MTL - Quick Transmigration: Snatching Golden Fingers-Chapter 89 Systematic God Guide 5

Nine months later, the second day was "born". His eyebrows looked like He Jinsheng, and his mouth and nose were like Wen Qing. It ’s been one year and three months since the first year of school, and talks and walks earlier. It looks more like Wen Qing. He has a temper like his father. .

Both children were trouble-free babies, didn't cry very much, and had a babysitter to help, Wen Qing didn't feel tired. So, at the age of two or three months, Wen Qing returned to China again.

In the lively box, young men and women twisted their bodies arbitrarily with the music. In the middle of a ghost crying, several young men sitting on the sofa in the corner toasted.

"Isn't Daxingxing going to sing a few words?"

A young man in white rubbed his elbow and touched the man beside him, and raised an eyebrow.

The man asked had not spoken yet, and the other person laughed, "Hey, we are a concubine, we can never lie when we can lie down, and we will never move if we can sit! If it weren't for him Birthday, how can you admire and come and chat with us! "

The man, called Ziqing, was lazily nesting himself in the sofa at this moment, like a winter cat, without moving. If it were not for the eyes still open, it would make people think he was asleep.

His face was very beautiful, the boys and girls were exquisite, and his eyes were exquisite. Feng Yan's eyes were narrow and clear, and long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, making people unable to see the glory inside. The best thing is that there is a little red tear mole in the corner of his left eye, which adds a little charm to him. This appearance, probably anyone who sees it, will praise it.

Hearing someone say his concubine's life, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him, apparently without any waves, but made the person feel the pressure multiplied, "Well, I said something wrong, punish myself one cup, no three cups!"

Anyone familiar with Fang Ziqing knows that he hates others saying that he is like a woman, no matter how good the relationship is. Fortunately, what I just said was just to say that he was lazy, otherwise it would not be so easy to expose.

"I said, Ziqing, why are you so lazy that you don't want to enter the entertainment industry? Isn't it tiring to live under the camera every day?"

"That is, I still don't believe you will actually come in. What's in the entertainment industry? Wouldn't you like a female celebrity to beckon in your capacity? Can't you go in?"

Fang Ziqing didn't lift her eyelids either, and slowly answered, "Bet lost, Xu Zengkeng."

"Ha? Will you still be Xu Zengkeng? When did you grow up? Xu Zhan was not planted in your hands? Tell me, what did you do? How did Xu Zhan pit you?" A group of people asked with great interest, Fang Ziqing refused to say anything, which was disappointing.

The party lasted until ten o'clock, and Fang Ziqing was impatient and ready to break up.

"Okay, I know you won't be able to stay at the end. You go back first, and we'll play for a while." Yang Fan said, and took out a room card, "Here, go straight up and open a room for you, brothers But I have a big gift for you! Hehe ... "

As soon as he heard his wretched laughter, Fang Ziqing knew that it must not be a good thing. He didn't want to pick it up, but Yang Fan directly shoved it into his hands and lowered his voice. Your boy's body is broken. Look, those of us in the compound who haven't tried it when they were seventeen or eighteen years old, you are all twenty or a boy chicken! Otherwise, others can say you are ... " At the end, Yang Fan scratched his head and smiled flatteringly.

Fang Ziqing raised his eyelid and glanced at him, "say me?"

Yang Fan chuckled, "Nothing, nothing, you go to the head office? If you fall in love with it, can't you sleep and pull it up? Isn't it about preparing to debut? In the future, there will be more stars staring at you No more chance! "

Fang Ziqing said nothing, but he still took the room card, because such a thing was lost to Xu Zhan, once was enough, he did not want to have a second time.

Fang Ziqing glanced at the room card, 909, and went directly to the ninth floor by pressing the elevator. He was ready to go up and see that not everyone could see him. If it suits his taste, he doesn't mind accepting the kindness of his brothers. If it is not satisfactory, he will not be wronged.

After pushing open the door of room 909, Fang Ziqing walked in, and the woman on the sofa heard the movement and looked up at him. With one glance, it made Fang Ziqing feel worthwhile.

The woman wore a silk robe with her hair behind her, and her skin was crystal clear, like jade. The face was even better than him, her eyebrows everywhere were not enchanting, she looked at him lightly, "Mr. Fang?"

The sound was like crushed ice hitting Leng Yu, cold and pleasant, making Fang Ziqing even more satisfied, but did not expect Yang Fan to do a good thing, he really found a good one for him.

He is also not a guardian, he is really impassioned, but he does n’t care about him, and he is too lazy to look for it, so he has been single to this day. Now there is a good one right in front of him, and he has no plans to be a gentleman.

He closed the door and walked in with a hum. It was an answer to her question.

The other person still looked dull, pointed to the direction of the bathroom and said, "Go and take a shower first, I'll be right away."

Only then did Fang Ziqing see a tablet on her leg, the screen was locked, and Fang Ziqing was not interested in detecting anything, but the smooth jade legs exposed under the tablet attracted his attention. The flesh was well-balanced, delicate and delicate. The white skin is softened by the light, like good white goat fat. It reminded him of a word in his mind: playing with legs.

It's such a stunner, Fang Ziqing laughed at the corner of his mouth, "OK."

Wen Qing listened to the rushing water in the bathroom, and slowly turned off the tablet. This time, Fang Ziqing should be the hardest of the five. Because he has no desire or desire, everything is not in his heart, and it is difficult for anyone to come to his heart. Therefore, Wen Qing did not intend to attack at first, anyway, as long as he "sleeped".

This time the incident was not planned by Wen Qing. There was such an incident on the original track, but the person whom Yang Fan asked him did not care about and left. Wen Qing pushed the boat along the water, causing people to change Yang Fan's card and turned Fang Ziqing here.

Wen Qing is not worried that he doesn't look down on himself. In the original book, there is no external Su Wenqing who can interact with these five male gods. This shows that her appearance is in line with their aesthetics, or in other words, what these people like is Su Wenqing this one! Even Sura is also enchanting and beautiful. This shows that their taste is like this. Now under the blessing of systemic elixir, Wen Qing determined that she was even more glamorous than Sura.

It doesn't matter if Fang Ziqing looks down on her, she still has a backhand, but now it seems that her prepared backhand is not needed.

With a click, the bathroom door was opened, Fang Ziqing came out around the towel, strong abdominal muscles, seductive mermaid thread, and undried water droplets on the hair slid down the chest muscles. It was **** like a walking aphrodisiac.

The sofa beside Wen Qing sank abruptly, and a hand naturally rested on her waist, "Are you alright?"

Water vapor mixed with the dry breath of the man, surrounded Wen Qing instantly.

"All right."

One room, spring is shining ...

On the second day, three shots a day, Fang Ziqing just woke up, closed his eyes and took a look at the ecstasy of the ecstasy last night. No wonder Yang Fan's frequent nostalgia for the flowers, this taste is indeed wonderful and makes people forget it.

The sound of water from the bathroom made Fang Ziqing's mind appear with a picture of a beautiful woman in her head. Thinking of the wonderful skin in his hand last night, the little brother had signs of trembling again. Fang Ziqing changed her posture and leaned on the bedside waiting for the beauty to come out.

He decided to keep this beautiful rose at home, and the beautiful things should be treasured, and one should appreciate it slowly.

The bathroom door was opened, Wen Qing brushed her hair out of it, glanced at him, "Woke up?"

Fang Ziqing made a sound, and his voice was lazy and sexy.

Wen Qing said nothing, wrapped her hair, walked to the table, took out a stack of thick banknotes from the bag, walked to the bed, and placed it in Fang Ziqing's hand, "Your technology is worth 10,000 yuan, see You have an **** face, and I will not complain to you. "

Fang Ziqing: "?"

Wen Qing saw him not moving, and glanced at him again, "Why? Too little?" Wen Qing took a stack of red tickets from the bag and put them in his hand. "The technology is not so expensive, Isn't this deceiving customers? Forget it, anyway, looking at the face can also orgasm, I have this cash, you can pack up. "

Speaking, while muffling the bag, he muttered, "I said that I need to be good at technology, but I still got an embroidered pillow ..."

Fang Ziqing's eyes narrowed and he looked at the two stacks of money in disbelief. He was slow to react and understood that he had been stabbed by a duck! After finishing it, I still think he is not good at technology. Embroidered pillows are useless. They are not worth 10,000 yuan ...

He didn't know how much other ducks were, but 10,000 yuan didn't even touch his hand!

Pooh! He was confused, it was not a matter of money, but he was insulted!

he! Be! visit a prostitute! It's up!

Fang Zi's face was dark, and the black gas above his head almost condensed into substance. Wen Qing got dressed and glanced at him, "Why? Still angry? Well, okay, honestly, I take it back, OK?"

While talking, I picked up my bag and jacket, and then I said, "It's a pity that you do this long. If you must sell hue, isn't it better to be a star?"

After she said it, she opened the door and went out. The sound of closing the door pulled Fang Ziqing back from shock. She looked at the door and looked at the banknotes in her hands. He threw the money out of breath, jumped up, and put on his clothes casually. Just chase it out, he has killed Wen Qing's heart now!

However, he chased to the outside of the clubhouse without seeing Wen Qing's figure, and angrily shattered the hotel's glass door.

This huge sound shocked many people, and just as Yang Fan came down from the upper floor, it was full of spring, and at first glance, I saw that it was full of fun last night. Seeing Fang Ziqing's complexion knocking on the door, he came over and asked, "What's wrong? This door tricked you?"

Fangzi sneered, "The door didn't mess with me, you messed with me!"

Yang Fan wondered, "Why did I mess with you? Why, the girl last night was dissatisfied? You don't look at it? The devil has a baby face and wants to make a crime purely. If it was not for your brother, I wouldn't be willing to! "

"What did you say?" Fang Ziqing grabbed his collar, "baby face?"

Yang Fan nodded, "Yeah ..."

Coincidentally, a girl in a white dress scolded and said, "Rely on! What a rich second-generation rich man thought that he had caught Kaizi, but he did not expect to be a liar!"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yang Fan and immediately changed into a smiley face. The little bird ran over and said, "Yang Brother, are you waiting for me?" Her plump chest banged on Yang Fan's arm, and whispered, "Brother Yang, did the person you asked me to accompany you really be a brother who grew up with you last night? Doesn't look like it?"

Yang Fan was dumbfounded, looked at the baby-faced girl, and looked at Fang Ziqing, confused.

Fang Ziqing probably understood what was going on, still Tieqing's face was pushed away, he entered the clubhouse, and went to the manager.

"Xiao Fang, how about this? This shot is generous, right? People said that the price doesn't matter, they must be technically good, and I will pass your information on."

"Hey! Don't mention, manager, don't you say that 606 is a rich woman? The chest is filled, the face is made, and I slept for one night and asked me for money. The first time I came across such a thing, it really opened my eyes. Thanks, I worked hard for her for a long time last night! "

"What 606? I let you go 909!"

"Well? The card you gave me was 606."

As soon as Fang Ziqing arrived at the manager's office, he heard that there was such a paragraph. Comparing the two phases one by one, what else did you not understand? The oolong incident with the wrong room card can make him run into it, but it's really a good luck!

Fang Ziqing pushed open the door and went in. "Everything yesterday was rotten in my stomach. Whoever dares to spread it will kill him!"

In fact, what happened in Room 909, no one except the party would know. Even if he was not so threatening, others would not have thought of it, but Fang Ziqing had eaten this sullen deficit and could not swallow it.

At the end, he took away the surveillance video of the hotel last night, and it was determined that the manager collided with Yang Fan. After he got the wrong room card, he finally believed that it was indeed an accident. Coincidentally, it's hard to keep him from thinking about it.