Li Lang slapped Qi Mei's face and pulled Qi Mei directly.
"You, dare you hit me?" Qi Mei covered his face, but he didn't expect Li Lang to be so bold, but dared to do it here in the emperor's residence.
"You poke me again, I twisted your arm, do you believe it?" Li Lang glanced at Qi, and suddenly frightened Qi.
That look is so scary.
"Are you together?" At this time, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam came over and asked with a smile on her face.
Li Lang's horrible expression disappeared instantly, and replaced it with a smile: "Sister Beautiful, you are sick!"
thump!
Feng Mingyuan almost kneeled down.
Damn, my brother -in -law, but this is the emperor's residence. You can play with the technicians here, but how do you dare to say this?
Qi Mei is also weird, and the spin is ecstatic.
Is this guy dying by himself?
The beauty of cheongsam is also stiff, and she wants to speak. Li Lang spoke again: "Sister Beauty, you are not only sick, but also the illness. Do you know? Your disease is called Xiucai meal, and it is also contagious. Today, one today.
Seeing you, I found that I was sick. I just want to watch you quietly.
After a little ugly look at the beauty of the cheongsam, she smiled and trembled. In addition, Li Lang was handsome, and she couldn't help throwing a wink towards Li Lang: "The little brother really jokes. It's not a technician. However, it's going back to get off work. If the little brother is willing, I can come to the door for free. "
Having said that, I also patted Li Lang's hand gently, and I couldn't wait to make Li Lang in the Fa -rectification now.
"Sailing!" Feng Mingyuan was stunned.
Brother -in -law is indeed brother -in -law.
In a word, even the beauty is made.
He also knows that there are several technicians in the emperor's residence.
One only massage does not follow other places.
One is massaged by any part of the whole body.
There is another kind of Miss Yingbin who is only responsible for receiving guests and not massaging.
But these Miss Yingbin are all beautiful women, which is much stronger than technicians.
Moreover, because the emperor's background is deep, although many people want to meet Miss Bin's idea and spend money to let them serve, they can't do it at all.
Li Lang's three words asked Miss Yingbin to cast a hug, and once again convinced Feng Mingyuan.
Qi Mei is a piece of purple.
"Excuse me, is there a tea speech of the demon Ji today?" Qi Mei naturally didn't want to watch Li Lang continue to pretend, and asked directly.
"Yes, there will be a game in a while. If you want to participate, please follow me." The cheongsam beauty smiled slightly, and then threw a wink at Li Lang, turned and took a pedestrian into the inside of the emperor's residence.
Come to a place similar to a music bar.
The beauty introduced: "Several, Sister Demon Ji will arrive in a while, you know, now sister Ji Ji is very hot. If she can get the favor of the Demon Ji, Sister Demon will toast."
Everyone knows that that favors are just in the portion of money.
As long as the money is made, the demon Ji will accompany him to drink a glass of wine.
"Sister Beautiful, then we will contact again!" Li Lang smiled, and also got into the box.
The box is very large, and there are hundreds of positions. There is a stage like a stage in front of it, where a guzheng is placed.
When Li Lang entered the box, the position inside had been sitting.
This is enough to prove how hot the demon is now.
"Oh my god, I can finally look at the demon girl closely." Feng Mingyuan looked at the stage.
Qi Mei snorted coldly: "Hum, what's the use? Feng Doudou, this so -called tea speech will actually be similar to the auction.
If Ji looks at it, the demon Ji will accompany a glass of wine. Just with your monthly living cost of tens of thousands of dollars, you want to play with me? "
Feng Mingyuan Qi Ji: "Qi Mei, although my dad gives me less living expenses, what's the case? Even if you have more money, the demon Ji may not be able to accompany you to drink."
"Then look at it." Qi browed with a joke in his eyes, dug Li Lang, found a place to sit down with the bodyguard, and looked up at the stage.
After a while, with a noise, a figure came out.
Wearing a thin gauze, like an ancient lady.
Just the walking posture, I fascinated a large number of people.
"Demon Ji, it really is enough to be a demon!"
"Oh my god, just seeing the figure, I drunk."
"It is indeed a fairy. My friend said that since he met the demon girl, he always met with the demon girl in the evening. Now even if he will imagine the figure of the demon."
"Yes, yes, those women in the small movie are too boring, or the demon girl has a taste."
"If you can sleep with the demon once in this life, even if you live less for ten years."
When I saw the demon Ji came out, almost everyone was restless.
Feng Mingyuan's eyes were wide, his eyes stared at the demon.
However, Li Lang just glanced at it, and his brows couldn't help but frowned: "Damn, isn't it?"
Although this monster is covered with a tulle, it is definitely the demon girl under his own.
Moreover, although from the eyebrows or the figure, although the body is different from the monster in the impression, it has been together for so many years, and often touched together. Even if Li Lang closed his eyes, he could recognize the other party.
Not only that, the demon girl under his own hand also has a nickname, named Baijie Fox.
The opponent's Yirongshu is extremely clever, and can almost become a person in the world.
When the task was performed in the past, it was all the demon Ji played in the front. Especially when the silent killing was silent, the demon Ji could easily escape and escape.
In the world, I am afraid that the greedy wolf people have really seen the true face of the demon Ji.
Why did this man come here?
"200,000, Demon Ji, I have 200,000, you play a song."
Someone can't wait to start the price.
"Twenty -one million wants to let the demon Ji accompany drinking? It's really tacky, I have one million."
"Damn, it's one million directly, should you be so exaggerated?" Someone was obviously dissatisfied.
Demon Ji glanced at the scene, but smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, don't worry first, the demon Ji play a song for everyone, okay?"
The voice is glutinous and sweet, making people feel a sense of numbness.
"What kind of play, I have 10 million, Demon Ji, you sleep with me."
In the crowd, a man suddenly ran on the stage and rushed towards the Demon Ji: "Demon Ji, I really like to die, really, I have 10 million, as long as you sleep with me, just go to sleep with me.
It ’s not meaningful if I did n’t have you, I live in my life.”
Suddenly such a change, the people on the stage were confused.
But there is no security in the box.
Many people are filled with indignation.
The unsightly guy even wanted to 揩 their demon's oil.
"Hurry up, don't touch the demon!"
Someone wants to rush to block.
However, when everyone felt soft and weak, when the soft and weak demon Ji was about to be polite, a cold humming sounded.
In the next second, before the crowd reacted, the man who rushed to the stage had already flew out and smashed it under the stage.
Someone stepped forward, and suddenly took a breath.
The man's blood was red, and the man fainted, apparently was abolished.
When I looked up again, I saw that the Demon Ji had already seated the money, and still said in a shock: "Everyone, let's listen to me first. If anyone dares to come to power, it will not just abandon it.
So simple. "
"Isn't it? This demon girl is so scary?"
Feng Mingyuan felt a cold, and grabbed Li Lang's arm subconsciously: "Brother -in -law, just now, was the demon kicking that man?"
The corner of Li Lang's mouth was with a smile: "What do you say?"
joke.
With the method of Demon Ji, this is already a hand.
Two security guards ran in from the outside, and when the man raised the man, he left.
The people under the stage were quiet, and the eyes of the demon Ji were full of weird eyes.
Is this woman really the demon girl who can be fascinated by everything?
But as a guzheng song sounds, everyone is a spiritual.
That feeling is back.
"One million, I have one million, I hope to drink a cup with Ms. Ji Ji." Someone couldn't help opening again.
"1100,000!"
"1.5 million!"
As the Guzheng song continues to spread, the screaming of the scene is getting higher and higher.
Qi Mei glanced at Feng Mingyuan provocatively, and was infected by the atmosphere at the scene, and stood up directly: "Two million, demon girl, I am two million."
One stone stirred up thousands of waves.
Drink a glass of wine, two million.
The world of rich people really can't imagine.
At the end of the song, no one calls the price.
Even if you have money, spend two million to drink a cup with the demon Ji, most people still feel that it is not worth it.
Demon Ji raised his head and looked at Qi Mei: "May I ask this son, how do you call it?"
"What is it that is not important, what is important is that the demon, you are sick, and the illness is not light." Li Lang suddenly stood up and stared at the demon girl.