief often said that a beautiful woman is a tiger.

His wife is a tigress, and this woman is more tiger than his mother!

His wife is normal except for violence, and this woman, except for no violence, everything else is normal.

Covered in a cold sweat......

Pretty woman is tiger......

"What are you doing sitting so far away? Come on, come on, we compose poems. ”

All:

We don't want to write poetry.

At this time

"Aunt Shi, my young master has something important to look for you."

Wang Yang ran up and shouted loudly at the door.

Shi Jinhua listened, and after exhaling it in one breath, his whole body relaxed.

"Everyone, there is still something to do, so I will leave first."

Others listen:

Let's go, let's go, the smiling girl's eyes will be on them.

Shi Jinhua is too dazzling, which makes people jealous......

"Don't worry, just sit down again."

He said the words of retention, but in his heart he thought:

Hurry up, hurry up, with you, it's boring!

It's like someone giving you a red envelope during the New Year, saying no, but being very honest around you......

After Shi Jinhua finally walked out of the teahouse, he slapped his clothes a few times.

Just like sweeping the dust on your body, clean it back and forth......

"Uncle Shi, what are you shooting?"

Wang Yang asked depressedly.

"Disperse the smell."

I almost smoked it......

"What's the smell of a teahouse?"

Isn't this man sick? Tea doesn't smell good?

"Tea flavor."

I'll go!

The truth is up......

Soon after Shi Jinhua left, Xiaoyan found an excuse and left.

The scholars who stayed behind looked dissatisfied......

Our joy is gone......

The soul is gone......

My smiling girl!

It's all to blame Shi Jinhua's kid......

------Off topic------

I didn't dare to ask for tickets, and I was afraid that the bigwigs would despise me, and at the same time, I told Da Da with the face of an outburst:

Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up and change! ……

I can't escape from urine......

Romance