Bolt from the blue, she actually put the third master to sleep!

She slept with her sponsor, her direct boss!!

Yu Zhi simply didn't know how to describe her feelings. Her first thought was: She is really brave!

Although she often longs for it in her heart and talks about horse racing and driving, she is still a young girl, she is cowardly!

She has never practiced with real swords or guns in several lifetimes. Even if she has so many theories that she could write a book, she has never practiced with them!

Yu Zhi could swear that she really didn't covet the third master's beauty. Well, she drooled secretly at most. But she was so timid, how could she dare to take any actual action? Mainly, mainly ------

It was all because of the drink last night. It was true that he was so drunk that he became a coward. She did not expect that Pear Blossom Bai was so high-spirited. Under the moonlight, the face of the gold master was so alluring. She couldn't control it for a moment, and the coward turned into a pervert.

So I pounced on him------

It’s also my fault that Third Master ran to someone else’s house even at night. When he saw her drinking, he not only didn’t stop her, but also drank with her. Didn’t he know that a man and a widowed woman can easily lead to crime? So Third Master is also responsible.

of.

Yu Zhi slapped the table and glared at one moment, gritted his teeth at another, and tried to find excuses for himself.

She was really drunk. She couldn't remember most of last night's events. What she remembered most clearly was that she threw herself into the third master's arms, touched his chest muscles obsessively, and treated him like a nympho.

She smiled and hooked his chin, "Third Master, you are so beautiful. Let me have a taste of these lips."

"I'm dead!" Yu Zhi covered her hot face and fell on the bed.

This is too shameful, okay? How could she say such cruel words? Yu Zhi really wished he could go back in time and strangle the person he was last night.

Fortunately, when she woke up in the morning, the sponsor had already left, otherwise she would have died of embarrassment? When Mother Jiang came in to make the bed, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl in. It was so embarrassing!

Suddenly, Yu Zhi sat up suddenly, his face serious.

Just go to sleep. Although Yu Zhi can't remember anything about the process, she is happy without having to be honest with her in the morning. But what does the third master mean by putting the household registration and house deed next to her pillow?

Compensation? Appeasement? Benefits?

It was obviously her who slept with him, so she should give him compensation, right? That's too much! How could such a principled issue be turned upside down?

The more Yu Zhi thought about it, the angrier he became. There was a fire in his heart that he couldn't spit out or swallow.

She began to pick at her things, trying to see which ones were suitable for throwing in Wen Jiuxiao's face.

Then Yu Zhi was dumbfounded. The most valuable thing she had was the banknote. She threw it in Wen Jiuxiao's face? Then she arrogantly announced with her hands on her hips: Take it, this is the night gift I gave you?

Ying Ying Ying, Yu Zhi fell on the bed again. It was all her hard-earned money, and she couldn't bear to part with it!

Okay, okay, these pieces of fluffy paper were indeed what she wanted. Although Wen Jiuxiao sent them at an inappropriate time, she also got the benefit, didn't she?

If you want to be a satisfied person, maybe you don't mean that at all, and it's just that straight men have low emotional intelligence? It's not economical for her to be so angry that she's half-dead.

Yu Zhi calmed down and calmed herself down.

Then she couldn't help but regret, not that she knocked down the patron, but that such a delicious meal was brought to her mouth, and she actually swallowed it without knowing the taste.

Did she sleep alone?

Qingfeng quietly looked at his master, and then came to the conclusion: The third master is in a very good mood!

Even though Third Master has a cold face all day long, as if he has no expression. But based on his many years of experience with Third Master, he can still tell whether Third Master is in good or bad mood.

Just like at this moment, the corners of Third Master's mouth turned up a little bit, and his walking pace became a little faster. He said something too much just now, and Third Master actually didn't punish him.

This would never be possible in normal times, so Mr. San was in a very good mood.

Then Qingfeng thought of the person who made Third Master happy, Miss Yu. Speaking of which, Miss Yu was Third Master's first woman.

What, how did he know?

He has been serving Third Master since he was seven years old, and no one knows anything about Third Master.

The third master was happy, and Qingfeng felt that it was worthwhile for him to spend the night in the carriage.

"Third Master, are you going back home?" Qingfeng asked.

"No, go to the Yamen." Wen Jiuxiao's voice was lighter than usual, "I remember there was a food stall in front of me, let's go have a bowl of wontons."

The breeze was silent, the third master never eats outside - he wanted to take back what he said before, the third master was not only in a very good mood, it was simply amazingly good, for the first time in the world.

Wen Jiuxiao was indeed in a good mood and looked satisfied.

Women------he himself found it incredible. How could women be so soft, so fragrant, and so appealing to him?

He obviously didn't sleep for long all night, but he didn't feel tired at all and was even very excited.

Is this the joy of men and women? For the first time in nineteen years, Wen Jiuxiao knew that no wonder so many men were so keen on it. Wen Jiuxiao was thoughtful, but he clearly had no desire for women before?

It doesn't matter if he can't figure it out. Wen Jiuxiao is not a person who will treat him badly. Since Yu Zhi can make him relax without making him feel disgusted, he will naturally go to love more.

The woman was still awake when he got up, but he left her household registration and house deed. She would be happy when she saw it, right?

Thinking of the woman's happy appearance, Wen Jiuxiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips again. What kind of nice words would her red mouth say to thank him?

Thinking of this, Wen Jiuxiao couldn't wait.

As soon as Wen Jiuxiao came out of Dali Temple from the Yamen and was about to tell Qingfeng to go to Taohuali, he was stopped by someone.

"Master Xiaowen, our princess has invited you."

"I don't know him, I don't have any friendship, so I won't accompany him." Being able to say this made Wen Jiuxiao feel better today.

The people from the Zhenbei Palace didn't invite anyone, so naturally they didn't dare to go back and ask for help. The first two groups who didn't invite anyone were still lying on the bed recovering from their injuries. They didn't want to end up in the same fate, so they stopped in front of the car and pestered us, "We

The princess is the beloved daughter of King Zhenbei------"

Wen Jiuxiao frowned. What does Zhenbei Wang Zhennan Wang have to do with him?

"Qingfeng." He shouted.

Qingfeng naturally listened to his master. Since you won't give way, don't blame me for being rude. He flicked his whip and rushed forward.

The people in the Zhenbei Palace didn't believe that he dared to bump into anyone at first. His chest was so high that he had a "try hitting one of you" attitude.

Qingfeng is not timid at all. With so many people watching, it's not him who is ignoring them. What is he afraid of?

Not only did he not stop, he even shouted "drive"!

When the people in Zhenbei Palace saw that he was not threatening, they immediately panicked, fearing that the carriage would hit them. A group of people hurriedly retreated to both sides, each one more agile than the other.

Qingfeng smiled, he, Mr. Qingfeng, had seen many such cowards. If he let the third master be blackmailed in Beijing, what qualifications would he have to drive the third master's car?

"Drive!" The mood was very beautiful, and the whip of the breeze was swinging happily.

"Wen Jiuxiao, stop!" Yang Zhangzhu, who was waiting on the second floor of the restaurant, led the people down aggressively. Without saying a word, he took out his whip and whipped it towards Qingfeng.

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