Dozens of people flocked to Wuxianglou, and the madam was so happy that she was rubbing against Jia Ping'an.

"That... hot." Master Jia is precious, so he is very disdainful of the madam's behavior.

Tang Xu was jealous of his treatment, "Then don't put your hands behind her!"

Jia Ping'an said seriously: "The back of her clothes is wrinkled, and I will help her stretch it."

"Oh..." The madam said with disgust: "I'm not that kind of person."

Tang Xu turned anger into joy, "You still like someone the most!"

"Go down more." The madam took Jia Ping'an's hand and began to act like a hooligan.

"I'm not that kind of person." Jia Ping'an took his hand back.

The madam said proudly: "Look, a young man dares to compete with me as shameless. Isn't this hitting a stone with an egg?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Jia Ping'an said calmly: "Your underwear has fallen off."

The madam touched her hands and then became dull.

"ah……"

The madam ran away, and Tang Xu looked for her with shiny eyes, "Xiao Jia, teach me such a way."

"The Buddha said, you cannot say it, you cannot say it, you will be wrong as soon as you say it." Of course, Jia Ping'an would not tell him that this was a method he had learned in his previous life.

"Xiao Jia..." Tang Xu was unwilling to give up.

Meng Liang was looking forward to it, "Qiaoyun!"

Qiao Yun, who came down from the upstairs, turned his eyes and smiled when he saw him, then gently carried his skirt and walked slowly, looking at the particularly ladylike.

Jia Ping'an habitually looked up.

There were two men upstairs looking at Qiaoyun.

"Meng Lang." Qiaoyun rushed into Meng Liang's arms and moaned.

Meng Liang looked guilty, "I'm wrong, I should come to see you every day."

Huh!

Qiaoyun just cried, which made Meng Liang feel that his sins were unforgivable.

The days of licking dogs... are like drinking water from fish, knowing the cold and warmth. At least Meng Liang feels very happy at this moment.

Yaxiang is out.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow her, and Qiaoyun's eyes were a little more jealous.

Yaxiang came all the way, and the musicians were preparing. As soon as she stood still, the music started.

This is a bit of a concert style.

Jia Ping'an still doesn't drink.

The hundreds of riders began to raise their glasses and eat hard.

Shao Peng was right next to him, watching everyone eating and drinking wildly, but Xiao Jia didn't move his chopsticks. He was indeed a good person.

But Lao Shao's wool is not plucked in vain.

"There are good lamb."

Jia Ping'an felt that he needed mutton to warm up.

The guy shouted: "I always have a good mutton of money..."

He was looking at Jia Ping'an.

Boss, how many pounds do you want?

Lamb that is always worth a pound...

Is this a sheep raised by drinking milk and taking tonics, listening to music every day, and someone massages it?

Jia Ping'an's body was shocked, and the guy felt that there was a chance.

"Come half a liang."

puff!

The guy laughed.

Shao Peng felt that these little kids were all bad, so Xiao Jia was good. He said sinisterly: "Do you want someone to check what kind of mutton is that?"

When price gouging, hundreds of cavalry can take care of it.

The guy was about to speak when he heard a cheer behind him. He turned around and couldn't help but be surprised.

The music is leisurely and the fragrance of elegant comes slowly.

"The red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring..."

The woman's eyes were watery and she looked at Master Jia in a steady manner.

Damn it!

Why does this woman look like a tiger?

Jia Ping'an wanted to move, and Tang Xu slapped him on the shoulder, "If you can sleep with her, you may have a five-day holiday."

Qiaoyun leaned in Meng Liang's arms and said, "Yaxiang has a high vision and will definitely refuse."

Meng Liang is still a dog licking, "Yes, yes!"

this……

Compared with the loss of a teenager's waist, which is more important than the five-day holiday?

While Jia Ping'an was still fighting against heaven and man, Yaxiang had already walked in front of him.

"I hope you will pick more of this thing, and I miss you the most."

She leaned over and opened her red lips slightly, "Why doesn't Jia Lang favor the slave?"

“Woo…”

Dozens of hundreds of riders were screaming strangely, Qiaoyun sat upright and was surprised.

This is a gesture of unsatisfactory. What are you waiting for when the beauty who came to the door actively?

You are greedy for my body!

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "A poem is not worth it."

He is not yet the age to open a fast, and young people must strive for excellence.

Everyone couldn't help but feel coaxed.

"He doesn't want to?"

"Is this young man... Isn't he sick?" This was too much. The Baiqi people were furious and looked up, but found that it was Jiang Wei, the old rival of Qianniuwei.

Both sides began to yell.

Jiang Wei said proudly: "If it weren't for the disease, why didn't you sleep Yaxiang?"

Everyone was speechless.

Jia Ping'an pulled Yaxiang, then sat on his lap, and said with a smile: "It would be a pity if you don't cupping with such a beautiful back."

Yaxiang's heart beat faster and she put her hands on his neck.

Jia Ping'an looked up and said, "I just want to sleep, and if I don't want to sleep, I just want to play with it. Do you have any objections?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Tang Xu cursed: "Your woman can play whatever she wants, it's all your business!"

Jiang Wei was pulled down by his comrades-in-law and refused to admit defeat. "If he was a man, he would sleep with her!"

At this time, a hundred cavalry came in outside, found Tang Xu directly, and whispered a few words.

Tang Xu's expression changed, "Brothers, I have something to do."

Everyone stood up with a loud bang, Meng Liang held Qiaoyun's hand reluctantly and said that he would be here tomorrow.

Qiaoyun looked up and saw that the two men were the other one left, and then agreed with a smile.

Licking the dog!

Master Jia, who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, shook his head, and the fragrance in his arms moved.

Is this woman having a fever?

Jia Ping'an touched her forehead, "Isn't your food?"

"What dish?" Yaxiang, who had a blushing face, looked up and asked.

"It's... I'm not tall enough, you can't wait!"
To be continued...