famous moon

Chapter 362
Huang Zhiyuan said: "Wouldn't you invite them temporarily? It's rare that our Master He is in a good mood and wants to watch the performance of the four beauties. Let me tell you, this is your luck and their luck. Hurry up and hurry up." They came."

Huang Zhangkang smiled and snapped his fingers, and said, "Then please wait a moment, Second Brother Huang and He'er."

Lin Qinghe thought for a while, then suddenly said with a smile: "Little lady, you are so active, do you want to see it yourself? Seeing how eager you are, you can tell how much you want to see it yourself."

Huang Changkang nodded, with a smirk on his face, it felt like watching Huang Zhiyuan fall into the well, and he lifted a big rock to smash it down.

Huang Zhiyuan stuck out his tongue, and said: "Heavenly conscience, Master He, I'm thinking of you, it's rare to see you want to watch singing and dancing so much, so I'll help you out, but in the end, you came to doubt me, I I really want to cry."

"Go, there is a hut over there."

"The hut? Why?"

"Don't you want to cry and faint in the hut?"

Huang Zhiyuan: "..."

Lin Qinghe said to Huang Changkang: "Your Highness, if you find a little lady coming here to spend money, please remember to slaughter her to death so as to increase the country's financial revenue."

Huang Changkang said with a smile: "I definitely remember it."

Lin Qinghe looked at Huang Zhiyuan with satisfaction, and said with a proud face, "Little lady, did you hear that? From now on, feel free to come and play, Tianxianlou welcomes you."

Huang Changkang said: "Second Brother Huang, don't worry, if you come, I will definitely give you a [-]% discount, hehehe."

Lin Qinghe looked at Huang Changkang with wide eyes, and Huang Changkang immediately said in a low voice: "He'er, don't worry, it will be discounted after slaughtering..."

Huang Zhiyuan's face twitched fiercely, the corners of his mouth grinned, he took a breath of air, and then said: "Idiots only go to Tianxian Tower."

Lin Qinghe looked at the two handsome men in front of her, and no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Huang Zhiyuan liked her more. Although the two were similar in appearance and temperament, Huang Zhiyuan seemed to be more able to make her happy.

At least, Huang Zhiyuan was willing to let go of his identity and status for her happiness, and even smiled for Bo and barked like a dog.

It is absolutely impossible for Huang Changkang to do this. Lin Qinghe believed in her own vision and chose Huang Zhi far better than Huang Changkang.

Lin Qinghe said with a smile: "In a few days, Master Lin will marry the fifth wife. If you need your help then, don't shirk it."

Huang Changkang said with some insatiable interest: "The last time you helped you catch the witch Ning, it was really interesting. I really want to relive it again."

Huang Zhiyuan immediately said: "Revisit? I'm sorry, but now that I'm here, you should hurry up and leave."

Huang Changkang sighed, and said, "Second Brother Huang, why are you so fussy? You know, you and He'er are already engaged, are you still worried that I will take He'er away?"

Huang Zhiyuan said worriedly: "Yes, you have been restless since you were a child. If you want to do something to my He'er, I have nothing to do."

There is no corner that can't be dug, only a mistress who doesn't work hard.

Huang Zhangkang stuck out his tongue and said, "Second Brother Huang, you really make me sad."

Lin Qinghe glanced at the two of them with the corners of her eyes, and said, "If you two keep fighting and being jealous like this, I will collapse."

Alas, it's not my fault that I was born too much, the fault is that the appreciation of handsome guys is too good.

Huang Zhiyuan's face was slightly melancholy, and he said: "Okay, in order not to make Master He feel sad, I choose to shut up."

Lin Qinghe nodded with a smile, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, and said, "This is the little lady I admire."

The four beauties still came, specially for the three of them to sing and dance lightly, with melodious voices, lingering around for three days.

(End of this chapter)