Chapter 175: Mr. Liang is dancing ballet on the steel wire...

Liang Pengfei was very pleased and moved at the same time, it was Shi Xiang Gu who was considerate to him. Besides, such a person could become his wife's helper. I don't know how many years he had cultivated. Perhaps it was because of the high incense he had burned with his clients in the temple there when he went to Southeast Asia to discuss business in his previous life.

"What the lady said is extremely clear and unique, with the ancient wise style, so she must obey her husband's instructions... Hiss, when did the lady learn to be a husband's wife's attacks... Well, please calm down, don't be angry." Once she let go of her worries, Liang Pengfei, the hooligan, could not control her mouth and subconsciously began to speak.

"Stop messing around. The atmosphere between the two little girls is not very good. We should go there, otherwise, the trouble is endless. Then no one will deal with you." Shi Xianggu's face showed a beautiful, even a bit weird crimson red. His almond eyes couldn't tell whether it was annoyance or shame, and more of it was helpless, a kind of helplessness that wandered in happiness and did not want to escape.

In the distance of the grass pavilion, Pan Bingjie and Maria looked a little strange when they looked at Liang Pengfei and Shi Xianggu, but they were reluctant to leave. When the two big eyes of different colors retracted their gaze, they actually collided together.

Pan Bingjie bit her lip and asked Maria, who seemed to be hesitating to face her, in Spanish, "You are really a princess."

"The princess is just my worldly identity. Now I am a nun who dedicates my life and youth to God." Maria replied very formulaicly as if subconsciously, but her answer only gave Pan Bingjie a cute roll of eyes.

Maria wanted to open her mouth to defend herself, but when she glanced over the grass Pavilion, she saw Liang Pengfei who was leaning against the abdomen and listening to something, her courage to defend seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

"You like my husband." After Pan Bingjie said this, her face turned red first, and she was still not very adaptable, but she felt that she should maintain her position in this way.

"You...husband!" Maria's blue eyes instantly glared to the extreme, as if she had heard the most incredible thing in the world: "My God, how old are you..."

After hearing this, Pan Bingjie almost fainted. Yes, she could not imagine that the ghost woman with strange skin, blue eyes, and tall and hot figure that makes people jealous and gritted her teeth would speak in this tone.

The first sentence is an obvious question, which means that the ghost woman is doubting herself. Although the second question has no questions, it makes Pan Bingjie even more annoyed. The meaning is simply a kind of contempt for her. Well, Miss Pan thinks this is a kind of contempt for her by the ghost woman.

"What do you mean? Am I very young?" Pan Bingjie tried hard to lift up her cute breasts as if she was carrying two pigeons. She squinted her beautiful almond eyes dangerously, and asked angrily, "It's so hateful, it's so hateful. If it weren't for the worry that Liang Pengfei and the others would hear the dispute here, Pan Bingjie's voice might remind people of the female tiger roaring on the Yellow River. However, now she is still like a cute cat with hair standing up on the nape of the neck.

Maria looked at the small and delicate girl with childishness on her face, but she deliberately made up a handsome and elegant girl with disguise at this moment. She tried hard to make herself very scary and dangerous expressions, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, fresh, and a little proud. She just stood there without being deliberately, but it was enough to make her look down on this girl who was so angry that she was so cute.

"What are you talking about?" Liang Pengfei walked slowly over with Shi Xiang Gu's hand. The dust on his face still could not be completely wiped away. However, the smile on his face seemed to be able to cover up the sun. The stains seemed to become so unobtrusive, and even made people feel very friendly and real.

"Nothing, we had a great time talking about Miss Pan's age. Unexpectedly, my dear Pan is so young, which makes people envious..." Maria put her heart in her hands, and held her hands in front of her chest with some exaggerated hands, squeezing the exaggerated part of her chest, making the bulging and exaggerated part even more exaggerated.

There was a hint of cunning and complacent in the blue eyes, which made Pan Bingjie feel discouraged for no reason. Looking at the height of this head, which was half a head taller than him, and the trembling chest, and the round buttocks, it seemed that he could not find a place and parts that could compare with the ghost woman in front of him.

Pan Bingjie pouted her little mouth angrily, but she didn't know how to refute Maria's words. Her almond eyes were about to ignite anger due to fighting spirit.

"Although my sister is young, she is gentle and versatile. I am very envious of this." Shi Xianggu smiled faintly, stepped forward, held Pan Bingjie's little hand, and in one sentence, the anger that Pan Bingjie accumulated turned into invisible.

"Where can Bingjie be as good as a heroine like her? She leads thousands of troops and scatters across the sea. Bingjie really should envy you, sister." Pan Bingjie smiled sweetly. Pan Bingjie felt that Shi Xianggu, who was as black as her, was much more pleasing to her. Moreover, she made herself feel a sense of indescribable peace.

Even the old lady told her that she wanted to show her style as a lady, and her admiration and envy looked like fans in later generations screaming and pounced on her to get a pen to sign the idol.

Seeing these two women sticking together, and it seemed to be in a trend of unity, Maria, who was full of crisis, pouted her plump and hot lips in her heart.

"Maria, it's been a long time since I saw you. You are still so beautiful, but why did your hair turn into this color?" Liang Pengfei walked to Maria and looked at the Spanish girl who was only half short of her head, saying curiously.

Hearing Liang Pengfei's sincere praise, even though he always wanted to keep the reserve that the nun should have, the corners of his mouth still subconsciously raised, and his blue pupils flashed with joy. "It turns out that he still cares so much about me." Maria's heart was wrapped in sweet sweetness.

Subconsciously stroking the long chestnut brown hair that was naturally curled like waves, Maria straightened her waist, raised her head slightly and smiled, showing her charm with great flaunt. "Because I didn't dye my hair, my hair returned to its original color."

"Dyeing hair." Liang Pengfei was a little confused. Later generations, he only began to see those heads turned into golden lion kings and red haired lion kings in the 1990s. But now it is the 18th century. Could it be that this devout hot nun moved the Western God and allowed the boss to travel through time and space, and brought her a bottle of hair dye.

Next to them, Pan Bingjie and Shi Xianggu, who were originally whispering, couldn't help but turn their surprised eyes. They really didn't know that there was a dye that could dye their hair golden. They only heard that eating too much Polygonum multiflorum will make their hair black and shiny.

Seeing the expressions of these three people like country bumpkins entering the city to watch a big show, Maria couldn't help but explain with pride. Liang Pengfei realized that as early as the Roman period, the people of the Roman Empire and Egypt had already learned to use various hair dyes to change the color of their hair.

"Is that our hair possible to dye it golden?" Curiosity is the nature of the little loli with a strong desire for knowledge. Pan Bingjie temporarily forgot the grudge between herself and Maria, stared at her beautiful eyes, and asked with some disbelief.

"Of course, it can even be dyed red and black, but the most common color is golden yellow. Unfortunately, when I came to the East, the shipwreck caused all the hair dyes I brought to the sea, so I could only slowly restore my hair to its original color." Maria pouted her plump red lips with a little discouragedness.

"Actually, your hair color is very beautiful now, and it matches your appearance. This reminds me of the precious and attractive colors of sandalwood." Liang Pengfei comforted him. These Marias were a little better, and they gave back a sweet smile and a charming gratitude look, which made Miss Pan unable to help but curl her lips.

Liang Pengfei also found Pan Bingjie's uncovered sourness. The smile on her face was awkward, and she whispered, and hurriedly found an excuse to go to the study to get some cigars, and ran out of the back garden in a mess.

Shi Xianggu, who had been observing these two little girls, couldn't help but Wan'er. Her own man was caught between these two little girls, and it was a bit fun to watch.

Of course, the next one was a good dinner. At least the guests and the host were having fun, or a man and three women were very satisfied. In order to balance the two, oh no, to maintain peace between the three women, Liang Pengfei finally made all three women feel that they were given Liang Pengfei's attention and attention. But Liang Pengfei felt sadly that he was like an acrobat who needed to dance ballet on the wire with fear.

Because Shi Xiang Gu was heavy, he returned to the room shortly after the dinner. As Shi Xiang Gu's close servant, he naturally followed Shi Xiang Gu. Soon, he heard the sound of the door of the evil door, which made Liang Pengfei have to put away the idea of ​​going to Shi Xiang Gu's house to talk about love. Moreover, he didn't want to make Shi Xiang Gu, who was pregnant with Liujia, tired.

When Maria saw that Pan Bingjie had no intention of leaving at all, and because the time for evening classes was up, she needed to pray to her God, she had to return to her yard with resentment under the escort of Lieutenant Colonel Jose and Fernando.
Chapter completed!