Chapter 221 (1/2)
”You... Who are you looking for?” The fragrance on her is so compelling that it's hard to ignore it. It's even very pungent.
”I'm looking for Mr. Feng.”
Feng Yan?
What can I do with him?
”I knocked at the door, but the young master didn't seem to hear me. Help me in and tell the young master that I'm coming.”
How to say, I'm like a little guy?
”What do you want him to do?”
”Young master's leg hurts. Assistant Feng specially asked me to give him a massage --!”
Massage!
Let this woman massage Feng Yan? Dress like this to massage Feng Yan?
I'm afraid the drunk's intention is not in the bar! Massage is fake. It's true to seduce Feng Yan.
Now people, want to be small three are so aboveboard!
Don't pay attention to the main room!
Su Xiaowan thought angrily.
”He's asleep. He doesn't need it.”
”Sleep? How is that possible? Assistant Feng just called me and said, ”let me come as soon as possible...”
”It's impossible. Even if I need a massage, I will do it for him.” She just coaxed her to sleep. Is there any fake.
The woman noticed that the woman in front of her was dressed in plain clothes and her hair was tied together. Although she had white skin on her face, she looked like a maid.
”Who are you?”
”I'm his wife!”
The woman's smile suddenly froze, his wife... So, in front of this, is Mrs. Feng?
”Then I may have heard the wrong thing.” Looking at the way that the woman declared her sovereignty, the woman was not a fool. She had to run into the muzzle of the gun. If Feng tezhu had not given more money, she would not have come!
It's said that Feng Yan is very ugly!
However, this woman... I don't know what's going on. She looks pretty.
Unfortunately, a flower was put on the cow dung.
Fengyi stood at that end, watching the woman's disheartened leave, and stretched out her hand to Cheng Weiwei, ”how about that? I won! Give me the money
Cheng Weiwei reluctantly took out 500 yuan, ”count you ruthless.”
”Do you want to bet next time?”
”No more gambling!” Cheng Weiwei where know, just a few words, Su Xiaowan to send people.
It simply ignores the lethality of Su Xiaowan.
”This young lady seems to like our young master too. Otherwise, I'd like to have a woman around him.”
”It's just that the relationship between them develops slowly. When I used to read novels, the hero and heroine didn't like this!”
”The young master is sultry!”
”How dare you say that!”
Feng Yi took the five hundred yuan and thought of something, ”there's something for you to ask.”
”What?”
”The young grandmother made the music score of her early creation.”
”What do you want this for?”
”It's not the president's overbearing possessiveness!” Today he wants to chase back, otherwise, tomorrow morning still don't know what to face.
”The young master asked you to buy back all the music scores of the young granny?”
”Well.”