Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 283 The Passionate Girl

When the dozen or so people all stood in the room, Yun Zhuohua took a closer look, and found that Huanfeiyanshou was really complete, no matter what kind of girl he wanted, he could have everything.

Although they couldn't compare with the Zuo Fengyi they saw just now, they were also pretty good looking.

Lan Shan was very kind to what the little girl outside the door was doing, so he took a small piece of silver from his purse and threw it over.

The little girl reached out to take it, and closed the door with a smile. The breeze was blocked, and the smell of makeup and powder in the room instantly permeated.

Without waiting for Lan Shan's order, five girls bowed slightly, holding the instruments, and entered behind the bead curtain where Zuo Fengyi played the pipa just now.

As soon as Fang sat down, the music began to sing slowly, the sound was soft and soft, like a bare hand brushing his face, disturbing.

Lan Shan enthusiastically divided the remaining girls into two teams, one team was pushed by him to sit beside Cangyu, and the other team squeezed to Yun Zhuohua's side.

The two of them were originally very close to each other, but now all the available space around them was filled with girls' houses.

Yun Zhuohua looked at Lin Shaocheng and Lan Shan who were sitting alone, and finally understood why Lin Shaocheng didn't stop Lan Shan from calling her a girl.

It turned out that he already knew that Lanshan would do something like this, so he just waited to watch the show there.

Dealing with girls is the weakness of Yun Zhuohua's life.

She didn't expect Lan Shan to help her out of the sea of ​​suffering with good intentions, she just hoped that these girls' families would not be so enthusiastic, although it was cold at night, they should not get so close.

With his left hand, Yun Zhuohua pushed away a girl who was squeezing in front of her, and with his right hand, he pushed away another girl who wanted to feed her grapes.

Suddenly her arm touched a patch of warm skin, Yun Zhuohua retracted her hand in a whiz, she raised her eyes and saw that she had just touched the arm of Cangyu who had just picked up the teacup.

Cangyu raised his eyebrows belatedly, and looked at Yun Zhuohua who was in the crowd of girls. He let go of the indifference and alienation around him, raised the teacup to Yun Zhuohua, smiled slightly, and put it to his mouth He took a sip and put it on the table again.

Although Cangyu was smiling all the time and looked very gentle and harmless, none of the girls dared to touch his body, each and every one of them just sat around Cangyu without any further movement.

Only the girls around Yun Zhuohua were so passionate that nothing could stop them.

How is this going?

Yun Zhuohua was dumbfounded.

Could it be that he is too easy to approach?

Yun Zhuohua began to self-examine.

As a result of the self-examination, Yun Zhuohua no longer struggled, she naturally put her hands on her kneeling legs, a cold breath permeated her body, her eyes were like the north wind in the twelfth lunar month, whistling across the face of the girl next to her , These girls were also stunned in fright, and slowly left her body.

Lan Shan had been watching it vigorously just now, but now he could only curl his lips with a bored look on his face.

"Why, Escort Yun doesn't like these girls, do you want to change some?"

Cangyu was poured out by the cold tea in Yun Zhuohua's cup, poured another cup, and handed it to Yun Zhuohua.

He looked around at the girls around Yun Zhuohua, in terms of beauty, these are not bad.

But even though these girls had put on a thin layer of powder and painted their eyebrows, they still couldn't compare to Yun Zhuohua's natural skin color, and even their appearance was slightly worse than Yun Zhuohua's.

No wonder Yun Zhuohua didn't take it very seriously.

"You didn't enjoy it too, so it's not too selfish to see me happy alone."

　Every morning, I have to ask for tickets~~~~
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(End of this chapter)