Chapter 233 (1/2)

The Feast li hua bai 27750K 2022-07-24

Long Pingzhang was stunned, and then looked at Su wennuan with a sad face and said, ”it's really not that a family doesn't enter a house. Madam, how can you, like Tingxuan, specifically kill people's scenery?”

”Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Haven't you heard of it?” Su wennuan replied with a smile, which immediately attracted her husband's more resentful eyes and whispered: ”don't beat the hatchet. If you want to say that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, you are the same piece of Zhu and ink. Don't you see how much my family has been rebelled by you?”

Seeing that the topic was about to be skewed again, Chu Xiu suddenly heard a grudge and asked, ”brother Daniel, do you really have someone in the room?”

Long Pingzhang was so excited that he quickly patted his chest and said in a loud voice, ”no, absolutely not. I don't remember any woman's appearance, so I'm sure not. Xiuer, don't worry.” then he turned to Duan Tingxuan and said in a deep voice: ”Tingxuan, do you say, do I have anyone in the room?”

Duan Tingxuan was sipping tea. He almost burst out when he heard the speech. He didn't have a good way: ”do you have anyone in the room? How can I know? But in the past, every time you went to the brothel, although you were not good at poetry, you could make girls flock to it occasionally...”

Before he could finish, long Pingzhang stopped his mouth. Sure enough, the next moment Chu Xiu whispered, ”brother Niu, it turned out that you used to be so liked by girls.”

”Well... Isn't that a young man? I shouldn't have been to the brothel for a long time, eh! I must have never been there since I won the entrance examination. You have heard from Tingxuan that we have been a junior high school scholar for five or six years, haven't we, Tingxuan?”

Speaking of this, the guy let go and gave Duan Tingxuan a warning look, but saw his good friend say with a bad smile: ”really? How can I remember going to Qinghu last spring...”

Speaking of this, the little Marquis suddenly felt something wrong. Although he didn't know where the danger came from, he instinctively felt his hair in his heart. Suddenly, he heard Su wennuan leisurely say: ”it turns out that our Lord was such a romantic figure in the past. I really didn't remember if you didn't say it.”

I'm just trying to frame Ping Zhang. I forgot about it. The little Marquis rolled down with a cold sweat ”brush” on his forehead. He deeply realized the painful taste of ”lifting a stone and smashing his own feet”. Suddenly, long Pingzhang laughed and said, ”it's time for you to open your mouth in order to harm me. Now, it's good to harm others and yourself? You say, which brothel we went to with Qinghu last year?”

”No, I haven't been there, I'm sure I haven't. I was joking just now.” the little Marquis immediately retracted his confession, but long Pingzhang was dissatisfied and sneered: ”really? Although I lost my memory and don't remember these things now, it should be common for young and promising people like us to get together in brothels in groups?”