Wu Zheng was the most generous, holding half a plate with the remaining peanuts and watching the show. Not only that, Wu Zheng kept stuffing it into his mouth, biting it and making a squeaking sound.
After a while, all the peanuts entered Wu Zheng's big mouth.
Faced with Luochen's questioning, the woman naturally would not speak out easily. After being questioned like this, the woman was not angry. Instead, she smiled and asked, "Can you beat me?"
Luochen did not speak further, but still stared at the woman with his cold eyes.
Hua Gongzi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the two of them would accidentally fight. He knew Luochen's temper. Whenever he encountered a threat, he would definitely draw his sword. But it was strange that Luochen didn't even try this time.
I didn't even think about it. Is it possible that this guy is attracted to this courtesan? It turns out that Luochen also has a male side. In the past, the playboy thought that Luochen didn't like women. Unexpectedly, it turned out that he didn't like those rouge and vulgar fans.
Naturally, Luochen didn't know what the playboy was thinking. He stared at the court lady in front of him for a long time before he was willing to look away. He picked up the wine jar and went out on his own. Thinking about it, he should have gone to have fun next door.
The playboy shook his head and turned to the woman and said, "Now can you tell me what you are here for." After saying that, he also sat on the chair next to her.
"Didn't I already tell you, I'm here to see my fiancé." The woman in white pursed her lips and smiled, her big and lively eyes catching people's attention. If it was just like this, it would be fine, but this oiran kept going to the playboy.
Here, the bright red lips were swept by the little tongue, and the teeth did not forget to bite the lips at the same time.
Even the determined playboy couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva. The vast vocabulary in the playboy's mind was finally filtered down to just one word, goblin.
To be honest, the playboy had the idea of taking the courtesan into his bed before. However, because he was too young, he had not had time to implement it. What the courtesan said was not wrong, and he did once hold the courtean in the brothel hall.
The big pillar of the young man refused to leave, and he would not give up until he married the courtesan. For this reason, the young man often had arguments with others. But in the end, the young man won without a fight.
As for the reason, let me tell you secretly, it is because the playboy is shameless. He uses dirty tricks behind his back, beats people with a hood, carries bricks in the street, pours dirty water upstairs, puts laxatives in the food, distributes leaflets and curses the mother, etc.
, he has done them all. There are many other similar tricks that the playboy has forgotten because he has done them too much. But he may have done them all that he can think of.
But of course, Playboy is not a casual person. Even if there is a stunning beauty in front of him, he cannot mess up his mind. After all, there is also a child Wu Zheng watching the show. Playboy always maintains a philosophy,
That means you can't bring bad children.
Wu Zheng watched intently, but he still didn't know that there were no peanuts on the plate. He kept groping on the plate with his little hands. When he lowered his head, he realized that he had eaten all the peanuts. Since he had eaten all the peanuts, he simply went to get some wine.
Hua Gongzi winked from the side and asked Wu Zheng to go out. Since he was here to see him, he must have something to say. Wu Zheng had been watching from the side and always thought it would be weird.
Of course Wu Zheng didn't understand what the playboy meant. He looked at the playboy as if he hadn't seen him before. He picked up the wine jar and took a sip. The wine was indeed good, and the taste shouldn't be bad.
At this time, the handsome man coughed, and then kept squeezing his eyes. In order to fear that Wu Zheng still didn't understand, the handsome man also added some mouth movements, and kept moving toward the door.
But no matter what, Wu Zheng's IQ was infinitely close to negative infinity. He scratched his head with a cute expression and asked: "Are you having a seizure?"
The playboy was so angry that if there wasn't a lady present, he would have taken off Wu Zheng's pants and spanked him. Well, he admitted that Wu Zheng had some difficulties in talking to normal people, and he shouldn't communicate with them in this way.
.From now on, with the intention of not bullying mentally retarded children, I will have cordial and friendly close physical contact with Wu Zheng.
The oiran smiled and finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "He asked you to get out."
Wu Zheng pointed to his nose, "Me?"
The oiran nodded, and then took a meaningful look at the playboy. She could clearly see the playboy's behavior just now. It was indeed very similar to what Wu Zheng had described. He was suffering from convulsions and couldn't be more vivid.
This situation is an embarrassment. No matter how thick-skinned the playboy is, he can't help but panic. Was his action just now so obvious?
Wu Zheng was very obedient this time and didn't say a word of complaint. However, when he was going out, he shouted inexplicably: "Goodbye, sister-in-law." After that, he immediately closed the door and ran away.
The woman in white was fine, she just smiled and didn't care. In fact, Wu Zheng was right to call her sister-in-law.
But Mr. Hua doesn’t think so. In his opinion, Wu Zheng is not only being beaten, but also getting farther and farther on the road to being beaten. Ever since he met Wu Zheng, Mr. Hua feels that he has learned a new skill.
, to coax children. Of course, the main methods of coaxing children are intimidation and beating. Playboys always believe that filial sons emerge from under the stick.
Hua Gongzi cleared his throat, sat upright, and asked: "It's just the two of us now. Can you tell me what you're here for?"
"I'm here to see you." The woman gave her a flirtatious look, looking as tender as water.
The playboy shook his head vigorously to shake out all the evil thoughts inside, and then put on a cold face and asked: "Do you think I will believe it?"
The woman shrugged, then lifted the wine jar on the table and asked the playboy, "Drink some?"
The playboy looked at the wine jar, then at the woman, took the wine jar, raised it and took a big sip. The wine flowed down the playboy's throat, and a large area of his clothes was wet. At this time, the playboy no longer cared about his image.
, clasping the mouth of the wine jar with one hand, and wiping his mouth with his sleeve with the other hand. With just one sip, he drank all the wine in the jar.
The woman watched with interest without saying a word. It was not an easy task to drink up the jar of wine in one go. She sneered, how could the man in front of her hate her so much that he was willing to do this?
During the whole process, the playboy's eyes were closed tightly, and he naturally did not notice the woman's performance. At this time, all he thought about was to drink it up quickly, and then drink it up faster.
"Now, let's talk." The playboy slammed the wine jar on the table, raised his eyes and stared at the woman seriously.
The title of courtesan is not for nothing, especially after the young man drank wine, his eyes were a little blurry. For some reason, the woman in front of him was so beautiful. Even the young man had forgotten it.
After asking the question just now, focus on staring at the woman’s face and beauty, will you turn your eyes away?
"Am I here to return something?" the woman said calmly.
Hearing this, Young Master Hua slowly withdrew his gaze, "What is it?"
The woman did not answer with words, but lightly slapped a dagger on the table. Then, she picked up the wine jar and said coolly: "Remember not to tell him, I will take the wine away." After that, it was as if
He walked out the door as fast as lightning.
Inside the house, the playboy held a dagger in his hand and looked out the door dreamily. Although he was no longer visible, there was already something in his heart. He couldn't explain it, he was just beating wildly.
That night, the playboy curled up in the quilt and slept soundly. He didn't think about the so-called reason, and didn't care why the woman wanted to return the dagger. Maybe the reason was really simple, he fell in love with Luo Chen. But he didn't think about it.
If you don’t want to think about it, what’s the difference between thinking about it and not thinking about it?
I don't know when, but the playboy actually felt that maybe this marriage wasn't that bad. Maybe it could be wonderful, and maybe it could add a lot of fun to life.
After a night, the playboy woke up from his drunken dream, but there was no sunlight shining in outside the door. The playboy raised his eyebrows, could it be that it was not dawn yet?
He casually put on his shirt and opened the door gently. What greeted him was the cold wind and flying snow. The playboy was so taken care of by the air-conditioning that he almost turned into a popsicle, and his teeth kept chattering.
Suddenly, a big snowball flew straight from the right front, almost the size of the playboy's head. The playboy couldn't dodge, and although he took a small step away, because the snowball was too big, it still hit him hard.
On the face of the playboy.
The snowball shattered, and Playboy felt that his head was also shattered. His first feeling was not coldness, but utter pain. Not only was this snowball big, but the snowball was also firm enough to hold.
.If the playboy hadn’t seen it, he would have thought it was packed with stones.
Playboy tried his best to suppress his emotions, put on a smile, and looked in the direction where the snowball was flying. Good guy, Wu Zheng was holding the snowball eagerly at this moment. It looked like he was about to launch an attack.
That's good. Now that the culprit has been found, all that's left is revenge. Needless to say, this guy must have gotten tired of living and started to seek death. So, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, the playboy just
He walked in the direction of Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng's sixth sense was not in vain. At this moment, he was also aware of the danger. He was so panicked that he just stood there in a daze. He didn't know what to do with the snowball in his hand. He wanted to cry when he looked at the snowball.
No tears.
The playboy clenched his fists and walked over with a smile. However, to Wu Zheng, this smile looked like a devil's smile. Whenever the playboy smiled, he should cry.
However, Wu Zheng still wanted to make a final struggle and said aggrievedly: "If I said that the snowball was thrown by Luochen, would you believe it?"
The playboy had no words, but that smile already gave the answer. With the sound of snowballs falling on the snow, the beating began.
In the early morning of this day, Wu Zheng learned to roll somersaults in the snow. At the same time, he also tasted the taste of fresh snow.
Zooming out a little further, Luochen was watching all this behind a tree, with a slight smile on his face.