A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Brother, are you alone? Would you like my sister to buy you a drink?"

The lady with heavy make-up and the function of shaking powder when speaking is doing her best to wink at the strong man at this moment, and leans on the sofa where he is sitting.Maybe the chassis was too big, and she crossed the line quite a bit. She basically put all her body weight on the poor armrest of the sofa.

This made Bao Jinghan and the others who were watching the play almost burst out laughing.

Especially when he saw the eagle dog's face that instantly darkened.

Bo Jinghan and Yun Chunxi, a pair of bad girls, couldn't help but want to laugh, but they tried their best to hold back, and could only pinch each other.

"Then... Ma'am, I don't need *****, please go away."

Being called little brother by a woman who was almost as old as her mother, the corner of Yinggou's mouth twitched three times.When the weight enough to numb half of his leg was moved to his thigh, he couldn't even feel his heart twitching.

What the hell!

I cursed in my heart.

If he hadn't been on a follow-up mission, couldn't leave, and couldn't cause trouble, he would have stood up straight away and given this coquettish old woman a good beating so that she could recognize clearly that he was a flirt under the red flag Nian is definitely not the kind of buyer she is looking for, who thinks from the lower body!

I thought that a straightforward refusal would make the woman leave.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the eagle dog turned into a drowned dog.

"********? Old lady... No, sister, I look like I'm here to sell you! Open your dog eyes!"

This lonely sister was quite fierce, one sentence, four words, stabbed her, and she immediately turned her face, picked up the cocktail in her hand, and poured it directly on the head of the strong man.

After pouring, she didn't turn around and leave, but stretched out her hand to lift the strong man's head, pinned his chin with her fingers, forcing him to look up at her, and hit the nail on the head with contempt: "You old bastard, if you didn't look at you Be taller, I think you have a good physique, and the functions in that aspect should meet the needs of my mother. Will my mother order your platform? You look in the mirror yourself and look at others, who is not as handsome as you, not as handsome as you? You have a sweet mouth! You are good, and you still play reserved for the old lady? Huh, **********...you dare to say that the old lady is engaged in **********, you think the old lady will-"

Scarlet lips fluttered up and down.

Thick powder, like snowflakes, fell one after another.

From following the master to the present, he has never received such a majestic eagle dog from anyone. He stared blankly at the two lips of the woman in front of him, and from time to time he could see some saliva splashing on his face.

He was stunned!

Totally confused!

After playing with women for half of his life, this is the first time he was treated as a... duck by a woman? !

"Your sister! Are you a sick woman, do you have persecution delusions, or are you crazy about men? Which eye do you see, I am a duck? I am... come to play, serious guest!!!"

The voice paused slightly.

Eagle Dog was well-trained to swallow the truth, put on the most reasonable words, and showed his identity.

With a face full of anger, she jumped up, and the pouting sister Kuan fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, she reached out and grabbed the tablecloth subconsciously. The goblet on the table fell over, and the fruit plate also fell, all of which fell on Sister Kuan's up-dosed hair.

Fruits, salads, red wine... The body feast is not as fancy as her head!