Chapter 1070

"I don't appreciate it! This is the Archbishop! Don't you dare to go there and serve me? " Zheng Cao scolded with a cold face, then turned to look at the pope with a smile, "don't blame the Pope."

The religious master looked up casually at the girl ran standing at the door.

Eighteen or nine year old girl is different from other girls in this building in their colorful appearance. Her dress is clean and plain.

A light colored robe wrapped around the body, not like other girls, like two slender white thighs.

Dye girl, it's very tightly wrapped.

But her eyebrows and eyes, in fact, are not so good-looking, but the combination of these five features is a kind of attractive charm.

This dye girl has a different manner and pride.

The procuress's face was slightly stiff, and she rushed to all the people with a smile, "dear guests! We are Juncai louran, not the other girls in the building. Dye girl is as her name says. She is clean and spotless. Let her play the piano and sing songs. If it's anything else... "

"Bang!" Zheng Cao was so angry that he slapped the pot to the ground, stood up, pointed to the procuress and shouted, "you procuress, how can you be so unintelligent? It's just a matter of pushing us off as much as usual! Do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Pope today? You really don't want to die, do you? "

"But a girl in the building, how dare you take Joe like that?" Lord Huang belched, and then he began to shout.

The procuress was scared to death.

She is just an ordinary person. Although she is used to big scenes, uncle Zheng used to be very powerful. When she was angry, the procuress was afraid.

Zhao Qiran said lightly, "you go down first, and I'll deal with it here."

The procuress nodded immediately, looked at her anxiously before leaving, and hurried to the backyard after leaving the private room.

The master raised his eyes and paused for a moment on the figure she left.

Then he took back his eyes and glanced at Zhao Qiran. He saw that the girl's body was taut and straight, and her mouth was tight and drooping. However, she was a little funny. With a light stroke of sleeves, a wanton fashion said, "pour down the bar."

Zhao Qiran, a little stiff, sat down beside the Pope and listened to the instructions. He poured a glass of wine for him and never looked at him again.

The others all looked at her with some consternation.

Lord Huang held a small flower and looked back. He could not help sneering, "how do you like such a woman? I don't think she is as good as the one I hold. Look at it. There's no mood for stupidity. How nice the green leaves are around me. They are obedient, clever and sensible. It's a set of meeting things. "

The woman named green leaf glanced at Ranran awkwardly.

Her identity can't match even one hair of dye girl. No wonder dye girl looks slightly ugly at the moment.

The Pope chuckled, and after three rounds of drinking, he stood up

They immediately exchanged a "everyone knows" look, winked at each other, grinned obscenely, "well, dye girl, you'd better be good to serve our Lord, if there is any accident, be careful about your delicate body."

Zhao Qiran's body is straight.

The religious master looked at it for a while and was funny. He didn't have much to say, so he took ran and left.