Chapter 152: The eighth brother (11)

The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

Eight more.

There are two lipsticks on Dao Xi's face, one on each side, one is red and the

other is light orange. It is obviously from two different beauties. There is

also a row of shallow teeth marks on the chin, and there are finger marks on

both sides of the exposed wrist. The clothes seemed to have been pulled by a

few people, and they were generally wrinkled, and the hair was dull and

frizzy.

The mayor saw this scene when he came in.

"You..." He stopped talking.

When he came just now, he heard a little movement outside, and his heart was

terribly curious about the private life of one [zhe] eight [tool], but because

it was not good to rush into other people's private affairs, he resisted it

again.

"Nothing." It's just overturned.

Dao Xi waved her hand to indicate that the other party did not need to be

polite, even if she was embarrassed at this time, it would not hinder her

unmoving momentum, and her expression was more calm than the mayor, the

master. Put your left leg on top of your right leg, with your hands folded on

your abdomen, and your back slightly lazily leaning on the back of the chair.

"Let's talk about it, what's up with me."

The mayor unconsciously stood up and spoke back, unconsciously pressed by her

power, and spoke more humbly: "I have an unsympathetic request." After

speaking, he raised his eyes and saw that the other party was not angry. After

a sigh of relief, the strong are generally not easy to speak, not to mention

the strong who can eliminate the evil alone.

Still so young.

Of course, he didn't dare to look down upon him because he was young. "There

is a nephew underneath. You saved his mother yesterday. He wants to see you

and express his gratitude in person."

"Well, let him wait a moment."

This nephew is the male lead.

Just now, in order to end the Shura Field, the mayor was directly allowed in

without taking care of the others. After that, they probably won't have the

chance to meet again, it doesn't matter. Now if you want to see the heroine,

you have to clean up and leave a good impression on him. It's best not to

misunderstand that she is such a carefree person, in case the heroine still

loves him.

The mayor put on an expression of understanding: "Understood, then we will

retire first."

When the mayor left.

The eight people in the carburetor instantly recovered their human form.

"Hehe~" Sister Hong smiled first.

The smile on Dao Xi's face was almost unsustainable.

The others are so coaxing, just a few words that sound good can divert the

current attention. It shouldn't be too easy to break each one, and there is no

pressure to maintain a balance.

Only Sister Hong.

The old driver knows how to deal with people without overturning, and coaxing

is even more of her skill. At the very beginning, her wish was fulfilled and

she was coaxed, but it was not so easy to deceive after the reaction.

It can even reverse her routine.

After everyone was humiliated and calmed down, Sister Hong's unintentional

remarks broke the balance of ‘invoke discord’ and made the Shura Field noisy

again.

Then it overturned.

"Little Mister..."

Dao Xi hurriedly stepped on the chair when Sister Hong was about to say

something, and put her arms around Sister Hong's waist and pressed her head to

her chest: "Did you hear it?"

Sister Hong raised her eyebrows: "Heartbeat?" The relationship between men and

women in this world is still very reserved. Intimacy actions such as hugging

and hugging are rarely done between husband and wife. For a while, I don't

know what Dao Xi wants to do with her.

"Do not."

After blinking, Dao Xi's eyes looked at her affectionately, and said, "I can't

do without your voice."

"..." Sister Hong told her in her heart that this was a rhetoric, but

sometimes she still feels happy if she knows it's coaxing people. She lowered

her head and tucked her hair in her ears to cover up the fluctuations in her

eyes. After adjusting her mood, she gave Dao Xi a sweet look: "I will let you

go today."

The soil flavor is still very lethal when the atmosphere of the occasion is

ok.

After getting the old driver Hong Jie, the remaining cute young chicks are not

a problem at all. Without a few words, they were all happy, and the Shura

field ended.

Dao Xi washed her face, changed into a new set of clothes, and put on her long

legs happily. The shoemaker rushed to work overnight and finally finished it

this morning. When she knew the size of the shoes, the little angel went to

the tailor in town to remake a ‘fitting’ dress.

"Hello, sir."

After seeing the messenger who saved the town came out, Xiu immediately stood

up straight and straightened his back, bending over to make a gentleman's

meeting. He glanced at the opponent without a trace, and his heart trembled

after accidentally staring at each other. I don't know if his abrupt request

to meet upset the other party, who always feels that the other party is not in

a good mood.

and…

Inexplicably feel that the calf bones are a bit cold.

"Let's talk." The joy of Dao Xi's just getting a fake 1.7-meter long legs

disappeared after seeing the male lead's 1.8-meter long legs. I originally

planned to come up with two polite remarks on the scenes and suddenly I don’t

want to say: "For the sake of you giving me a big gift, I can agree to any

request that I can do as long as it is not too excessive."

The identity of the nephew of the male lead mayor is false.

His true identity is the last descendant of the hapless Modo dynasty. Wanting

treasure not only needs a map, but also the blood of the royal family as a

key. So he handed in the drawings very happily, just for fishing.

The request is estimated to be an apprenticeship.

In the original story, the male protagonist unseals the heroine for self-help

at the moment of crisis, and was chosen as a disciple by a wild boss who

happened to pass by. Now she accidentally cuts off the boss’s appearance. It

is reasonable to be regarded as a master by the male protagonist. .

Xiu was stunned and then rejoiced.

He bends over this time and said loudly: "I want to be your weapon!" Her words

should be able to help himself with revenge, that is, using all the dynasty's

heritage as the price!

Not!

The hero, why don't you play the cards according to the routine?

Feeling the gusts of indoor wind, Dao Xi suddenly felt a little numb on his

scalp.

She runs now.

Don’t know if it’s too late? , New m....,,,