Until she sat down in the private room and the beauties retreated one after another, Wen Xining still felt dizzy, her head was roaring, and the aroma that remained in the room made it difficult for her to breathe.
Turning around, he saw Beitang Shuo, whose face was covered with red lipsticks, smiling like an idiot. He couldn't help but feel angry and angry. He wanted to punch that idiot in the face, but now there were outsiders present.
, it’s not easy for her to have an attack.
Look at the instigator Mu Lifeng, who was pouring tea for the four of them one by one. When Wen Xining glared at him, it happened to be her turn, "Princess Shuo is the first time to come to my Zuifangju, come on."
, let’s drink this fine Yuqian Longjing first.”
As Mu Lifeng said this, he blinked his eyes and gave Wen Xining a charming look.
Damn boy, stinky boy, I simply don’t want to live anymore. Wen Xining touched the chicken skin on her arm and felt a chill all over her body.
Fortunately, the other people didn't pay attention to her, because they were all stunned by the luxurious decoration in the house.
Pei Luoqi took a sip of tea, looked around, and couldn't help but admire: "It is rumored that Mengli Zhai in Zuifangju is hard to find. No one except the current emperor can enter to dine. Today, I asked Master Mu to
Fu, this is really an eye-opener for me."
At this moment, Pei Min'er had obviously forgotten the person sitting across from her who she wanted to kill before. She looked at the decorations and arrangements here in shock. Even though she had no idea in her mind, she knew that any item here was...
What a priceless product. He truly deserves to be the richest man in Liaocheng.
Wen Xining rolled his eyes at the two of them with disdain. It was a rare encounter. Although this place was indeed good, compared to those modern splendid five-star hotels, it was still more luxurious than tasteful.
While she was drinking tea, Beitang Shuo secretly pulled off her sleeve and said, "Madam, Shuo'er is so hungry."
As if in response to Beitang Shuo's voice, a "gurgling" sound came from Wen Xining's belly. Everyone snickered, but Wen Xining was so embarrassed that he could only drink tea to cover it up.
But some people refused to let her go. Mu Lifeng raised her eyebrows and leaned forward in front of Wen Xining. She smiled like a monster and said, "Mu finally sees what it means for a husband to sing and a wife to follow her."
"Pfft!" Wen Xining's sip of tea was sprayed gorgeously on a handsome face that smelled strongly of makeup.