Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Wait." As soon as he walked to the gate, Yan Wei chased him out, and said to Ling Qingyu who turned his head to look at him quietly: "I'm sorry."

Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "It's okay." If Yan Wei did something wrong, he couldn't be wrong. Everyone had a classmate meeting. Of course it was not good to fight, but this kid came up with an idea on both sides. Spending money, while wanting to watch Ling Qingyu's men make a fool of themselves, it turned out that they still liked the most detrimental activities as before.

"How long are you staying in Ningcheng? If you have time to have a meal together, let me be sincere and humble." Yan Wei said to Ling Qingyu, but looked at Yang Zhao.

"If you have time." Ling Qingyu didn't say enough.

Yan Wei nodded, handed her business card to her, and said, "I really want to apologize. If I have time, I'd better come out and sit down."

Ling Qingyu's brows moved slightly, but Yan Wei smiled and turned back to the store.

Yan San drove the car and looked at Yang Zhao, who was leaning against Ling Qingyu's arms, from the rearview mirror. He smiled and said, "General Yang can't drink this wine?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "I'm not drunk." He was not drunk, but he did drink a bit high. He was used to white wine. The red wine was tasted twice after coming here. Although the red wine is not as high as white wine, it has better stamina. Chong, the warmth caused in the body is not the same as the fire-like feeling of white wine, but it is warm, and the body seems to be floating, Ling Qingyu in his eyes is even more ruddy and cute that he wants to pounce directly.

But Ling Qingyu hadn't had a monthly incident, and how could her current body withstand his current desire.

"Stop aside." Yang Zhao said to Yan three times as the car left the city.

"Zhao?" Ling Qingyu looked at him worriedly and called out softly.

"Nothing." After patted her hand and smiled softly at her, Yang Zhao opened the door and got out of the car.

Ling Qingyu jumped out of the car and saw him walking towards the snowdrift in the field. Just about to follow, he was blocked by Yan San who got out of the car.

"I'll go, you can take a look here." Yan San said with a smile, and then walked to where Yang Zhao was.

She only cared about whether Yang Zhao was comfortable, but she didn't notice the strangeness of Yang Zhao's body or the unbearable desire.

Before approaching the snowdrift, he heard a lowly suppressed vomiting behind. Yan San stopped, turned his head and looked at Ling Qingyu, who was standing on the side of the road anxiously, stepping on his feet, and said with a smile: "She doesn't care. You look embarrassed."

Yang Zhao took his throat and let himself vomit out. When he gasped in the middle, he whispered: "I care." With his alcohol volume, he didn't need to induce vomiting like this, but he would not be able to resist his desire, but if the vomiting was uncomfortable The scene showed her that she would start to blame herself while worrying, and he would only be more uncomfortable. Yan San didn't notice that the corners of his mouth turned up, and waved to stop Ling Qingyu who had already jumped up.

That’s why Yang Zhao would do this. If she changes to someone else, what a good opportunity to make her heartache makes her unbearable...

After vomiting, Yang Zhao grabbed Bai Xue and stuffed Bai Xue's mouth to rinse, then took off the dirty shirt, grabbed Bai Xue and wiped her lower abdomen.

Hearing the movement behind him, Yan San took off his coat and threw it over, saying, "Don't go too far. It's the same when you go back and flush with the well water. If you get sick, she won't have a good year."

Wipe all hands and face clean, put on Yan San's coat, and finally suppressed the hustle and bustle of his body, Yang Zhao stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Do you have ideas about that Yan Wei?" Yan San asked in a low voice, walking side by side with him. How about let He Li and the three of them stay and play cards with those classmates?

"Well, he should know what to order." Yang Zhao nodded. Before leaving, Yan Wei's words proved his guess. Of course, the reason why they were staying was not entirely because of Yan Wei, and helping his wife to support the scene. The meaning of showing off and suppressing those old classmates.

As they said quietly over there, a woman's face is supported by men, and even a low-key mature woman can't escape that idea of ​​vanity.

That’s why I took my husband out for a stroll...

However, they are very happy to be taken out by her and used as a tool for her to show off. If she doesn't take the initiative to show off, then they should take the initiative.

The old admirers who crushed my wife are very loving and motivated.

Moreover, when they first arrived in Ningcheng, what they knew about Ling Haolin was only the information they had extracted from Ren Xing and those subordinates. The two armies faced each other. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy could you win all battles. The more information, the more advantageous, Ling Qingyu’s classmates Although they are not rich and wealthy, they are all native to Ningcheng, and they all have their own places in every corner of the city. The information these people uttered can give them a complete impression of Ningcheng.

At this time, Hou Yuan and Fatty were sweating.

Ningcheng is a small city with a small population. Whenever you have time, you gather to play cards and mahjong. This is the custom of the entire city and is known as a national entertainment.

Then, let's take a little gamble.

There are not many students who have money, and the gambling is not too big. As usual, it is only a few hundred wins or losses in one night.

What Huanian rented upstairs was a suite with a card room, which could open four tables of cards. The communicative mode of card playing is the easiest to be familiar with. He Li, Meng Su, and Zhao Yinfeng started from the youngest soldier. As long as they are willing, they can easily get acquainted with anyone.

It didn't take long before they got acquainted with Liu Mei and their husbands.

He Li and Meng Su were nurtured by Ling Qingyu. Although they are not familiar with Ningcheng mahjong and playing cards, they are not unfamiliar. They sat at two poker tables with Huanian and Liu Mei's husband, but Zhao Yin Feng had only watched it by the side and had no actual combat experience, so the two Tao Zhuo, who had no experience with him, followed and watched the battle while learning.

Although Huanian and Liu Mei are not very wealthy people, they belong to the middle and upper class of Ningcheng. Although their income is not comparable to that of Shanghai, they can live a good life. The most important thing is that they are different in Ningcheng. From their mouths, you can hear a lot of information about Ningcheng.

Including Ling Haolin raised a junior, a girl who was 19 years old and just went to college. The Zhiqiu Pavilion was exposed some time ago with rotten shrimp waste oil and almost closed and cost a lot of money...

While avoiding them from asking questions, He Li led them to talk about Ningcheng's gossip, grasping the rhythm of not losing or winning, and occasionally lost a small amount of money to Xu Hong, who seems to be the most disadvantaged husband.

After a few laps, Zhao Yinfeng and Tao Zhuo both had itchy hands. When they were about to play, there was a loud noise outside.

The two suites next to them were also rented by their classmates. The door was wide open for the classmates to scurry around. With the noise, a group of classmates singing below also came up.

The head is actually fat.