Kiss her and pester her, the wealthy boss only dotes on the little orphan girl

For seven days, Si Fan and Kong Qiu'er slept on the same bed. Si Fan slept soundly, but Kong Qiu'er didn't rest well.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. When she saw Si Fan sleeping, her face turned red and her heart beat. She couldn't fall asleep until she was extremely sleepy every day.

After seven days, Si Fan finally no longer had to see dirty things every day, but his heart had been deeply hurt.

Si Fan always wanted to regain some ground and watch Kong Qiuer get into trouble.

They arrived in city D today, which was a very prosperous city. Si Fan touched his chin and thought of a good idea.

"Uncle Junior, it's getting dark now, let's close the stall and go eat!"

Kong Qiuer said with a bitter look on her face, "No, it's not open today. I don't have money to eat."

"I'll treat you to dinner." Si Fan said with a smile. "I'll take you to a place with many people at night. I'll be able to see a few of them no matter what."

Kong Qiuer became interested, "Where are you going?"

Si Fan started to clean up the stall, "You will know when the time comes."

He stuffed everything into his bag, returned the table and chairs to the merchant next to him, picked up Kong Qiuer and left.

After dinner, Si Fan waited for it to get dark and took Kong Qiuer to the largest bar in the city.

As soon as the two people came in wearing monk robes, they attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

"Wow, this outfit is so cool. Why have I never thought of wearing something like this?"

"That girl also has a mahogany sword on her back, and she looks quite presentable."

"I said they can't be real Taoist priests, right?"

"No, they look like a couple. Can Taoist priests fall in love and come to the bar to drink?"

"A monk is one who abstains from sex, alcohol, and meat. Taoist priests can get married and have children, drink alcohol, and eat meat."

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Si Fan couldn't hear other people's comments, but Kong Qiuer could hear some. She looked up at Si Fan and thought: He and I are like a couple?What a look!

Si Fan stood in the middle of the bar and walked around, finding the most conspicuous seat in the middle.

"Uncle Junior, let's sit there."

After Kong Qiuer sat down, Si Fan stood beside him, cleared his throat, and then shouted loudly: "Prince reading, starting from [-], only three people per day, no free money!"

The people chatting in the bar suddenly fell silent, leaving only the music playing.

Kong Qiuer looked relaxed and scanned everyone's face with her eyes. She was used to Si Fan's shouting. She would feel embarrassed at first, but later she got used to it.

I don’t know who laughed first, and then the roar of laughter echoed throughout the bar.

A short-haired man stood up and walked over, followed by two bodyguards. He sat opposite Kong Qiuer, "Let me see first. When can I hold my son?"

Kong Qiuer raised her eyes and looked at the man, raising her eyebrows, "Do you want to hold your own son or someone else's son?"

The short-haired man's face instantly darkened, "Smelly girl, what do you mean by this?"

Si Fan didn't want to and slapped his hand on the table, "If you don't want to read the picture, get out. If you want to, just wipe your mouth before talking."

The two bodyguards behind the short-haired man took a step forward, staring at Si Fan, waiting for the boss to speak, ready to beat him at any time.

The short-haired man glanced at Si Fan and saw Si Fan's stern eyes. He felt that Si Fan was definitely not an ordinary Taoist priest.

He waved his hand and the two bodyguards stood back to their original positions.

The smile on the short-haired man's face returned, "Little Taoist Priest, please explain clearly."

Kong Qiuer looked serious and said to the short-haired man: "Your family is wealthy. There was a disaster when you were seven or eight years old, but it was a near miss."

After hearing these words, the short-haired man looked a little solemn. He was kidnapped when he was seven years old. Fortunately, he was alert enough and escaped. Since then, he has never been without bodyguards.

Kong Qiuer did not explore the man's expression, but continued: "You have a younger brother."

"Brother?" The short-haired man sneered, "I am the only son in the family."

Kong Qiuer smiled slightly, "Is it possible that you don't know the existence of your brother? There are a lot of villains around you, especially the pillow people at home. If you don't clean up, and collude inside and outside, you can use two people in the future. One word to describe it.”

"Which two words?"

"Tragic!" Kong Qiu'er stared at the short-haired man's daughter's palace again, "Your biological son is about to die. You can still stop him now."

Biological son?A flash of light flashed in the short-haired man's mind. There were only two women who could conceive his son, and one was his fiancée. But according to the little Taoist priest, he might have been cheated on.

The other woman... He stood up abruptly, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, hey, I didn't give you any money, I want to have sex for nothing!" Si Fan shouted loudly.

The short-haired man took out a wad of cash from his arms and put it on the table, "I'll give it to you first. If you don't get it right, I'll look for you. Don't even think about leaving City D."

Si Fan picked up the cash, counted the bills professionally, and then handed them to Kong Qiuer, "Uncle Junior, keep it, a total of 5000 yuan."

Kong Qiuer happily took the cash and put it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

"Is there anyone else who wants to be judged? There are still two places left!" Si Fan shouted loudly.

A waiter came over and reminded politely, "Do you want any drinks? There is a minimum consumption for sitting here. If you don't order anything, you will be kicked away by the manager."

Si Fan understood the rules here, picked up the wine list, and ordered several delicious but high-alcohol cocktails, "Let's start with these, and then order after you finish."

While waiting for the drink, a girl came and wanted to figure out whether it was possible to be with the boy in her heart.

Kong Qiuer looked at her face and saw that her relationship was going smoothly, so he encouraged her to confess her feelings directly.

After listening to Kong Qiuer's words, the girl mustered up the courage to call her boyfriend directly to confess her love.

Sure enough, the male god agreed and said that he had been secretly in love with the girl for a long time.

After the girl hung up the phone, her heart almost flew away. She gave all the cash in her hand to Kong Qiuer, and then left the bar to find her boyfriend.

Cocktails arrived, several colorful ones.

Kong Qiuer had never drank wine, and she had never seen such a beautiful wine. She picked up a glass of blue margarita and took a sip. It was sweet and had the aroma of lemon, which was delicious.

Kong Qiuer happened to be thirsty and drank a glass in two gulps.

Si Fan handed Kong Qiuer another glass of wine and said, "Young master, try this. It's also very delicious."

Kong Qiuer took the wine glass and took a sip. Well, it was good, like iced coffee.

Si Fan passed the wine aside, and Kong Qiuer drank a glass of each wine.

Kong Qiuer burped and shook her head. She grabbed Si Fan's collar and said, "Si Fan, can you stop shaking? It makes me dizzy."

Si Fan chuckled, "Uncle Junior, you drank too much!"

"You just drank too much. I didn't. If you don't believe me, how about I catch a ghost for you?"

As he spoke, Kong Qiuer began to recite a curse, flipped his fingers, and shouted, "Come!"

Si Fan closed his eyes. He regretted it. He was so afraid that Kong Qiuer, who had drunk too much, would catch a bunch of dirty things!