y, she will be beaten and scolded by her master. She is very good at observing words and expressions. Just now, when Lu Zhishen mentioned Jin Cuilian, her eyes flashed with a touch of reluctance.obvio...just when Li Ping-er was about to reach out and open the door and go in and join the battle. Pan Jinlian's hand suddenly reached out and pressed Li Ping'er 's shoulder.
Pan Jinlian gently shook her head and said with a smile, "Miss Wu has a tender face. If you go in like this, you must scare her."
"besides, when do you want to beg, your own official, and choose this time"
Li Ping-er learns Wuzhi's usual posture and shrugs slightly: "all right!" But, sister, how do you know the official is back "
in fact, Pan Jinlian already knew the moment Wu Zhi opened the door.
although Pan Jinlian does not know kung fu, when Pan Jinlian was a servant girl in a large family, she was either beaten or scolded and lived with fear. Also developed at any time will leave more attention to observe the four weeks.
although Wuzhi's movements are very light, the bathroom is only so big. Although it was covered by fog, it was easy to detect someone coming in.
it goes without saying how Pan Jinlian distinguishes that. After all, everything about Wuzhi has already been imprinted in Pan Jinlian's mind. Pan Jinlian can easily tell the figure of her own official.
Pan Jinlian took Li Piner's hand and said to the reluctant Li Piner, "Let's go." Leave them alone. "
Li Ping'er is a fluke, planning to pick up leaks outside the door
you know, she was stunned by her own officials for the first time. She thought that if Wu Yuemei was confused, she would like to go in and get a piece of the pie.
but Pan Jinlian is the eldest sister, and under her tugging, Li Piner has no choice but to obey.
however, when she left, Li Ping-er was still indignant, clenching her pink and tender little fist and saying, "Hem, if the official goes to bed after night, the slave family will not let him go this time."
Pan Jinlian smiled and shook her head slightly: "even if you have a hard mouth, you can't protect yourself then."
"by the way, sister, when we met that rogue son at the jewelry store today, shall we tell the official"
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when Li Piner mentioned this matter, Pan Jinlian frowned tightly.
during the day, Pan Jinlian took Li Piner to see Wu Yuemei. The three girls chatted with each other, so they went out to the street to buy some jewelry, Cordan and so on.
as a result, in the jewelry store, I met a man who looked like a dog and was dressed in silk and satin. This dude looks at them like a wolf!
and he is unscrupulous, with guards around, and will flirt with three people on the spot!
fortunately, at the critical moment, Pan Jinlian had an idea and called out the name of the official in his family, which made him drink back.
Pan Jinlian thought for a moment and shook her head. "it's better not to talk about this kind of thing. Anyway, we will never go to that jewelry store again. In such a big city of Tokyo, it should be impossible to meet that person again. "
Li Ping-er nodded: "then I'll listen to my sister."
after the two left, the noise in the bathroom became louder and louder, like a strong wind and huge waves.
the next morning.
Wuzhi, as always, was already naked in the upper body before the sun came out, and Huo Huo played Shaolin Luohan fists in the yard.
after a while, the bedroom door opened.
Pan Jinlian, who had been dressed properly, came out of the door. Seeing Wuzhi stop, Pan Jinlian came over with a hot towel and carefully wiped the sweat for Wuzhi.
looking at Pan Jinlian's more and more plump posture, Wu Zhi laughed shamelessly.
"Luo Zhenren is really right. Jiuyang Zhenqi is not only useful to me, but also a big tonic for my wife. My wife has become more and more beautiful these days."
Pan Jinlian grinned, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey for the praise of her own officials. Ping'er 's words are full of concern. The relationship between the two sisters is getting better and better, completely different from the backyard of ordinary large families, and there has never bee...