He took Cen Zhiqiao's hand and dragged her to the second floor: "You don't have to be afraid of him. Today, my sisters are supporting you, so just stand up. I want to see which vixen is willing to die."
How dare you seduce our Qiaoqiao’s husband."
Cen Zhiqiao didn't know whether to be moved or what. In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't want to go at all, but Mei Zi's firm tone did not allow her to refuse, and the two of them went to the second floor.
"That plum..." Cen Zhiqiao still felt awkward. With this look, he looked like he was going to catch someone raping someone.
She was about to persuade Mei Zi to leave when she suddenly saw a woman coming out of one of the private rooms.
Counting this time, this was the second time Cen Zhiqiao met her, so they recognized her at a glance.
To be fair, she was undoubtedly a beauty, with red lips and white teeth, bright and attractive, tall figure wearing a floor-length light green dress. When she passed them, a gust of wind blew up, causing ripples in her long hair that fell like a waterfall behind her.
I suddenly felt ashamed of myself. Such a woman must be irresistible to a man, right?
"Wait a minute--" Before Cen Zhiqiao could stop her, Mei Zi had already blocked her way.
The woman stopped, glanced at the young girl standing in front of her with a slightly puzzled look, and immediately frowned: "Is something wrong?"
Even the sound is very beautiful.
"Meizi, let's go, stop talking." Privately, it was difficult for Cen Zhiqiao to regard this beautiful woman as a mistress or lover, not to mention that it was really inappropriate to publicize scandals in public places.
"That won't do. Everyone will find and punish the vixen who destroys other people's families." He also mentioned an ancient poem, which made Cen Zhiqiao suddenly break out in sweat.
"Vixen?" It seemed like the first time she heard someone comment like this. The woman frowned slightly, her watery eyes full of confusion: "Are you talking about me?"
"Nonsense, if I don't talk about you, why should I talk about myself?"
Mei Zi pushed Cen Zhiqiao to the woman in dissatisfaction and said carelessly: "You see clearly, vixen, this is the wife Gu Nianchen is marrying. If you want to be a mistress, you have to ask the wife for permission."
Ga--
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed: "Little San'er? Gu Nianchen? Me?" As if she had heard a big joke, the woman's branches trembled with laughter. Cen Zhiqiao and Mei Zi were both stunned by her laughter.
"Sister, come in quickly after you go to the bathroom. Why are you giggling outside!" At this moment, Gu Nianchen's slightly unhappy voice came from the private room, like a basin of cold water falling from the sky. Mei Zi and Cen Zhiqiao looked at each other.
, glanced at the woman in front of him again, and was stunned for a moment: "Sister?" What?