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Chapter 149 The Girls in Wanhualou Are Depressed
The girls in Wanhualou are very depressed.

It's not that they haven't seen the master who spends money like water in Wanhualou, but it's the first time they have met a man who spends money like water in front of them, but doesn't even touch any of them.

"I said, Mr. Qiao, you are really not tempted by our girls at all! Could it be that you think that none of us can catch your eyes!" Cuiping, the top card of Wanhualou, asked unwillingly.

There are cats in this world that don't eat fish, but she has never seen a man who doesn't eat fish!
"What did Miss Cuiping say? Every girl in Wanhualou is like a flower!" Qiao Jiahe raised his head and drank the fine wine in his glass, "I just haven't decided which one to enter. Girl's room!"

Mei smiled and sat on his lap, Cuiping's slender fingers softly protruded towards his lapel, "It's not easy, we just accompany you one by one! Why don't we start with Cuiping?!"

Taohuayan glanced out of the window lightly, Qiao Jiahe got up abruptly, and hugged Cuiping horizontally, "Okay, sisters, I will go to Miss Cuiping's room first tonight!"

All the girls looked envious.

For a handsome man like Qiao Jiahe, not to mention being a gold master, they are willing to pay some money.

As soon as she entered the dormitory, Cuiping immediately pressed her lips against his face.

Qiao Jiahe dodged to avoid her cherry lips, but grabbed the silk belt around her waist without any hassle.

"Let me just say, how can you men not eat fish, and take off your clothes in such a hurry!" Cuiping said, and opened her clothes voluntarily.

Qiao Jiahe's wrist trembled slightly, and she had already bound her body with the silk ribbon, wrapping a beautiful woman into a silk dumpling.

"Third Master, what are you doing?!" Cuiping looked panic-stricken.

This man looks gentle, doesn't he have special hobbies? !

Put her on the bed, Qiao Jiahe gently leaned on her body, "don't worry, girl, I won't hurt you, now, show your skills and let the master listen to your voice, this stack of bank notes It's yours!"

Thinking about it, this man can't do his best, what a pity for his good looks!
Cuiping felt sorry for it for a while, but for Qian's sake, she immediately moaned hard.

There was the sound of tiles being accidentally trampled down outside the house, Qiao Jiahe's eyes flashed, he piled the banknotes on Cuiping's chest, and nimbly pushed open the window beside the bed and fled out.

(End of this chapter)