The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

The long eyelashes fluttered and suddenly jumped up.

It stinks!

It was a big, stinky sock, and the man on the opposite side smiled evilly and sinisterly: "Li Xiaobao, I really have you, and I slept with a stinky sock on until dawn..."

"Bah bah bah..."

Xiaobao has a good temper, never gets angry, just feels disgusted, looking at the stinky sock in horror, this guy really covered his mouth with the sock all night?

"What? The smell of stinky socks is bad? Hahaha..."

She lowered her hands, respectfully: "As long as the benefactor likes it, Xiaobao doesn't mind."

The laughing man stopped laughing, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Ha, your manner...is really submissive..."

"Don't dare, dare not! As long as you are happy as the patron, that's fine."

She kept calling her the gold master, and Qu Cunzi sneered, "If that's the case, then why did you trespass into the Plum Blossom Forest last night?"

At this time, her face changed, and Monk Zhang Er was a little puzzled: "No... I have been sleeping on the bed, when did I trespass on the plum blossom forest?"

No, isn't he just lying on his own bed when he wakes up?How could there be such a thing as trespassing on the White Tiger Hall? ——No, no, it’s the plum blossom forest!I thought it was Lin Chong who fell into a trap by mistake.

"Really not?"

"Not really."

She looked at him blankly, her mind went blank, she couldn't think of anything, only the smell of smelly socks in her sleep, where is there such an elegant thing as a plum blossom forest?

Qu Cunzi looked at her bewildered expression, it was difficult to judge whether she was loyal and traitorous, or treacherous and loyal.I saw that her hands were always placed on her waist unconsciously - it looked like she was hiding some treasure there, for fear of being stolen.

After a long time, he let out a breath and said slowly: "Little concubine, you must do one thing for me."

She was surprised: "A concubine also has to do things? Aren't concubines always dressed up all day long, just wait for the benefactor to arrive, go to bed and serve, and after the work is done, eat and drink spicy food, isn't that the case?"

He looked her up and down.

She was wearing pajamas, her hair was disheveled, and she had a lazy expression on her face after a night of nightmares, and her eye sockets were also a little dark.

He thought to himself, can someone who is a "little wife" do nothing but sleep peacefully when the benefactor arrives?

Besides, he had never seen her dolled up before.

He was very curious: "Do you think you are qualified?"

"Well... I'm basically qualified...Of course, you don't 'use' me, because you have too much choice... Don't mind me, my patron, I won't be sad, and I won't feel lost because of it... ..."

He was playing with her words "You don't need me", "You have to serve me?"

"No, if possible, I hope to become your most beloved concubine, the patron."

"why?"

What good why?Whether you meet emperors and generals in time travel, or meet a president in modern times, only by being favored by the number one male can you truly live a life without worrying about food, clothing, food, drink and fun.As long as three thousand dotes on one person, then their mistresses, girlfriends, fiancees, and wives in political marriages are all floating clouds.

The world is the world of the concubines - at this time, the rich and handsome will really spend a lot of money, writing checks of 1000 million or billions at every turn -

She sighed very, very distressed: Why did such a good thing never happen to Qu Cunzi?The long eyelashes fluttered and suddenly jumped up.

It stinks!

It was a big, stinky sock, and the man on the opposite side smiled evilly and sinisterly: "Li Xiaobao, I really have you, and I slept with a stinky sock on until dawn..."

"Bah bah bah..."

Xiaobao has a good temper, never gets angry, just feels disgusted, looking at the stinky sock in horror, this guy really covered his mouth with the sock all night?

"What? The smell of stinky socks is bad? Hahaha..."

She lowered her hands, respectfully: "As long as the benefactor likes it, Xiaobao doesn't mind."

The laughing man stopped laughing, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Ha, your manner...is really submissive..."

"Don't dare, dare not! As long as you are happy as the patron, that's fine."

She kept calling her the gold master, and Qu Cunzi sneered, "If that's the case, then why did you trespass into the Plum Blossom Forest last night?"

At this time, her face changed, and Monk Zhang Er was a little puzzled: "No... I have been sleeping on the bed, when did I trespass on the plum blossom forest?"

No, isn't he just lying on his own bed when he wakes up?How could there be such a thing as trespassing on the White Tiger Hall? ——No, no, it’s the plum blossom forest!I thought it was Lin Chong who fell into a trap by mistake.

"Really not?"

"Not really."

She looked at him blankly, her mind went blank, she couldn't think of anything, only the smell of smelly socks in her sleep, where is there such an elegant thing as a plum blossom forest?

Qu Cunzi looked at her bewildered expression, it was difficult to judge whether she was loyal and traitorous, or treacherous and loyal.I saw that her hands were always placed on her waist unconsciously - it looked like she was hiding some treasure there, for fear of being stolen.

After a long time, he let out a breath and said slowly: "Little concubine, you must do one thing for me."

She was surprised: "A concubine also has to do things? Aren't concubines always dressed up all day long, just wait for the benefactor to arrive, go to bed and serve, and after the work is done, eat and drink spicy food, isn't that the case?"

He looked her up and down.

She was wearing pajamas, her hair was disheveled, and she had a lazy expression on her face after a night of nightmares, and her eye sockets were also a little dark.

He thought to himself, can someone who is a "little wife" do nothing but sleep peacefully when the benefactor arrives?

Besides, he had never seen her dolled up before.

He was very curious: "Do you think you are qualified?"

"Well... I'm basically qualified...Of course, you don't 'use' me, because you have too much choice... Don't mind me, my patron, I won't be sad, and I won't feel lost because of it... ..."

He was playing with her words "You don't need me", "You have to serve me?"

"No, if possible, I hope to become your most beloved concubine, the patron."

"why?"

What good why?Whether you meet emperors and generals in time travel, or meet a president in modern times, only by being favored by the number one male can you truly live a life without worrying about food, clothing, food, drink and fun.As long as three thousand dotes on one person, then their mistresses, girlfriends, fiancees, and wives in political marriages are all floating clouds.

The world is the world of the concubines - at this time, the rich and handsome will really spend a lot of money, writing checks of 1000 million or billions at every turn -

She sighed very, very distressed: Why did such a good thing never happen to Qu Cunzi?