When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 273 Housekeeper, your clothes smell so good (5)

"It's not for listening to operas here, it's better for Ms. Nan Xing not to go in." Lu Lian's brows jumped up.

"Isn't it listening to a play? What is that for?" Nan Xing raised his eyebrows, and became interested instantly.

"Karaoke hall, it's very messy inside." Lu Jian stretched out his hand to stop her, and replied seriously.

"Karaoke hall? Then I have to go in and have a look." Nan Xing laughed.

"Miss Nan Xing!" Lu Jian frowned slightly.

"Steward Lu, have you never been there?" Nan Xing turned around to look at him, and moved closer to him with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Lu Lian didn't answer, Nan Xing reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes, raised his head, his eyes were moist and well-behaved, "Steward Lu, let's go together, just don't tell grandpa."

Lu Jian raised his hand and held her wrist, looking down with black eyes, his voice was still hoarse and low, "Miss Nan Xing will come out after reading, is it okay?"

"Okay." The eldest lady withdrew her hand, and her tone became cold again.

The chaos in the karaoke hall was beyond Nan Xing's expectation.

She only thought it was full of singing and dancing, with a little more fun and indulgence.

As soon as Naihe entered, he saw a young man grabbing a singing girl, pulling her into the compartment next to him, and letting himself go.

In addition to the singing from the microphone, there are more voices of men and women crooning and roaring, luxurious and ambiguous.

She slowed down and reached out to grab the black and comfortable coat in front of her.

Lubit stopped in his tracks, his expression still indifferent and calm, he looked at Nan Xing and asked, "Does Miss Nan Xing still want to go in?"

Nan Xing pursed her lips, grabbed his coat and pulled it towards her again, until she was very close to the deer's mouth, she calmed down a little.

"Steward Lu, I want you to hug me." She looked at him seriously, her eyes flickered, reflecting all kinds of colors, she didn't know if it was the light or it was just like that.

Lu Zhuan pulled back his clothes mercilessly, seeing her so confidently, he wanted to laugh, but his face was still cold.

He said in a gentle and refined voice, "Miss Nan Xing has legs."

If you have legs, you can walk out by yourself.

Nanxing: "..."

He walked in front, and Nan Xing followed immediately.

She was born beautiful, with a delicate and harmless face, fair and clear skin, and a white-blue cheongsam swaying under the light, giving her a fascinating aura and charm.

Many men who came in looking for novelty were naturally attracted by this novelty, and cast probing gazes at her.

Everyone knows who the men and women who come in here are. Naturally, they don't have the so-called reservedness, nor do they have the thought of choking.

"Miss, alone?" A handsome but greasy man came over, blocked Nan Xing's way, and stretched out his hand to wipe her body.

Nan Xing stopped to avoid, his eyes flickered, looked at the man in front of him, and replied calmly: "Two people."

"Oh, I don't know who the other one is?" The man didn't think what Nan Xing said was true.

I didn't see the second person she mentioned around here, they all played their own way.

Sensual, wanton indulgence.

Nan Xing naturally raised his lips, pointed to the deer title two steps ahead, "Here."

The man looked in the direction of her finger, and immediately stared blankly.

(End of this chapter)