Chapter 52 (1/2)

”Well, I'll go down and deal with the mess you drank tonight. By the way, I'll sort out the bill for them.”

Aunt Lin patted Jiang Lin's shoulder, who was still sitting on the stool thinking, winked at the dancing butterfly and left quietly. By the way, she strengthened the sound insulation effect of ”isolation and discovery array”.

”Young master Jiang?”

Looking at the way Jiang Lin kept touching his chin and thinking, the dancing butterfly shouted softly.

”Oh, I'm sorry, I'm absorbed in some thinking...” Jiang Lin returned to his senses, stood up and bowed his hands. ”Today I'm disturbing the butterfly dance girl. I heard that the butterfly dance girl likes music and dance. I'll send a recording crystal another day, which contains a complete set of blissful pure land.”

After that, Jiang Lin can't stay in other people's room. He has to go to the bedside and pull up the curtain to pick up Niannian and leave.

But before Jiang Lin took a step, the slender hand of butterfly dance held Jiang Lin's clothes.

”Huh?”

Jiang Lin turned his head and found that the dancing butterfly lowered his head, as if he were drunk, and his small face turned red.

Why is the butterfly girl so red?

Is she

Have a fever?

”Young master Jiang, this time, because of young master Jiang, the spirit stone in the hands of dancing butterflies has turned a hundred times. I want to thank young master Jiang...”

“......”

Jiang Lin frowned.

what the fuck! The dancing butterfly forgot to mention herself.

She put all her wealth on herself, and Mrs. Chen, the odds of harm fell by 20 points

But make complaints about Tucao, they believe in themselves, and win money by their own skills. And think of someone who will make complaints about themselves. Jiang Lin thinks there are still some fun.

”Wu die girl doesn't have to thank me. It's Wu die girl. I believe she deserves the money.”

Jiang Lin pulled his clothes and wanted to take it back, but the girl just grabbed it tightly. For a moment, Jiang Lin was a little confused

Is she

Can't I dance with an immortal?

No, you're a rich woman now. There's no need for immortals to jump me, right?

But at the thought of aunt Lin with her virtue

It seems really possible

”Young master Jiang.”

”Well! Yes! ”

Jiang Linhu was shocked by the girl's soft Nuo's cry, with a cold sweat on his forehead. He looked around the room for fear that four or five big men would jump out at the next moment.

”Wu die was lucky to hear the song” bow your head and think of your hometown ”written by childe Jiang last year. Can Mr. Jiang write a poem for dancing butterflies? ”

”Oh, poetry, why is it so difficult? I like to sing a good poem. ”

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked directly at the dancing butterfly, and smiled like a flower picker.

”But... Butterfly dancing girl, I want to pay...”

Looking at Jiang Linxie's smile, for a moment, the dance butterfly's heart beat faster. The slender hand tightly held the skirt, lowered his red face and whispered: ”as long as it is what childe Jiang wants, the dance butterfly can...”

”That's easy to say.” Jiang Lin suddenly smiled into a erha, ”one of the 10 inferior Lingshi, buy ten and get one free, but I don't know what kind of poetry the butterfly dancing girl likes?”

”Ha?”

The dancing butterfly didn't react for a moment. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Lin blankly.

”Does the butterfly dance girl dislike being too expensive?” Jiang Lin thought, ”well, for the sake of dancing butterfly girl's beauty, give dancing butterfly girl a 20% discount. It can't be less.”

Looking at the fool in front of him, Wu die took a deep breath, pressed the impulse to fill him with ”spring breeze without trace”, took out a medium-grade spirit stone and put it into Jiang Lin's arms: ”one is good. Wu die wants to listen to love poems.”

”Love poetry? It's easy to say... ”