Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi was very satisfied with the effect.

He just wants to know the real purpose of practicing Qingshang.

"Speak." Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

Lian Qingshang looked at Lin Pingzhi, complaining a bit.

"It's not because of you." She pouted.

Lin Pingzhi was dumbfounded.

What does this have to do with him?

With puzzled eyes, Lin Pingzhi looked at Lian Qingshang.

After Lian Qingshang said that sentence, he was obviously much more relaxed.

"Sir asked me to come to Fuwei Escort Bureau to get close to you and let you join the Azure Dragon Club." Lian Qingshang said very casually.

The initial psychological defense line has been broken.

For her, there was nothing she couldn't say.

Lin Pingzhi also understood.

Bai Xiaosheng must have taken precautions after being beaten by his disguised Gongzi Yu that time.

Thinking about letting Lian Qingshang pull him into the Azure Dragon Club.

After all, he was young and famous.

Perhaps in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, he was in good control.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi didn't speak, Lian Qingshang continued: "But it's been a long time since you came to Fuwei Escort Agency for the first time, and I've been waiting here for nothing."

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was a little speechless.

You came in undercover, but you still feel wronged?

"Then what are you going to do?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Lian Qingshang and asked softly.

Lian Qingshang glanced at Lin Pingzhi.

"What to do, you know everything you need to know, if you don't want to, what can I do."

Saying that, Tete lowered his head aggrievedly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Lian Qingshang and said coldly.

"You leave Fuwei Escort immediately."

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Lian Qingshang's expression changed.

"You don't mean what you say, and if you say it, don't drive me away!" Lian Qingshang said hastily.

She said it because Lin Pingzhi agreed to it earlier.

At this time Lin Pingzhi returned suddenly, Lian Qingshang became impatient.

She looked at Lin Pingzhi angrily, and said angrily, "You don't mean what you say, what kind of man are you!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

He stretched out his hand suddenly and locked Lian Qingshang's neck.

"You infiltrated into my Fuwei Escort, and you have the nerve to question me!"

Suddenly locked by Lin Pingzhi's neck, Lian Qingshang wanted to struggle.

But she couldn't struggle at all.

"Well……"

Even when she wanted to speak, she couldn't make any sound because Lin Pingzhi locked her throat.

Lin Pingzhi can conclude.

The current practitioners of the Qing Dynasty have not yet practiced the eight notes of the demon.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for him to restrain her so easily.

"You lurk beside my woman, you are forcing me to kill you!" Lin Pingzhi said sternly.

Horror appeared in Lian Qingshang's eyes.

With her throat locked, her breathing was a little difficult.

Her beautiful face, which was as white as snow in spring, turned pale at this moment.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were full of killing intent.

Although practicing Qing quotient is beautiful.

Simple even.