Flower Stealing Master Chapter 531: Jiao Wan’er

I don’t know where to take out a dagger. Huang Rong made a few gestures on Song Qingshu’s face and neck. Seeing that he still didn’t react at all, she couldn’t help but snorted: “Sleeping like a pig, forget it. For your credit for resisting Tarzi, grandma aunt will let you go for the time being today."

However, thinking of the fear and fear just now, Huang Rong felt that it would be too cheap to let him go. Looking around for a week, she suddenly saw the inkstone brush on the table.

"Today I finally got you fooled. Next time I have no confidence to lie to you. Thirty-six plans are the best plan. Leave a book first." Huang Rong drew on his face while holding a writing brush. , Murmured to himself.

After a long time, looking at her masterpiece, Huang Rong couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will learn to tease women. This is retribution."

Throwing away the writing brush, Huang Rong wiped the ink on Song Qingshu's clothes casually, picked up a package that had been packed up on the bedside, and saw that no one was paying attention outside, and ran out tiptoe.

Song Qingshu's martial arts is too high, Huang Rong doesn't know when he will wake up, how dare he stay longer, naturally packed up his bags overnight and hurried away.

Not long after Huang Rong left, Song Qingshu, who was like a dead pig on the bed just now, opened his eyes suddenly, showing no signs of being drunk.

Touching the neck, it seems that I can still feel the chill of the dagger, Song Qingshu said to himself: "Fortunately, you are not willing to start, otherwise...hehe."

Before, Ah Jiu asked him to find a way to get Huang Rong away. Song Qingshu came up with this idea. Instead of trying to drive her away, she might as well be scared and let her take the initiative to leave.

"I don't know what I wrote on my face. I was itchy just now. It's a bit hard not to laugh." Song Qingshu touched the ink on his face and hurriedly walked to the bronze mirror. go with.

"Leaving without saying goodbye, I hope you will cherish it; a parting gift, a tortoise."

The first half of the sentence is serious, but the second half is full of mischief. Looking at the vivid tortoise on his face, Song Qingshu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, you send me the tortoise. Be careful that I will let your husband be a turtle egg in the future."

However, when I thought about Guo Jing, who was always admired for her justice, Song Qingshu shuddered, saying: "Crimes, sins."

Cleaning away the ink on his face and looking at the person in the mirror, Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly became confused. After a while, the person in the mirror showed a wicked smile: "What's wrong with Guo Jing, who let him Busy with state affairs all day long, neglecting her splendid wife makes her stay alone in the vacant room all day long."

"Mrs. Guo, are you there? I'm here... eh?" A woman's voice rang at the door. When she saw Song Qingshu in the room, she was shocked.

Song Qingshu turned around and looked, and saw a young woman with a flower letter standing at the door. Although Jingchai's sarong and plain clothes, she had a delicate face and a dignified and graceful charm on her body. Song Qingshu recognized her and she was the 12th Golden Snake Camp. One of the chiefs, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang, Jiao Wan'er.

"Big...Big master?" Jiao Wan'er was shocked. Huang Rong had a lot of doubts about the Golden Snake Camp and wanted to ask her, but during the day she was busy with various things, so the two made an appointment. talk. Just now she saw that the door was open, so she didn't think much about it, and pushed the door directly in, but Song Qingshu was in Huang Rong's room.

"Where's Mrs. Guo...?" Jiao Wan'er looked around carefully, but didn't find Huang Rong.

"Are you here to find her?" Song Qingshu threw away the towel and naturally found a place to sit down, "She is not here."

Seeing him sitting on Huang Rong’s bed at will, he seemed to be used to the normal, Jiao Wan'er couldn’t help shrinking his pupils. Song Qingshu was either Zhou Zhiruo or Ah Jiu on weekdays. Everyone was like a fairy. Recently, he had to bring Zeng Rou into the room. In the middle, Fengliu's reputation has long been talked about by the entire Golden Snake Camp.

Furthermore, he and Huang Rong had an ambiguous relationship during this period. There were also some private rumors that they had something to do with each other. However, one of them was Mrs. Guo, who was aloof, and the other was the Golden Snake King who had recently descended like a **** People don't believe this scandal.

However, Jiao Wan'er had a different view. By chance, she accidentally saw Song Qingshu enter Xia Qingqing’s room and did not come out all night. Then she contacted Xia Qingqing’s attitude towards the new Golden Snake King, Jiao Wan'er. It was immediately understood that they had hooked up together.

Jiao Wan'er was very angry at the time. In order to prevent Yuan Chengzhi from being charged with ungratefulness, although she loved Yuan Chengzhi in her heart, she still voluntarily gave up and gave up fighting with Xia Qingqing. In order not to embarrass Yuan Chengzhi, she would rather be wronged. I married Luo Liru, my senior.

But she never expected that Xia Qingqing would actually fall into the arms of another man now that Yuan Chengzhi's bones were not cold, which made Jiao Wan'er really unacceptable.

But Jiao Wan'er also understands that Song Qingshu is already the new Golden Snake King, and a series of recent victories have made him unprecedented in prestige. If she pierces all this, it will not do her any good, so she rotted all the secrets in her stomach. , And no one said it.

As a result, her impression of Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu has been extremely bad. Song Qingshu even dared to hook up with the widow of the former Golden Snake King, what other woman would not dare to hook up? Therefore, she had always suspected that Song Qingshu and Huang Rong had already had a leg. This time Huang Rong asked her about the Golden Snake Camp, so she didn't want to take the opportunity to inquire about the relationship between the two.

However, seeing Song Qingshu's casual appearance in Huang Rong's fragrant boudoir, it seems that this is not the first time. Jiao Wan'er feels that there is no need to inquire about Huang Rong.

"Since Mrs. Guo is not here, then I will go first." Jiao Wan'er turned and walked out~IndoMTL.com~Song Qingshu saw her plump and well-proportioned figure, and her waist was swaying when she walked. There was a special charm, and she couldn't help but move her body. The flash came first and blocked the door.

"Ah!" Jiao Wan'er didn't expect Song Qingshu to suddenly appear in front of him, and almost bumped into the other's arms, stepped back hurriedly, and asked in a panic, "What is the meaning of the master?"

"Madam seems to be afraid of me?" Song Qingshu stared closely at her eyes.

"The big boss is talking and laughing. I respect the big boss like other bosses, so how can I be afraid." Jiao Wan'er smiled unnaturally, but secretly slandered. In the middle of the night, the lone man and the widow are with you. Together, it's strange not to be afraid.

"It’s better to meet by chance. Since Madam is not afraid of me, just sit down and chat with me," Song Qingshu pointed to the stool by the table and smiled slightly, "Madam is also considered the veteran of the Golden Snake Camp. I want to listen to your opinions more."

Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but hesitate. Although she was not ashamed of the other party's shameless behavior, as the master of the Golden Snake Camp, he was quite excellent. Moreover, Song Qingshu was her boss, and she had no reason to refuse, so she had to find a stool nearby and sat down.