Today's dress is a long gauze skirt, very thin, elegant and a little fairy. The stylist, Silian, said it is in line with the design of her celestial attack. It's good. I can't stand the sharp stabs of rose flowers. My waist is torn a lot.

Jiang Jiusheng rubbed his brow and dialed Su Qing's phone with his mobile phone.

Over there.

Sue hung up the phone, turned around and ran away. Then she ran into someone.

What a friend!

What she bumped into was late Wen Shihao. She had a glass of red wine in her hand, and half of it fell on her skirt.

Su immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen."

Although I don't want to see Wen, she's mixed today. Everyone has it. Her acting skills are not good, but the actor's self-cultivation is not bad, so I have to pretend.

Wen Shihao quickly took the handkerchief in his handbag and wiped it. His face was not good: "it doesn't matter."

She happened to be wearing a beige cheongsam. This glass of red wine was completely destroyed, and she was very embarrassed.

Su Qian took off his coat and put it on Wen Shihao. He looked like a gentleman and comforted him in a whisper: "can you wait for me in the lounge? I will make you a more beautiful one. "

Wen Shihao's face is better. He smiles and says, "I'll trouble you."

"Yes."

Su tilt laugh always bad, apricot eyes micro fan, how hook people.

Not far away Xu Qingjiu angrily scolded: "frivolous!"

The servant was called. Wen Shihao gathered his shawl and left the front yard temporarily.

Xu's villa is very large, with two three floors and a glass air corridor in the middle. The guest's lounge is arranged on the third floor. Wen Shihao stands in front of the corridor and hesitates.

Coincidentally, a woman passed by wearing the uniform clothes of Xu's servants.

Wen Shihao asked, "is this the way to the rest room?" She pointed to the left.

The woman is very respectful: "that's Miss Wen's bedroom over there. Please follow me, and I'll take you there."

Xu's tutor is really impeccable.

Wen Shihao went to the rest room with his servants. There are five or six rooms. The corridor is very long. Passing by a rest room, you can see the profile of the people inside from the half open door. Wearing gauze skirt, you are tall and slim. When you don't see clearly, the door is closed.

Wen Shihao slows down his pace, as if unintentionally asking, "who is that inside?"

The maid led the way ahead, lowered his voice and tried not to disturb the guests in the lounge. He replied, "it's Miss Jiang."

Wen Shihao's eyes are slightly deep: "Jiang Jiusheng?"

"Yes, Miss Jiang's skirt has been scratched at the waist by a prick. It's inconvenient to go down."

Words to here, Wen Shihao did not ask again, slightly gathered eyes, mouth corner pull.

About ten minutes later.

"Percussion, percussion, percussion."

It was a knock on the door, and it rang three times without delay. Jiang Jiusheng took a blanket and wrapped it, and got up to open the door.

When she opened the door, she looked up, her eyes slightly fixed, and she was very surprised: "how are you?"

In addition, Su Qing, who borrowed the skirt, took her to pick out two spare dresses. But Xu's family was too big. When she turned back, she was confused. She couldn't find the rest room for a long time. She went around in it for a while and explored the room.

Looking around carefully, it's like being a thief.

"What are you doing furtively?"

Su Qian stands right at once. Fuck, I'm scared!

She looked back at Xu Qingjiu, who was leaning against the wall behind her, and said, "what's sneaky? I'm here to borrow my skirt." Looking up and looking up, there was a woman. She immediately came forward and handed over her skirt. She smiled wonderfully. "Beauty, can you send me to the lounge?"

"Yes." The servant, who was called beauty, took it with a smile and was coaxed to be happy.

Su Qing is very gentle and considerate to remind: "this long is for Jiang Jiusheng, this short is for Wen Shihao."

"OK."

"Thank you, little beauty." She said, she flew a wink, a handsome face that is hard to distinguish between male and female, handsome enough to fly.

The woman was made to smile and left with her clothes in her hands.

Frivolous! Even if a big man borrows a skirt from a woman, he will flirt with everyone.

Xu Qingjiu's fiery temper can't be suppressed. He is very unhappy and despises: "Su Qing, can you point your face?"

This fierce young master!

Sue rolled a big white eye and said, "why don't I face?" She shrugged, with an innocent expression, "because I robbed your pants, kicked your eggs and gave you aphrodisiac?"

It's true that wherever there is thunder, step on it, and where there is wound, sprinkle salt!

Xu Qingjiu soon ignited and exploded: "Su Qing!"

Su Qian was roared back a step, with his little finger pulled out his ears, still a pair of danger like, holding hands and laughing like a ruffian: "Yo Yo, what do you shout so loudly?" Squint, close up, small eyes meaningful, "I said, are you interested in me, and then deliberately with me, want to attract my attention?"Xu Qingjiu: "..."

If you don't want to be shameful, there is absolutely no one better than Su Qing, who is invincible in the world!

He snorted heavily: "are all men and women dead in the world? I'll take a fancy to you? "

Su inclined to be kind and smooth, and said, "then don't cling to me!"

Who is dead in the face!

Xu Qingjiu's face was red with anger: "you --"

a white and tender finger pressed on his lips.

His ears turned red in a flash.

Su leaned and hissed, took back her hand, and then hid behind the wall. She stared at the back of the wall, stunned for a moment.

Lying in the trough, in broad daylight, under the sky and the sky, someone is cheating!

At the end of the cloister, men and women are hugging each other, kissing each other endlessly. The man is fat, with a beer belly, turns around, presses the graceful and graceful woman on the wall, and chews on the woman's mouth eagerly for a long time, then moves while hugging.

Su Qing pulls Xu Qingjiu and flashes into the lounge.

He was red in the face, hot in the neck, and stood stupidly. He was dazed for a long time and reacted angrily: "what are you doing pulling me here?"

"Shh, keep it down." Su leaned over the door with a silent gesture, listened to the corner of the wall carefully and was so excited that he said, "lie in the trough, dry wood and fire!"

It's not only thunder but also fire.

Outside the door, the slurps of men and women's kisses overshadowed one another. After a long time, there was a woman's groan.

Suddenly, the woman said, "no, don't be here."

The voice of the middle-aged man was thick and eager: "I can't stop."

"What if it's discovered?"

"At this point, no one will come." The man's color is too fast, and his voice is hoarse to coax, "baby, give it to me quickly."

The woman is still sharp: "no, in case of being found, I still want to mix!"

The man hesitated for a moment and asked eagerly, "let's go in then."

Go in? Where are we going?

Su Qian responded for three seconds, then dragged Xu Qingjiu to the deep room.

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