Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

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She replied: If the seventh brother encounters danger again in the future, he will definitely come to his brother as soon as possible.

Sheng Yuzhi finally smiled. His dark hair hung down on his blue clothes, and the look in his eyes was focused, clean and gentle.

Jiaoyang held his arm, leaned her head down, and rubbed his shoulder affectionately.

But brother, Jiaoyang, there is something I want to tell you now.

Huh? Sheng Yuzhi looked at her.

Jiaoyang gave it a try first, and then took out the white jade hairpin that came from Niutoulian during the fight. When she thought about how angry he would be when he returned, she felt very good.

Brother, look.

She handed the hairpin in her hand to Sheng Yuzhi: Actually, the seventh brother just wanted to snatch back the hairpin he bought for his brother, so he got excited and couldn't help but fight with the bull-faced man. Jiaoyang thought Look, of course such a beautiful white jade hairpin should be worn on my brother's head. I felt so from the first sight. How could that bull-headed face be worthy of it? But whether he is worthy or not, since it is Jiaoyang who wants to buy it If it belongs to my brother, no one can take it away.

Jiaoyang deliberately beautified it. It would be best if Sheng Yuzhi could wear it and let the person see it, which would make her arrogant bull-headed face so angry.

Sheng Yuzhi looked down at the one in her hand, his eyes trembling, looking at her in disbelief.

Scorching sun. He didn't expect it. He didn't expect it to be like this.

Jiaoyang took the white jade hairpin and looked at Sheng Yuzhi's hair for a while, then an idea came to her: Brother, let me put it on for you.

After saying this, Jiaoyang didn't give Sheng Yuzhi a chance to refuse. He went up to him, stretched out his fingers to take off the hairpin on his head, and replaced it with the one in his hand.

I have no intention of returning it, I really made a lot of money this time.

Jiaoyang's mood became more and more beautiful. She smiled and said to Sheng Yu: Brother, please don't take it off. It's a symbol of our brotherhood.

But Sheng Yuzhi seemed to be stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a while, he came back to his senses slightly, looked at her, raised the corner of his mouth with a slight trembling, and his eyes were full of emotion: Okay, I won't pick it off.

Jiaoyang felt that she had completely won the victory. She happily took Sheng Yuzhi's arm again, her movements very natural.

Brother, you are so kind.

Sheng Yuzhi smiled and rubbed her head: I know my brother is good, so do you remember what I just told you not to conflict with Prince Xie again?

Remember. Jiaoyang leaned against Sheng Yuzhi and agreed readily.

Seeing how gentle and considerate Sheng Yuzhi was, she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​developing a pure brotherly relationship with the prince who had a bad temper but a beautiful face.

However, a promise is a promise.

Jiaoyang did not expect that the next conflict with Niutoulian would come so quickly.

But this time, I really can't blame her.

Jiao Yang received the message from Bai Luo and Lu Zhu in Baihua Tower, and immediately got on the carriage, preparing to rush to Baihua Tower.

Really, he was so impatient for daring to act wild on her territory.

When she entered the Baihua Building, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the fierce cow's face.

Oh bad luck. Jiaoyang complained secretly.

The bull-faced man obviously hadn't noticed her yet. He still looked like he was dragging his feet. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his chin raised, and he looked askance at people.

Opposite him, two beautiful women were kneeling. Despite this, their spines were straight and they refused to admit defeat.

They are just prostitutes from a brothel. They come here to sell them. Why are they pretending to be noble? Just tell me, how much price are you willing to pay? The cow-headed face sneered at them.

Thank you, Mr. Master, slaves are all prostitutes but not themselves. Please don't embarrass slaves anymore.

Tsk, prostitutes are prostitutes. They consider themselves lowly and come to this building. How can we tell the difference between innocent and innocent? I will ask you one last time, do you obey or not?

The bull-headed man sat on the chair, with the corners of his lips curled up and his face sarcastic.

Slave, please forgive me for obeying my orders!

That's unreasonable!

The bull-faced man seemed to be suffering from mania. He stood up and kicked over several stools and chairs. The madam was pushed to the ground and the table was overturned.

Finally, he said: Tell your master to come out to see me, otherwise today, don't blame me for destroying your building!

The two girls looked at each other, confused at this moment. They didn't expect that they would encounter such a difficult person today, and he would be so messy.

Of course they would rather die than surrender if they were asked to commit themselves to this person, but the only thing they are worried about now is that they will implicate that person because of them.

At this moment, a joking voice came from not far away: Those two beauties are very pleased with me. Since the Crown Prince is forcing me so hard, they naturally don't want to.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth curled up. At this moment, a cup was thrown in front of her. She caught it with her bare hands and played with the cup in her hand. Wearing a gorgeous and complicated black long dress and a floor-length shawl, she walked away in a haughty manner. Come over, your eyes fall on the bull-headed face.

When the two girls kneeling on the ground saw her, their eyes lit up instantly and they stopped kneeling. They all ran over to her, one standing on her left and the other on her right.

Young Master Sheng Qi. His eyes were slightly red.

He came anyway.

Jiaoyang threw away the cup in her hand, hugged one in each hand coolly, raised her chin, and said to the bull-headed face in front of her: Long time no see, Prince Xie.

The bull-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to her in a rage: It's you again! She didn't have time to cause trouble to him during this period, so she just showed up in front of her, seeking death!

Next, he stared at a pair of bull eyes like copper bells, and looked at the two women who had just kept saying that they were doing business but not selling their bodies. They were hugged affectionately by the guy one by one. Jiaoyang's body kept getting close to her, and she almost vomited blood in anger.

Your Majesty, must you have seen it? Jiaoyang raised one corner of her lips with a provocative expression.

Is it important to see what you see? Niu Tou Lian sneered, thinking that Sheng Jiaoyang was really ridiculous, I don't care what you are like in your daily life. Since you are the one that this prince likes, let alone a prostitute, even if you are married as a wife, I have to follow it!”

Marry as a woman?

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, she didn't expect this bull-headed face to be so harsh.

The bull-faced man seemed to be stunned with anger. When he said these words, he was also shocked. So his face turned red and then black. The next moment, he held his neck and yelled louder: Anyway, today, you will fall. If you lose my face, young master, I will smash this building to satisfy the hatred in my heart!

The two beauties beside him looked worried, and they winked at Jiaoyang, signaling him to let them go.

They were the ones who caused this trouble. If it really makes a big fuss, they must not involve the boss and the young master.

Two chapters in one.