My wife is not a demon

Luo Wenhai subconsciously clenched his fists.

He stared at this woman who was very different from ordinary women, remained silent for a while, but took out a small box from his arms: "I'll give you a gift..."

He opens the box.

Inside is a small fish carved in jade, vivid and vivid.

"I got this by accident, and it's not of much value. Cai Qing, don't rush to refuse, I just want to give each other another chance."

Chapter 687 Pisces!

Luo Wenhai left the gift and left Jiyue Tower.

The old bustard who had been peeping outside the door was relieved when she saw that the young master didn't pester Xue Caiqing.

The old bustard went into the house and complained: "Other sons and brothers are aware of current affairs and retreated out of courtesy. This guy has no shame at all, he has to stalk him."

"Chasing girls is to stalk them to have a chance."

Xue Caiqing smiled and said.

She didn't know much about Luo Wenhai, she only heard that he came from Nangan Kingdom.

He had heard of her fame in Nangan country, so he came here on purpose.

The charming old bustard twisted her waist, waved the handkerchief in her hand and said angrily: "Then you have to weigh whether you are qualified or not. Our Caiqing is not suitable for ordinary men to marry. She is so delicate that a golden mountain can be exchanged." not."

"No matter how delicate you are, you're just a prostitute. How can you be superior and look down on others?"

Xue Caiqing lowered her long and slender eyelashes, her tone was faint, and her delicate and hesitant appearance carried a bit of dusty air, like a fairy girl.

The old bustard smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer.

Seeing the box on the table, I opened it out of curiosity, thinking it was something precious, but found it was just a fish-shaped jade pendant.

Although this jade pendant is exquisite in workmanship, its material is average.

The old bustard studied it carefully for a while, then threw it on the table and said, "This is too picky, I want to chase after women with such a crap."

"It's always a thought."

Xue Caiqing said softly. "Besides, his temperament must be from a wealthy family. Even ordinary things have special meanings. Don't belittle and ridicule at will. Let's put this gift first, and Caiqing will try to return it tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you."

The old bustard, who understood women's characters, smiled wryly.

Other women in the brothel are eager to strip off the underpants of the benefactor, but this girl is not interested in any valuables given by any man.

To be more precise...don't care.

Looking at the woman with a fairy-like temperament, the old bustard sighed. "In our line of business, to put it bluntly, it is a business of superficiality. The so-called talent is just a icing on the cake. No matter how famous you are, someone will grow old one day. You, you can't stay here forever, and you should be here for your future life. Think about it."

With Xue Caiqing's ability, she will not have to worry about food and clothing when she leaves the brothel in the future.

But the bustard also saw that this kind of woman lived a delicate and simple life, but the simpler the life, the more expensive it was.

Without the support of a big benefactor behind him, life in his later years will not be very good.

People always have to move closer to reality.

"What Mammy said is what Caiqing wrote down." The woman blinked her beautiful eyes with a bit of naughtiness. "From tomorrow onwards, Caiqing will squeeze as much money as possible from those rich and noble sons, and guarantee to earn a golden mountain."

The old bustard was used to the other party's jokes, shook his head and muttered: "If you really earn money, you won't be snatched into the palace by the emperor and become a concubine."

After clearing away the guests' teacups on the table, she left the room.

Before leaving, she suddenly said: "Girl, if you don't want to stay, just leave."

No bustard would be willing to let go of his cash cow, let alone take the initiative to 'catch' it.

But she, who already regarded Xue Caiqing as her daughter, faintly felt that Xue Caiqing's heart was bored with this place, like a canary about to fly away.

After all, the fairy is going to the sky, not falling in the world of mortals.

Such a woman should not continue to stay in the dusty place.

You shouldn't spoil yourself.

Xue Caiqing looked dimly, watched the door close slowly, and murmured: "Where should I go? What should I do?"

When she decided to come to the capital, she had a goal.

She wants to live for Liu Xiangjun and fulfill his wish.

Because Liu Xiangjun once said that she will work hard to become the number one oiran in the world, let her fame spread all over the world, and make countless men admire and love her.

She said that people are going to die after all, it is better to live a wonderful life.

However, a woman with such a "big ambition" died early because of love.

So Xue Caiqing hopes to help her fulfill this wish.

Now this wish is basically fulfilled, at least her celebrity Xue Caiqing has been transferred to every place in Dayan, even in foreign countries.

Sooner than she expected.

But think about it, there are so many outstanding women in the world, how many of them enter the brothel?

Only she would 'practice' herself like this.

People see a refined woman in a brothel, such a contrast can easily create countless news.

Many people have a dark side in their hearts, expecting to see good things ruined.

They love to destroy.

It's like seeing flowers being ravaged in cow dung, but you can feel a kind of morbid irony and satisfaction while regretting.

Those who admire and regard her as a goddess, why don't they hope that one day she can take off this thin layer of clothing and fall into the world like other prostitutes.

Just like some people, seeing their favorite idol go into the sea.

They will be angry, cursing, sad, and disappointed... But in the end, they are the first batch of people who downloaded and collected it.

"Where should I go?"

The woman's bright eyes like autumn water were full of endless confusion and hesitation, and she asked herself again.