This kind of hobby, Beichen is not easy to evaluate.

For some men, this is a kind of good news!

"What about Xiaohongye?" Beichen asked.

Xue Nu replied: "Little Hongye's real name is Hongyexiang, and she is also one of the buildings of Zuihualou. Unlike Huang Xinghua (alright), she does not sell herself."

Beichen nodded, the two women attacked both internally and externally. Under their combined offensive, no man should be able to withstand it!

But right now, this big fat man like a dead fat pig actually named two girls at the same time, which is a bit interesting.

Beichen looked at Zhou Gongzi who was whispering to the boss, "This fat man is a bit skilled! As soon as he came, he ordered the two signboards of Zhongzuihualou."

"That's the famous young master of the Zhou family in Pingyang City, Zhou Zhuang." Xue Nu said.

Beichen smiled and said, "I don't know if he's strong or not, but he's quite fat, like a pig."

Xue Nu was teased and laughed, her smile was like a flower, and the silver bells trembled.

"You have done a lot of homework!" Bei Chen said with a smile, to be able to learn so much information, he must have done a lot of work.

Snow Maiden smiled, "This is all due to Mu Rong's sister, she has collected a lot of information."

Chapter [-] The Misunderstood Voice

Beichen smiled, embraced Xue Nu's slender waist, and then took a light bite on her crystal earlobe.

Seeing that the argument was loud again, the fat man Zhou Zhuang rolled his eyes and said angrily, "What are you talking about, Xiao Huanghua and Xiao Hongye are not feeling well today?"

The proprietress said politely, "That's right, so Young Master Zhou, why don't you..."

"No, since I'm here, there's no reason to go back empty-handed. Even if they're not feeling well, this young master still has to play." Then he pushed away the proprietress and stepped on the stairs to go upstairs.

God damn it, he was so fat, like a [-]-pound fat pig, every time he dropped a foot, the wooden ladder seemed to be unable to bear his weight and would collapse, and one bent downward. Amazing arc.

Boom boom boom!

He thought he was stepping on very light footsteps, and climbed upstairs as quickly as Lingbo Feiyan.Little did he know that the whole restaurant was shaking for him.

Beichen is already in the corridor on the third floor. At this moment, he can still feel the tremor power that penetrated from the first floor from the red lacquered wooden fence under his palm. That kind of mountain-like oppression is too Amazing.

Beichen said speechlessly, "Is this guy eating fodder?"

Besides eating pig feed, Beichen really couldn't figure out what could make people fat to such a degree.

"Little yellow flower, little red leaf, my baby Zhou is here." Zhou Zhuang shouted as he walked, with an elated look on his face. 550

When Bei Chen heard this, his sharp eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

It's a bit too much for such a big person to call himself a baby!

In addition to the fact that the farmer has an intellectual disability, he has never seen an adult who still calls himself a baby.

And now Zhou Zhuang's son Zhou Zhuang, a big fat pig of nearly [-] catties, actually still calls himself a baby?

At this moment, Beichen really wanted to fly over and kick him to the ground, and put him upside down like a turtle king.

But he held back, because he saw a familiar figure walking towards that Zhou Zhuang.

It was a beautiful woman, three thousand green silk poured down like a waterfall, and a heart shape was drawn on her buttocks.

A light-yellow water-lined liuyun sash covered her body lightly, as if it could be lifted off with a single blow.

The almost translucent clothes, the eyes seemed to be able to penetrate it and see her hazy body.

As soon as she appeared, the eyes of the entire Zuihualou seemed to be drawn by her.

She walked towards Zhou Zhuang and gave him a faint smile.

"Little Huanghua." Zhou Zhuang smiled slyly, and pinched Huang Xingyan's small hand lightly, then asked, "Where's Xiaohongye? Why didn't you come out."

Huang Xingyan said softly, "She is waiting for the son in the house!"

"well!"

Zhou Zhuang said two words of "good" in a row, then turned to the proprietress and asked, "Madame proprietor, didn't you say they are not feeling well? I look like they are fine! There is no problem!"

"Young Master Zhou, let's go, let's talk in the room!" Huang Xingyan grabbed Zhou Zhuang's fat palm and pulled forward, but she was so weak that she couldn't pull it at all.

"Little Huanghua said it in the room, let's talk in the room! Let's go!" Zhou Zhuang smiled and smugly touched the smooth little hand in his hand, and followed Huang Xingyan into the second-floor compartment.

"This dead fat pig is quite blessed!" Bei Chen exclaimed.

But his words made the snow girl roll her eyes for a while.

Beichen laughed, put her in his arms and kissed her, "Of course, how can that dead fat pig compare to me?"

Snow Maiden nodded shyly, and an intoxicating blush appeared on her fair face.

After Fatty went in that week, he stayed there for a whole day.

When the crimson sunset smashed into the horizon, and the golden afterglow of the sky fell on Pingyang City, an uninhibited wave of "ah" sounded like a [-]-pound bomb that fell on the drunk flower building, and the explosion was earth-shattering.

Beichen drank the wine before he had time to swallow, and was choked out by this loud cry.

He looked down at the floor under his feet and frowned, "What happened?"

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