Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The car drove all the way.

A few hours later, I arrived at a club

"Mr. Nangong, Mr. mu, I've been waiting for a long time. Your VIP position is ready. This way, please The receptionist at the door came by and said.

Then another welcome lady took the maid's chain from mu Qianchen's hand and said, "Mr. mu, please give it to us." Then he turned to Qian Xi and said, "Mr. Nangong's maid, please come with us."

Huh?

What's going on?

She still didn't understand: "Hey, Nangong Jue, what is this for?" There's always the feeling that traffickers are trading with each other.

"Girl of the wind family, you can follow me well. Don't worry. It's OK. " Mu Qianchen winked at her.

Shallow Xi can't dare to see mu Qianchen again now, she is some afraid: "in the end, what is this?"

One side of the welcome Miss said: "Miss maid, today is the annual maid competition. You are the contestant representing Mr. Nangong. "

There was a Cricket fight in ancient times.

There's a chicken fight.

In modern times, there are horse races. But when we got to the top class, some idle aristocratic children didn't know when they started to compete with each other.

Shallow Xi blinked an eye, didn't tube welcome Miss, quickly walked to South Temple absolute in front of block his way: "maid also calculate, you still let me to give you competition?"

Nangong Jue hugged her waist: "this is what you should do."

"Why should I do it? Let go of me

"Don't disgrace me!" Nangong Jue raises a sneer at the corner of his mouth, loosens Qianxi's waist, and follows others to the other end of the club.

Mu Qianchen went forward. Before she left, she winked at Qian Xi: "girl of the wind family, the maid contest is about glory. You have to work hard. Be careful if you lose face, you will have to bear the consequences. By the way... Take care of my little m for me. "

Shallow Xi stands in place, small m is obviously mu Qianchen's maid.

"Miss maid, please!" The welcome lady said.

She has been a sheep into the wolf circle, there is no room to refuse, only temporarily submit to this: "I'll lead it." Out of Mu Qianchen's entrustment, she leads Xiao m and follows Miss Yingbin.

Xiao m should have known the game for a long time, so he was very excited. And she is like a puppet without soul, this situation, this scene, really can't laugh or cry.

The welcome lady took them to the competition place for a turn, mainly talking about the rules of the competition later and what should be paid attention to.

Shallow Xi listens absently. Finally, he was led to a big room.

"This is the waiting room for the match. The match hasn't started yet. Let's get ready here." After that, the welcome lady left.

Little m seems very excited.

But Qian Xi glanced at the whole waiting room. All of them were maids of the same color. They were fat, thin and all kinds of things. It was dazzling to see that there were at least twenty maids in the room.

Everyone is wearing different styles of maid's clothes, including innocent type, coquettish type, lovely type, and natural type. And there's the super masochist type of little M.

However, there are few such temperament types as Feng Qianxi. As time went by, several maids came in one after another.

Everyone's eyes are full of fighting eyes. Everyone who is waiting here knows that they are enemies. They will fight each other soon.

So before the beginning of the debate, the secret fight has been gradually opened between the maids.

For example

"Oh, sister, you are so beautiful. I'll treat you to sugar." Lovely Lori takes out the sugar box and hands it to others.

When other maids eat sugar, not long after... Immediately clip legs, pucker ass crazy to the toilet, see is a thousand miles, to end the rhythm.

Another example is

A cup of hot water suddenly poured on a maid's head, hot hot water hot face red, hair smoke: "ah!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I don't have any boiled water. Let me wipe your face The maid who poured the water took out a handkerchief and wiped it on the face.

Just after wiping, the man's face turned fiery red.

"Ah! You wipe my face with pepper

"Oh, I'm sorry. I've got the wrong handkerchief." The maid who splashed the water quickly threw the handkerchief covered with pepper aside.

The secret fight is far more terrible than the open fight for a while. Screams, shouts and curses are constantly ringing in my ears. And shallow Xi's mind also begins to play back the words that Nangong Jue said slowly.

Small hand tugged into a fist, want her to take a good place back? What does this damned man take her for? The tools of the game?

He glanced at the maid present.

"Ah! Will you scold me? " Small m suddenly pulled shallow Xi's sleeve.

"Why are you scolding me?"

"Then you hit me." Little m said eagerly.

Shallow Xi Mou son a MI, looking at small m, in the brain suddenly flashed a put on work properly light, South Temple absolute, you don't want me to win? Since everyone is fighting secretly, why should she miss such a feast?

Oh

"Little m, I'm sorry." With that, Feng Qianxi raised his hand, and with one hand like a knife, he slashed at the back of Xiao M's neck

Small m eyes closed, feet a pedal: "good cool ah." With such a hum, she fainted.

Really don't understand the masochist world, shallow Xi stood up, activity waist, then there are more things to clean up next!

There was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth

Time is ticking away.

In a well arranged competition venue of the club, the host said on the stage: "welcome to our maid competition this year. At the same time and place as usual, we are here to meet! I believe this year's competition will be as wonderful as before, or even more wonderful. Now I'm here to welcome the contestants of this year

With the host's words down.

For a long time, there was no movement from the backstage.

The host was a little restless: "today's maids are still a little shy. Let's welcome the maids again!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" A voice came from behind,.

The host's face is finally relaxed.

Then a voice slowly came up from behind the scenes. Feng Qianxi was dressed as a maid, and there was a long rope on his shoulder. Behind the rope, one by one, like a grasshopper, was tied with a bunch of dizzy maids.