Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

It's okay. It's okay. You were staring at Hong Luo just now without even blinking when she was dancing, and now you're telling her it's okay.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched for a moment, but she endured it because of the stupid son of a landlord who had a lot of money and a lot of people.

Jiaoyang continued to shake the fan in her hand, with a smile on her face.

After watching the whole process, Cao Qingqing put down the tea cup in her hand, walked out, and said for some unknown reason: "Although the dance is not bad, it is nothing more than that."

Jiaoyang would never forget the two slaps she gave Bai Luoluzhu when they first met, so she took her brother's arm and sat down with him, looking at her with a smile on her face: "Why, Miss Cao, does she think she can dance better than the oiran?"

"It's not that you can't give it a try." Cao Qingqing curled up her lips and turned her head to look at Jiaoyang.

She understood, this was a mess.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, and naturally put a leg on her brother's leg out of habit, and stretched out her hand to indicate the direction of Hongluo on the first floor: "Please do so."

Cao Qingqing just smiled back and tilted her head to look at her: "Prostitutes dance just to please others, but I dance not for anything else but to please myself. If you want to see it, wait until I am in a better mood. I will dance, alone and with you watching."

Jiaoyang looked into Cao Qingqing's eyes, touched her nose, and took back the leg that was resting on Sheng Yuzhi. The corners of her mouth twitched: Could it be that she felt that she had a tendency to break her sleeves and was worried that she would stay with that ugly monster for too long? He would pass the broken sleeves to him, so for the sake of that ugly creature, he deliberately acted like this and wanted to "break her straight"? What a great love.

On the way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sheng Yuzhi grabbed her hand with a sullen face and almost pulled her away just now.

While on the carriage, Jiaoyang looked at Sheng Yuzhi, who was holding her hand tightly but with a solemn expression and said nothing, and couldn't help but wonder if something had happened.

"Brother?" She raised her face and shook the hand he was holding with her.

Sheng Yuzhi looked at her as if she was waking up from a dream, and called her with a dry voice: "Scorching Sun."

"Yes, I'm here," Jiaoyang nodded and took the opportunity to clasp his hand, "What's on your mind, brother?"

Could it be that she got into trouble again? Jiaoyang began to think subconsciously, whether it was the king who had been kicked off his horse by her before and had not yet returned his beloved horse, or the young men from aristocratic families whom she had smashed in the street a few days ago, or...

There were so many things going on that Jiaoyang couldn't remember which one it was that made her brother so helpless.

"What's on my mind." Sheng Yuzhi was stunned for a while, and then he turned his eyes to her, with a pale smile on his face, "It's nothing, my brother just felt that many people suddenly appeared without knowing it, and they You took it away."

Jiaoyang opened her eyes wide: "What?"

"Just like Prince Xie, who has a good relationship with you, your relationship seems to be getting better and better recently, and you have become closer and closer. You always like to sleep in, and don't wake up when big things happen, but today you are waiting for him to be released from prison. , went to the prison gate to wait, and then stayed alone with him without even saying a word to any of us."

As the brother spoke, he lowered his head and his eyes were very sad. Although he tried his best to hide it and tried to make everything calm and calm from the perspective of a bystander, in the end, he still gave up and sighed. .

He hugged Jiaoyang tightly into his arms, holding her very tightly. His heart was filled with breathless depression and uncontrollable sadness.

"Jiaoyang, I know you are free to be close to anyone. Of course you should also be nice to anyone who treats you well. Nanning has paid so much for you in this matter, so it is right for you to have a good relationship with him. . But I still can't help being jealous, and I can't help feeling scared. I regard you as everything to me. I'm worried that Nanning will take you away from me, but I'm worried that one day in the future, I will no longer be. The most important person in your life.”

After listening to her brother's heartfelt words, Jiaoyang blinked and immediately said to comfort: "How could it be possible? Although the bull-headed face is nice to me, he also has many advantages, such as being handsome, tall, and having a good family background. , and rich, and the most important thing is that he is willing to spend money for me. Although he has a bad temper, he is a sharp-tongued person; although he is a notorious bully, he does not touch prostitution, gambling or drugs. A perfect person like him Man, every girl who meets him will want to marry him."

Sheng Yuzhi's face turned pale instantly: "Scorching sun."

However, the next moment, Jiaoyang laughed out loud: "But brother, have you forgotten that I am not a girl, but a pure man like you!"

Jiaoyang said, patting her little chest very proudly: "So none of the worries in my brother's heart will happen. Yes, the bull-headed face treats me well, and I really regard him as a brother, but What I care about most is my brother.”

After saying this, Jiaoyang put her lips to Sheng Yuzhi's face, kissed her twice, and then ate with a smile on her face while holding her brother's arm.

Sheng Yuzhi froze, and after a while, he subconsciously reached out and touched the place on his face that she had just kissed.

He looked at Jiaoyang, his eyes trembling, and mist gradually rose in his eyes: "Really, really?"

After the ecstasy, he began to feel uncertain, and the heart hanging in his chest became worried about gains and losses.

"Of course it's true. Jiaoyang never tells lies to her brother. Jiaoyang likes her brother the most."

Jiaoyang hugged Sheng Yuzhi's waist with a smile, raised her face again without any explanation, and pressed several kisses on his face with "pop", "pop", "pop".

If one kiss doesn't work, then two. If two doesn't work, then three. She didn't stop until she kissed Sheng Yuzhi until her face turned red and dizzy.

"Brother believes in the blazing sun." Sheng Yuzhi looked at her with tender eyes.

Jiaoyang said "hehe" and then said more aggressively: "Since Jiaoyang cares about brother so much, will brother satisfy me 100% of Jiaoyang's requests from now on?"

Sheng Yuzhi looked into her eyes and replied seriously: "As long as it is what Jiaoyang wants, my brother will do everything he can to achieve it for you."

Jiaoyang smiled and said, "Then I want the Liu family to eradicate the problem." After that incident, it was obvious that the bull-faced people were convicted, and there were still a few people from the Liu family pestering her from time to time, which was really annoying.

"Okay," Sheng Yuzhi replied with a determined expression, "That's exactly what I meant. I can't let them continue to exist and threaten your safety. However, it may take some time to deal with it slowly and without leaving any trace."

Jiaoyang was happy at first, and then started to pretend to be worried: "Brother, do you think I will go to hell in the future after I have done so many bad things?"

Sheng Yuzhi panicked for a while, quickly covered her mouth, looked around nervously, and comforted: "It's okay, my brother will hire some mages in a few days to suppress those evil spirits."

Jiaoyang was really happy this time. She hugged Sheng Yuzhi's waist and said, "Brother, you are so kind to me."

Sheng Yuzhi also opened his arms and hugged her, with a gentle look on his face: "Fool, if your brother is not kind to you, who will be kind to you?"