No matter how you smile, you want to see it.

But everything is not that beautiful.

More than half an hour later, Gray went to the gate to pick up Ai Xiaokui and the others.

Ye Jing and Zhao Shangang were in the hot spring with a yy smile on their faces.

"It's here. They've already been fucked. Let's go in quickly." Gray looked light and felt very gentle.

"Thank you, Brother Gray!"

Ji Qingyan cheered and rushed into the hot spring room.

"Xiaoyan, change your clothes first."

Ai Xiaokui followed in like an old mother.

“This is a good thing.”

Xiao Qinglian patted Gray's arm with an old aggression, praised her, and then walked in.

Gray smiled and was about to walk in, but was pushed out by Xiao Qinglian again.

Gray: "??????"

Gray was surprised and asked, "What are you doing in Qinglian?"

Xiao Qinglian looked surprised: "Why are you here to take a hot spring?"

With a swish, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Gray's forehead and he forced a smile: "This is a mixed bath! Let's take a bath together!"

Xiao Qinglian said with a smile: "Haha, you're thinking too much."

Damn it!

Gray was anxious, isn't this a tool anymore?

He hurriedly said, "But Ye Jing and Zhao Shangang are still inside!"

"I'll be gone soon!"

Xiao Qinglian walked into the hot spring room under Gray's confused gaze. While Ai Xiaokui and Ji Qingyan were changing clothes, she closed her eyes and walked to the hot spring.

"Qinglian, you're changing your clothes!"

Seeing Xiao Qinglian walking to the hot spring just as she was wearing it, Ye Jing thought she didn't know, so she quickly reminded her.

Then......

Respond to the violence between him and Zhao Shangang.

Xiao Qinglian held one in one hand and threw it outside the hot spring room with their two frightened faces.

The distance of several dozen meters is too easy for Xiao Qinglian.

Bang bang!

With two collisions, Ye Jing and Zhao Shangang fell outside the hot spring room wrapped in bath towels, looking confused.

"Thank you three men, go prepare dinner."

Xiao Qinglian said with a smile, then closed the door of the hot spring room.

"If anyone dares to peek, just be the eunuch!"

Finally, there was a threat.

Ye Jing and the other two looked at each other, confused, at a loss, and remained silent for a long time.

Gray pursed his lips and said blankly: "Our clothes are still inside!"

Zhao Shangang was in tears: "I haven't soaked enough yet!"

Ye Jing sighed: "I knew it! I knew it was impossible!"

You shouldn't have such unrealistic fantasies!

The three of them are not casual girls, they are all so clean that they can take a hot spring bath with them.

silence.

Gray sighed, "Let's go, go to my room to find you clothes to wear."

When he arrived at Gray's room, his room was larger than the main hall of Ye Jing's house.

In the middle of the room, a large bed is placed against the wall.

A large bed ten meters wide.

Just this bed, you can tell how messy the nobles are.

"despise."

"despise."

Ye Jing and Zhao Shangang gave Gray a look.

Gray's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, and he looked indifferent: "This is the life of a rich man. My father's bed is bigger, so that he can sleep comfortably."

Ye Jingpi smiled and said nothing: "It's time for everyone to sleep together to feel comfortable."

Envy, jealousy and hatred...

"Practitioners are already strong and do not fear kidney deficiency."

Gray took out three sets of designer pajamas from his closet and threw them two.

"Switch it."

After changing into comfortable clothes, continue to follow Grey to visit their home owner's villa and experience what the rich home looks like.

On a long corridor, I saw three beautiful maids and a manager.

There are expensive carpets on the ground, and an art painting is hung every few meters on the wall. Although I can't understand it, it doesn't affect my understanding of the price.

Ye Jing asked curiously: "Don't your father and his wives live here?"

Gray shook his head: "The main villa is for guests. My father and his wife were unable to move, so they moved out. Now I live alone here."

"In this main villa, there are fifty-six maids, thirteen managers, more than twenty chefs, and more than a dozen servants. Everyone has a clear division of labor. Maintaining this villa will not lose face of our family."

Well, it's for treating guests.

More than one hundred servants and one master.

What else can I say?

Have money, take care of it.

Follow Gray to the restaurant, which was just a big restaurant with only one table.

A thirty-meter-long dining table, haha.

There are track-like glass plates on the dining table, which are slowly turning to facilitate dining.

There are noble chairs on both sides of the dining table, and there is a main seat at the top.

Gray sat on the main seat with a swagger, and Ye Jing and the others sat on the chair on the left.

"Ding Ding Ding."

Gray shaved the ringtone, and a few seconds later a middle-aged man in a deacon suit came over, bent down slightly, and asked respectfully: "Master Gray, what are you asking?"

Gray said lightly: "Are there any good ingredients at home?"

The middle-aged deacon replied in seconds without thinking: "The whip of the Heavenly Level Warcraft King Tiger, the meat of the Heavenly Level Warcraft Qinghai Bibu, the egg of the Heavenly Level Warcraft Ice Qingluan, etc."

etc......

Shocked!

A series of ingredients made Ye Jing and Zhao Shangang's scalp numb, and the Heavenly Level Magic Beast was used as ingredients!

Damn it!

What a luxury, I haven’t even seen the Heavenly Level monster a few times!

Awesome, I'm convinced.

Ye Jing coughed twice and interrupted, "What, I feel like I can try that whip of the Overlord Tiger."

Zhao Shangang nodded repeatedly: "I feel I can do it too."

Gray looked at the two of them with a smile: "I'm afraid that you will go back to your room to practice all night after eating."

He turned to look at the middle-aged deacon and ordered: "Make some dishes with the best ingredients, and don't use too many more than thirty dishes. Also, there are a few girls among the VIPs, watching the girls like to eat."

"Go."

"yes."

The middle-aged deacon nodded and responded, then turned back and prepared.

There is no need to have more than thirty strokes...
To be continued...