Chapter 919 Why was Li Daitao froze?

Chapter 919 Why was Li Daitao froze?

Dugu Xuejiao was about to take a glance at the real Mr. Changqing, when there was someone else in front of her, completely blocking her sight.

Jun Qingchen glanced coldly at the people on the ground, then turned to look at Dugu Xuejiao, put his thin lips close to her ear, and lowered his voice.

"You don't wear the clothes well, you can see the flesh clearly, Qingqing, don't look at it, it will stain your eyes."

Dugu Xuejiao: ...

It's fine if he doesn't say it. When he said that, she was quite curious. What kind of red gauze can still see the flesh after wearing it?
Do you want to get one for Jun Qingchen?Doesn't he like scarlet the most?

Thinking of Jun Qingchen's appearance in red gauze, Dugu Xuejiao felt hot all over, and felt her nose was hot, so she quickly reached out to touch it.

Fortunately, no nosebleeds.

Jun Qingchen saw her movements and eyes clearly, but suddenly his expression changed, he pressed her into his arms, and bit his earlobe.

"Qingqing, what were you thinking just now?"

Dugu Xuejiao refused to admit it, and shook her head like a rattle.

"I didn't, I wasn't, I didn't think about anything, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing her guilty look eager to deny it, I knew she must have thought of something indescribable!

This Nanfeng Pavilion is really not a good place, it has taught Qingqing to a bad place!

Get out now!

As soon as Jun Qingchen grabbed her waist, he led her outside, leaving only a cold sentence.

"The person you are looking for has already left. Instead of kneeling here, you should quickly find a way to find someone."

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, Jing Mo took a step forward as if he was going all out.

"My lord, that false Mr. Zhangqing not only abducted our distinguished guest, but also took away the two thousand silver notes that the nobleman left behind!

We lost our wife and lost our army, we will be punished, and please be sure to inform that nobleman..."

Before the words were finished, the figures of the two had disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The three of them seemed to have had their bones smashed, and they collapsed on the ground instantly, with expressions of nothing to love.

Young Master Changqing's anxious eyes were filled with tears, "Steward, what should we do? Are we going to re-auction?"

Jing Mo got up from the ground, gritted his teeth angrily, and glared at him bitterly.

"Idiot, it's all trouble caused by you, okay, why did you get stiffed by Li Daitao?

If the auction is held again, how should I explain it to the guests!Isn't that an admission that we are not good at doing things! "

Jing Mo flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Young Master Changqing was paralyzed on the ground, with tears streaming from his red eyes.

Xiao Zhu knelt beside him, too scared to speak.

What is this all about.

Over there, as soon as Jun Qingchen walked out of Nanfeng Pavilion with Dugu Xuejiao in his arms, he stopped in his tracks, as if thinking of something.

He was in a hurry to take her out of the seductive Pansi Cave just now, but he overlooked one thing.

"Qingqing, have you seen the fake Mr. Changqing? What do you think of him?"

Seeing his serious expression, Dugu Xuejiao didn't dare to laugh and analyzed it very seriously.

"Although he doesn't talk much, it can be seen from his speech and behavior that he is not an ordinary person.

He is very business-minded and good at persuasion. He should be the kind who digs a good hole for you and waits for you to jump.

Moreover, the most important point is that he should love money very much, and he is an extremely shrewd and calculating person.

He just abducted the person, and took away the money he paid along with it. Didn't this make the bamboo basket of the Nanfeng Hall empty?

Such a man is scary, not an ordinary person. "

After Jun Qingchen finished listening, there was a look of resentment in his eyes, and he gestured to Xiao Yingwei who was in the dark.

Soon, two black shadows appeared.

He looked at Dugu Xuejiao again, "Where did that person go?"

Dugu Xuejiao didn't know why he was so nervous about that fake Changqing son, but she told the truth.

"Should have followed Wan Baolu back to Wan Mansion."

Jun Qingchen turned his head to look at the two owl eagle guards, his voice was low.

"Take someone to Wanfu, and make sure to catch him."

The two responded in a low voice, and their figures flashed, blending into the night.

Only then did Dugu Xuejiao come to her senses, "Before you encountered an emergency and left in a hurry, you were chasing this man, right?"

Jun Qingchen nodded helplessly, "That's right, it's him, just like a loach, very cunning."

Seeing his expression, Dugu Xuejiao couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing.

"I didn't expect there to be such a capable person in the world. Brother Qingchen was so anxious that he didn't catch him himself. Tsk tsk, I'm curious who he is."

Jun Qingchen's eyes were dark, he turned around, and without waiting for her to struggle, he carried the man on his shoulders and took her away.

"I haven't settled the account with you yet, let's have a good talk at night..."

The figures of the two disappeared into the night.

Liangjing, Wanfu.

As soon as Wan Baolu got out of the carriage, she looked around furtively, with a guilty conscience.

Seeing no one around, he opened the curtain of the carriage and said something in a low voice.

"Come out quickly."

After the words fell, a slender hand with distinct knuckles fell from the curtain.

The man jumped down from the carriage, only glanced at it lightly, then narrowed his eyes.

"Is this the back door?"

Wan Baolu seemed a little dissatisfied when she heard what he said, so she hurriedly explained to him.

"I didn't look down on you, so I let you go through the back door, it's because I, I still have to figure out how to explain to daddy.

After all, you are a living person and not an ordinary object. If your father sees it, it's fine if he likes you, but what if he doesn't like you.

I took a photo of you with great difficulty. What if my father says I'm not doing my job properly and throws you out forcibly? "

If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that people and money are empty?
Just thinking about it, Wan Baolu felt heartbroken, she must not do it, business is about making a profit without losing money, she can't be in a business that loses money.

The man saw her panicked look, but her eyes were very sincere, and she should be telling the truth. He felt that the little girl in front of him was very interesting, like a reckless deer.

He coughed lightly, and immediately walked towards the mansion.

"You lead the way, I don't know where your yard is."

Wan Baolu followed him with a smile, and leaned beside him. It was a small one that didn't look like a rich man, but more like a servant serving a man.

In order not to be discovered, Wan Baolu picked a small path that few people usually walked, and finally entered her yard safely, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he entered the house, the two personal maids were sent away.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

The man in front of him is really good-looking, especially his all-over aura, which makes people dare not desecrate him.

Wan Baolu was like a little maid in front of him, serving very attentively, serving tea and water.

Bewildered by the beauty, she has long forgotten her original intention.

Originally, he wanted to spend a lot of money to buy a man to come back to serve her, serve her tea and water every day, squeeze her shoulders and beat her legs every day to make her happy.

Fortunately, she has become a little girl running errands instead.

When she realized it, she spurned herself in her heart, and immediately straightened her back.

Donors have to look like patrons, don't be cowardly, he just looks a little better, don't be fooled.

The man noticed her small movements, but he didn't show anything on his face. He pulled out the chair and sat there, as if he was in his own home.

"Look at it."

There were still pink bubbles floating in Wan Baolu's mind. Hearing this, she was obviously taken aback, and picked up the paper rolled into a roll on the table suspiciously.

Then I was stunned by the above content.

Hold hands for thirty gold leaves once.

Hug once for fifty gold leaves.

A kiss of one hundred gold leaves.

Five hundred gold leaves for one sleep.

In addition: Other intimate behaviors are charged separately.

Snapped--

The pink bubbles in my mind burst instantly.

Although there were only a few short lines, it took Wan Baolu a long time to digest the above content.

She looked up at him in surprise, a little unbelievable and a little wronged.

"But, but, when I just photographed you, I already paid two thousand gold leaves. I, my pocket money for this month is gone."

The man stretched out his fingertips and tapped twice on the table, his voice was indescribably indifferent.

"Oh, that's it, then remember, after the two thousand gold leaves are offset, you can continue to pay the rest of the fee."

Wan Baolu with a shocked face: ...

She rubbed her little hands, still thinking in her heart, according to this price, two thousand gold leaves can sleep for four days!

And the premise is that you can't touch it during the day!

This is not a top card, it is clearly to bring back a golden Buddha.

There was only one thought left in my mind.

Do you keep the top card?The kind that broke the bank.

The man saw her expression of being overwhelmed with pain, and the round eyeballs could not hide the sadness, and he thought this expression was very interesting.

Wan Baolu swallowed hard, and decided to just let it go. It was an impulsive consumption. Could it be that this man became a beggar every month.

But before she could speak, the man opposite spoke first, his eyes swept over her, and he seemed a little disgusted.

"Is there a little peace in front of you?"

Wan Baolu was ashamed and indignant: ...

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
You can say she is poor, but you can never say she is flat!
Wan Baolu stood up with a jerk, and the beautiful Jianshui Qiutong glared at him angrily, blowing out small flames.

The man raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms on his chest, as if I was telling the truth and I was fearless.

I thought that the little girl would jump up and scratch someone after her tail was bitten, but who would have thought that she just gave herself a look, then turned around and ran away.

Run away in anger?
The benefactor escaped halfway, what should I do?
A dark light flashed in the man's eyes, and he was about to apologize and coax him back.

It's rare to meet such an interesting little guy, so it's hard to let her go just like that.

So, why were you talking so cheap just now?

Just as the man was about to leave the chair and stand up, he saw the little girl slamming the door shut and blocking the latch, then ran back and stood in front of him.

It was only when I got close that I realized that the little girl was unbelievably white, her skin was as creamy as fat, she had been pampered at first glance, like a snow doll.

(End of this chapter)

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