Buy A Husband and Get Rich

No, no, no, he can't die.

Although he had the audacity to take his boy's body, he still had a lot of beautiful women waiting for him in the future, and he would die if he didn't enjoy it.

What to do? Yan Cong patted her head and thought hard about her idea.

He turned around with a cry, which made him afraid of breathing.

Finished, this brain, how to lose the chain at the critical time! It's a paste. I can't remember anything.

"When is it?" She yawned, her eyes still open, and she hugged the quilt and asked.

Then she frowned and said to herself, "did I dream of boxing last night? How to sleep a sleep, whole body ache

Seeing her long eyelashes blinking, she was about to open. Yan Cong's life was very important between the electric light and the flint. Suddenly, the villain complained first: "He Yan, how dare you do this to me!"

He kneaded his temple, yawned, opened his eyes and looked over: "Yan Cong, you come to me in the early morning to cry and howl Ah! Yan Cong, you don't want to face! "

Yancong pulled the clothes and hugged them. She could cover them up a little. She complained, "you don't want to face! I accompany you to drown your sorrows with wine, but you have no intention to me

"Me?" He was stunned and looked at his hand, "I'm not good at your intention? I can't be so blind when I dream

Yan Cong quickly dressed and scolded: "what are you looking at? Watch! I'm not afraid of long needle eyes

"I scratched you?" Looking at the deep scratch on his back, he couldn't help feeling guilty and short of breath.

"Otherwise? Am I out of my mind to scratch myself like this Yan Cong did not have a good breath way, "still see! Look, dig your eyes out

She lifted the quilt and glanced at herself. Then she relaxed and said, "you scratch me, we're even. Don't you believe it

"Roll away." Yan Cong quickly put on her clothes, and then bent down to make a mess of all her clothes. She took them up and threw them on her body, "hurry to dress them for me!"

"Yancong," he said, pushing aside the clothes that had been smashed over her face, she asked, "did we have sex after drinking last night?"

"No, it's you who put the bow on." Yan Cong went to the table and poured an overnight cup of tea. The cold tea gave him a thrill. At the same time, he couldn't help cursing, "the devil."

“……” "Or, we all think it's not happened?"

Yan Cong's heart secretly happy, yes, yes, nothing happened.

He doesn't know what he looks like now. He looks like a scum.

But his conscience didn't disappear completely. Looking at the traces on his neck, he thought that he had been lucky to finish one after another last night Suddenly some hesitation, how to show his manliness and responsibility.

Of course, it has to be settled.

I didn't expect that his hesitation at this moment made him misunderstood.

"Well, I'll give you two thousand taels of silver." "You don't have to push your luck. It's only two thousand. There's no more."

Yan Cong was furious: "who do you think I am?"

Do you really think he's out to sell?

However, he thought that he was not satisfied with the amount of money and scolded: "Yan Cong, don't be shameless. Are you worth so much silver? If you buy a lean horse in the south of the Yangtze River, it's the best one thousand Liang silver. Then I'll buy a waiter. Is the top two thousand Liang enough? I'll sleep with you all night, and you'll open your mouth again. Be careful that I won't give you a cent. "

Yan Cong was really angry and exploded: "is this a matter of money?"

"It's not about money, is it about emotion?" "Yan Cong, you won't have a crush on me for a long time. Now take the opportunity to take charge of me. I'll tell you, I won't be responsible. "

Yan Cong:

Heaven, earth, let him die. No one should stop him.

Seeing him trembling with anger, he asked tentatively, "do you really want me to be responsible? But Yan Cong, I really don't like you. "

"He Yan, shut up! If you dare to say one more word, I will kill you

Oh, why is it because of love? She looked at him with wide eyes.

Yan Cong was so angry that she wanted to strangle her.

But he can't. He has to calm down.

He took a deep breath, sat down on his foot, and raised his hand: "He Yan, let's take care of this matter."

She rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

Yan Cong had to pretend not to see, can press oneself to want to strangle her impulse.

"It's a drunken promiscuity. I've suffered, but I don't care."

"You don't want to face, do you? Where did you suffer? If we want to say that we suffer losses, we are even. "

Well, don't try to blackmail her.

"Flat fart!" Yan Cong knows that she has to suppress her from the momentum. People like he Yan will suffer if they don't take advantage of him. She must feel that she is sorry for him and will not trouble herself in the future."Did you pull me to drink? Did you push me to bed? Did you do something to me? Is it you... "

"Wait, I don't remember the rest."

You don't remember.

"I remember it." Yan Cong clenched her teeth in the tunnel.

"Can I hit you?"

"Why not?" Yan Cong is very glad to let her fight yesterday, "yesterday we two fight, who won?"

Suddenly she was short of breath - she really won.

Yan Cong glared at her and continued: "so what else do you have to say? It was me who suffered. Don't worry. I'm not going to settle accounts with you. I just want to make it clear to you, so that you can bite back again after saving. "

He waved his hand: "OK, it's even. We're both drunk. We're both wrong. You go on

"We're both respectable people, especially you. It's not good for you when it comes out." Yan Cong solemnly said, "so I suggest that we both keep this secret. What do you think?"

"Yes." He agreed happily. Anyway, this is not a good thing. Black history should be kept silent forever.

Yan Cong was relieved and said, "well, I'm going?"

"Let's go. Let's go. I'll sleep a little more."

"Don't let people wait on you when you turn back. Do you know that when you get up?" Yan Cong asked again.

"Let's go. I'll take care of my business. Just take care of your mouth."

Yan Cong just grabbed two handfuls of hair.

Banxia, who was waiting in the corridor, met him and saluted him. He asked anxiously, "what's the matter with your highness?"

These two people are used to mischievous, so Banxia did not think to the crooked place at all.

But Yan Cong is guilty of being a thief. When he heard this, he was not calm.

"What's going on? I didn't do anything. "

Pinellia froze.

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