Chapter 1211

Jiang Yucheng was used to his temperament and immediately turned to ask the two leading women, "rouge, Qingyun girl, what do you do?"

Rouge is a gorgeous beauty. Her words and deeds are full of deep ingratitude. She can hook all the spirits beside her with a smile. "There are so many people who will come back to my family. It depends on what you want to see."

Compared with the gorgeous rouge, Qingyun is incomparably beautiful, but she has a delicate and pitiful water spirit all over her body. In addition, she is younger and her voice is very delicate and crisp. "I can play the piano."

She said on the mouth, that pair of eyes are shy and timid to look at the person, the meaning is self-evident.

Naturally, Jiang Yucheng could see that, with a smile on his lips, he said, "my brother, I don't get along with women very much on weekdays. Qingyun girl, you have to be more tolerant."

Rouge with a smile, "childe, let's go upstairs. It's very inconvenient here. I want to show you some talents."

Hearing the man frown, he just wanted to turn around and walk away. Jiang Yucheng held him in his hand, and whispered to him, "all come here. Even if you don't touch the girls, you have to give me face. If you don't give them to them, you can give them to me."

In his heart, he didn't care. This is Baixiang building. Even if he is a man with good determination, he can't surrender when he meets Wenxiang nephrite.

After staying in the elegant room on the second floor, Qingyun played the piano, changed her Rouge into a red dress, showed her snow-white arm, and began to dance with the music.

Jiang Yucheng could not blink his eyes. His throat was rolling slightly. He had been suffocating for a long time. Under the intentional seduction of rouge, his blood was boiling.

Qingyun usually wears a veil to play the piano. Today, she looks up at the handsome man in black, and the expectation in her eyes slowly drops.

The other party's eyes are clearly not on her body, drooping eyebrows and eyes, I don't know what to think.

Qingyun stayed in the Baixiang building for several years, and the visitors who came and went saw a lot of them. It was obvious that the man in black had a sweetheart in his heart.

Her heart slightly sour, but by rouge on the way with casual touch.

Qingyun is stunned for a moment and understands her meaning.

No matter what the identity of the guests is, whether they belong to their hearts or not, it is their duty to please them. If they are in their eyes, even a brief warmth is good.

"Rouge girl and Qingyun girl are not only beautiful, but also talented. How can I be a rude man? I'm very lucky." Jiang Yucheng said with a smile and half held the rouge in his arms and drank the wine she had brought.

Rouge Jiao smile a, "childe praise, I offer ugliness, also hope not to dislike."

The Qing Yun of this chamber stepped carefully to this side and whispered, "would you like to drink, sir?"

Wen Renxia raised her eyes and shook her head.

"Are you from Beijing?" Qingyun also said, for fear of offending each other, deliberately keep a distance.

"It is," he said

He smelled the fragrance of each other and frowned slightly.

And nine sister's body's difference, lets him in the mind for no reason irritable.

Hearing that people are suffering from micro Zheng, nine sister?

Now, six years later, I don't know what she looks like like, whether her body is in a big way. Have you taken the medicine back? Do you remember his five brothers?

The thoughts in my heart grow like crazy. I can't help the feeling that my heart has been invaded. The expression between my eyebrows is more and more gloomy.

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