Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Wu Fuqian sat next to Meng Shiqing, and flatteringly said, "Why don't I dress up so that others can't see it?"

Meng Shiqing suddenly stared at Wu Fuqian with a strange look, and after a long time, she moved her eyes and said, "Why don't you change into women's clothes?"

……

Meng Shiqing finally sent Wu Fuqian away. She was lost in thought while watching Wu Fuqian's leaving back. After a long time, she said to Mei Niang behind her: "Go, show me the portrait sent by the general."

"Miss, what do you mean?" Meiniang seemed to be enlightened and said.

"I always feel that this Wu Qian looks very familiar. There seems to be a shadow of Wu Fuqian between his brows, and he is also called Wu Qian." The more Meng Shiqing thought about it, the more she felt palpitations. She immediately got up and gasped slightly, "Hurry up, hurry up." Go and get the portrait, and that Zhang Ji, help me bring him out, I want him to identify someone for me."

"Yes, this subordinate will go immediately." After Mei Niang finished speaking, she turned around and left quickly.

……

Zhang Ji is an extremely ordinary-looking man, the kind who would not be noticed even if he stood in the crowd, and at this time he was standing in the shadow of the lobby on the first floor of the other garden, staring at the dining table. Wu Fuqian who was drinking.

Wu Fuqian didn't know that he was being scrutinized by two people at this time, besides Zhang Ji, there was Meng Shiqing standing on the second floor.

Meng Shiqing looked at the portrait in her hand, over and over again, she had been observing Wu Fugan here for a long time.

Standing behind her, Mei Niang couldn't help but look at Wu Fuqian downstairs, "Miss, why can't I see it?"

Meng Shiqing pointed to the eyebrows and eyes on the portrait, and said, "Don't you think he is very similar to the one in this portrait?"

"Miss, that man is not as good-looking as the one in the portrait, not half as good. Look at that Wu Qian, he has a wretched face, and he looks like he is in his 30s. The man in the portrait is a man in his 20s." "Meiniang said puzzled.

"Oh, this appearance can be disguised. Isn't Zhang Ji a good player? But the expression can't be faked no matter what." Meng Shiqing closed the painting and said, "Let Zhang Ji come up, he looks like this You should be able to see something."

"Yes."

Zhang Ji walked upstairs while thinking about what he should say next.

When he saw Meng Shiqing, his face darkened and he said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Let me ask you, has that person been disguised?" Meng Shiqing asked straight to the point.

Zhang Ji turned his head to look at her contemptuously, and did not answer her question.

Meng Shiqing chuckled and said, "Why, Mr. Zhang doesn't want to see his daughter anymore?"

Zhang Ji said angrily: "Meng Shiqing, don't go too far. Although I helped you before, it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

"Why is Mr. Zhang afraid of me? Mr. Zhang is just afraid that we will harm your daughter?" Meng Shiqing sat down at the table, stared at Zhang Ji and smiled, "This is a brothel, I don't think Mr. Zhang doesn't want me What more can I say?"

"You..." Zhang Ji's face was pale, and he took a few steps forward with some staggering steps, and said, "If you dare to do anything to Xiaojuan, I will definitely not let you go."

"What we will do to Xiaojuan depends entirely on your cooperation, Mr. Zhang." Meng Shiqing raised her eyebrows and said.

Zhang Ji sighed deeply: "What do you want to know?"

"Did that person change his mind?" When Meng Shiqing said this, she glanced at Wu Fuqian's direction.

After a little thought, Zhang Ji shook his head and said: "I don't know if he has ever disguised himself, but I can't see any signs of disguise. Maybe he is a stronger master than me."

"Is there anyone more powerful than you in the world?" Meng Shiqing said with a contemptuous smile, "Thank you Mr. Zhang this time, please ask Mr. Zhang to go to a place with us later, after the matter is over, We will return Xiaojuan to you."

"I want to see Xiaojuan." Zhang Ji said expressionlessly.

"Yes." Meng Shiqing waved and said, "Meiniang took him to see Xiaojuan."

"Yes." After Mei Niang finished speaking, she turned and went down the stairs.

After Mei Niang left, Meng Shiqing unfolded the scroll again, and she became more and more worried. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the person in the painting was very similar to Wu Gan, so she still felt like testing him out.

It has always been heard that Wu Fuqian likes masculinity and is not interested in women, so tonight she will send Wu Fuqian a big gift.

……

Wu Fuqian felt a little weird tonight, since he took his seat, it seemed as if there were two eyes watching him in the dark, which made him feel uncomfortable and restless.

He faintly felt that something might happen tonight, but he never thought that it would be such a blessing.

When he returned to his residence, there was actually a naked woman lying on his bed, looking at him with winking eyes.

"Boss Wu, come, come." He sent a tempting invitation to himself, but Wu Fuqian only felt uncomfortable, not feeling excited at all.

Wu Fuqian shook his head slightly, sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and said, "Although I am lustful, I am not what all women want."

The other party's face was flushed, his legs were slightly clamped, and he twisted his body and said, "Come on, I'll give you everything."

Wu Fuqian only felt that his mouth was a little dry, but he thought it was because of drinking, so he drank another cup of herbal tea without checking.

But the more he drank the tea, the drier it became, until he found out that it was not good, it was too late.

He has taken aphrodisiacs, and it should be the most powerful one. As for the woman who is twisting her body on his bed at this time, she must have been taken too, but he has no interest in women at all, and his body is so hot Terrible, if Meng Shiqing came in at this time, he would probably be able to see his disguise immediately.

Wu Fuqian stumbled to the side of the bed, grabbed the girl's arm, and said, "What are you, get out of here and let your lady come to see me, or I'll kill you right now."

Like a poisonous snake, the woman immediately wrapped her arms around his arm, moaning in a low voice with hunger and thirst: "Please, I beg you, please help me."

Wu Fuqian's body was as hot as it was about to explode. He knew that he was about to lose this time, but he couldn't admit defeat. He still wanted to help Yan Qiaotian find out who was behind the scenes. He also wanted to travel around the world with Yan Qiaotian Well, how could he casually admit defeat now.

Wu Fuqian pinched his palm vigorously, he wanted to use this method to wake himself up, but his increasingly chaotic expression had brought him to the brink of collapse, and he was really afraid that he would sink like this.

"Boss Wu, I'm so hot, hurry up and save me." The woman's charming voice sounded in his ears again, but Wu Fuqian's consciousness became more and more chaotic. The last words he heard before he lost consciousness It was: "Hey, don't sleep..."