Chapter 495

A beautiful and beautiful woman, wearing a brand-new and beautiful dress with a wide range of demeanor, a colorful glow on her head, a golden peony hairpin, and the silver tassel hanging from her forehead, make her look so elegant and luxurious and unparalleled.

The eyebrows on her pretty face were swept lightly, the rouge was applied lightly, and the cherry lips looked so delicate and radiant. The foggy eyes were flowing and fell on Wang Yang.

"Husband...husband?" Seeing Wang Yang's stupid look as if he was struck by lightning, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but feel a little smug and sweetness in her heart. After calling out several times, Wang Yang suddenly came back to his senses.

"Girl, you are so beautiful..." Wang Yang praised sincerely. Yes, I have seen Li Qingzhao dressed up as a man before. Although Li Qingzhao has gradually worn women's clothes, she has never appeared in such a dress like today.

Her perfect figure can still be seen under her clothes, beautiful curves and outlines, showing her feminine charm.

"I also think... If my husband likes it, I will often wear it like this for you in the future..." Li Qingzhao opened her arms happily and turned around, then smiled at Wang Yang, as amazing as the first peony bloomed.

"Okay, in the future... I will design a lot of beautiful clothes for you, you can wear them for me, um..." Wang Yang's eyes turned green and he said very seriously, but the smile that Guigui admired didn't seem to be thinking about anything good.

However, the innocent and cute young literary girl could not guess Wang Yang, the experienced driver with skilled driving skills, nodded happily. "Okay, okay, as long as it was designed by my husband for me, I will definitely like it."

"That's great. I happen to have police uniforms, nurses, and, ahem, you heard it wrong. I'm saying, "My sister" is really well written, how can you get the inspiration?"

After Li Qingzhao first drove the little maid who was sniping out of the room, her pink and pretty face turned redder. "I miss you for the time I wrote, not only this one, but there are many more there..."

Following Li Qingzhao's green onion-like figment fingers, Wang Yang looked over and saw a porcelain bucket standing next to him, full of circles of rice paper.

"Every time I miss you, Brother Wang, I feel that I am particularly inspired and want to write something..." My face was red and pink, but Li Qingzhao continued to pluck up the courage to say.

Wang Yang looked at Li Qingzhao in a daze, as if she had known her since she first knew her, she was so serious, stubborn, or perhaps persistent, and she would not care about other people's thoughts and gazes. Such a maverick woman is afraid that even in later generations, she will be extremely rare and rare.

What is important is that her heart for herself and her every move expresses her heart to the fullest. Wang Yang once again gently opened his arms and took Li Qingzhao into his arms. "Thank you, the beauty is so kind, Wang should live up to you."

"Then, do you want to read it, husband? Some of it is not well written..." Li Qingzhao smiled sweetly, her happy look as if even the world was rendered with joy.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect..." Wang Yang nodded. Just as he was about to make some move, Li Qingzhao sat back on the couch. She was dressed in a good manner and took the circled manuscripts. After carefully spreading them out, a pair of foggy and cute water eyes stared at Wang Yang's expression nervously.

That look, as cute and cute as a little animal looking forward to rewards.

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When the banquet began, Wang Yang could only say goodbye to Li Qingzhao, and then rushed to the front yard to receive the baptism of an old driver. Seeing Su Dongpo, the old driver holding the wine jar with a smirk, Wang Yang took a deep breath of fresh air, forcing the urge to run away if he wanted to pull out his legs.

Fighting boy, I will let myself go tonight. If you don’t throw yourself into the self-righteous old drivers, do you really think I’m afraid of you?

When Lu Tao, who was not much alcoholic than a cat, fell down, Wang Yang had just gone to the thatched cottage and was extremely clear-headed. When he went to the second cottage, Li Yu, who rushed back to the mansion to be a reinforcement, fell down tragically.

On the third trip to the cottage, Zhang Lei, one of the four scholars of Sumen, fell down tragically, and the young man Li Hui was also lying on the table and was completely cold. At this time, Wang Yang was already dizzy, but he still remembered that the last time he fell drunk in the Su Mansion, the old driver Su Dongpo shouted to sleep with him, so Wang Yang kept trying to keep himself awake.

When Su Dongpo also smiled foolishly and fell down tragically, Wang Yang held the wine glass, looked around with his hat, tilted clothes, and looked around. Li Xuezheng was just sitting there, holding a wine pot and fell asleep.

Finally, when consciousness returned to its original body again, Wang Yang slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling. He smelled the familiar and faint orchid-scented virgin fragrance around him, Wang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I once again escaped the terrible opportunity to sleep with the veteran driver Su Dongpo. "Master, Master, you are awake..."

"Don't shake, dizzy, aunt, can you be gentle... As soon as you shake my head, I feel like my brain is almost shaken out." Wang Yang quickly closed his eyes and stopped Li Shishi's immoral behavior.

"Who told you to drink so much? Brother Wu said that you were more happy yesterday than drinking water. If you were afraid, you would have to drink more than ten kilograms of wine. If you don't have headaches, you will have a ghost." Li Shishi's shaking stopped instantly, but her unhappy voice still penetrated into Wang Yang's ears.

"I can't do anything about that. Those old guys are embarrassed to your master. Of course, I can only do it first. I can beat one by one. But yesterday, I was in good condition and performed well, so I beat all the unlucky people..." Wang Yang felt a slightly cool tenderness gently resting in his palm, holding it gently and laughed.

"You are so amazing. My sister and I wore new clothes for a day yesterday. No one appreciated them. Oh... it's all your fault. Master, how do you want to compensate me and Yiyi?" Li Shishi's fingers were scratching gently in Wang Yang's palm like a little squirrel.

"As long as you don't shake me, you can spread my eyelids and then punish me to see you both for the whole day."

"If that happens, you will take advantage of it and we will suffer."

"If you don't punish me for a day, I can't see you?"

"No, if you don't look at Sister Yiyi and you all day, who do you want to see?"

“…How about the ceiling?”
Chapter completed!