Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

The little nightingale stares at old six.

Lao Liu felt his bald head and his clothes were not afraid of scalding.

Qu San Ye pointed to them, "one is the mother of this metropolis, and the other is the leader of the Qinggang. You are not afraid of shame if you are noisy here!"

The little nightingale dropped her eyes and rubbed her handkerchief. "It's not this guy!"

She gave Lao Liu a white look.

Old six hey hey straight smile, "three ye, this still really don't blame her, is I stop her."

If it is the old six, absolutely dare not say so.

Because at that time, the little nightingale was the third master's woman in people's eyes.

But some time ago, he knew where the little nightingale was the third master's woman.

She's just an underground connection.

Before carrying away the northern weapons and Western medicine, this is due to the little nightingale.

Third master Qu raised his feet and walked into his exclusive room in metropolis.

Seeing this, Zhou Mohan raised his chin to Lao Liu and the little nightingale, "come on in, the third master is still anxious to go home to see his wife. Make a long story short."

"Ah... Thank you, brother."

With that, Lao Liu pulls the reluctant Nightingale and steps into the room.

Zhou Mohan is responsible for guarding at the door, the brothers around are also very vigilant looking around.

"Pa..."

Suddenly, the sound of the glass falling on the ground came out of the room. Zhou Mo Han was tight and his ears moved.

"I don't want to talk to him!" The cry of the little nightingale.

When Zhou Mohan heard the sad sound of crying, he got goose bumps all over his body.

He couldn't stand women's appearance. He was born with a feeling that he was not strong.

Suddenly, he thought, if his wife had such behavior, he could not help shivering.

The picture was too beautiful for him to imagine.

Qu Fu, mi you Ning, who is walking downstairs, sneezes.

She rubbed her nose uneasily and said, "who is reading her?".

"Ma'am, are you awake?"

Uncle Liu is downstairs and sees mi you Ning's figure at a glance.

"Well, where's the third master?"

Uncle Liu went to the stairs and said, "the third master has gone to the metropolis. He will come back later so that you don't have to wait for him after dinner."

"I see."

Miyuning steps to the restaurant.

……

metropolis.

The third master sat on the master's seat, looking at the old six and the little nightingale.

Just now old six said that he was going to marry a nightingale. The third master nodded his head and agreed.

He was just about to say that he thought it was ok, but he still needed Lao Liu to ask little nightingale himself.

But little nightingale misunderstood and changed her face immediately.

He even smashed the water cup at the table he was sitting on.

Looking at the broken teacup, old Liuyi immediately stood up and gave his hand to the third master. "Third Master, little nightingale is not very good tempered. Don't be angry. She doesn't know that this set of tea sets is your favorite."

Yes, the teacup that the Nightingale smashed at the moment is the favorite set of the third master.

This is a tea set of the Song Dynasty, perfect without any damage.

The third master looked at the debris on the ground, and there was not much emotion on his face.

He took the cup on the table in front of him and took a slow sip of tea.

See old six nervous, small Nightingale also nervous stand up.

The third master raised his hand and said, "all right, just a teacup. Let's all sit down."

Old six breathed a sigh of relief, went to the little nightingale stood, but did not dare to sit down.

Now the third master is more and more difficult to see through.

Before the third master was angry or happy, at least you can see it.

At the moment, he can't see anything.

It's so unfathomable that people can't see through it.