Chapter 1037 I Am Very Cold, so I Will Not Take the Initiative to Kiss You (3)

The mansion is not far from the urban area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a magnificent atmosphere.

It is also enough to see Cang Huai's sincerity.

"The mansion is equipped with servants. If the adults don't like people making noise, I can send them back."

Cang Huai cupped his hands.

They are now standing under a locust tree in the courtyard.

When the Sophora japonica is in full bloom, the breeze blows over the branches, blowing off some white and tender Sophora japonica.

It spun leisurely onto the girl's shoulders.

Feng Qian lightly raised his eyes to look at the locust tree, and said softly, "No problem."

…

Cang Huai took Feng Qian to familiarize himself with the mansion again, and then left respectfully.

There is a swing in the garden.

Feng Qian sat on it, holding the chain that fixed the swing with one hand, and with the other hand, fingers slightly curled, resting his forehead lazily.

The girl narrowed her eyes until dusk was replaced by night.

The wind lightly jumped off the swing.

When he was about to go back to sleep, the system sounded an alarm.

[Drip——Main task: Stop the fragments from blackening. 】

Feng Qian's footsteps stopped, and he frowned slightly.

ten minutes later.

The girl in white stood in front of a brightly lit building, looked up, and turned her head slightly.

Yunshang Pavilion.

Clothes seller?

Passers-by saw the girl staring intently at the Yunshang Pavilion in front of her, and couldn't help looking at Feng Qian with a strange expression on her face.

Feng Qian's hearing is very good, and the voice of whispering can be clearly heard from several miles away.

But what I heard was ambiguous.

After a pause, Feng Qian raised his foot and walked inside.

As soon as he lifted his foot to go in, he was stopped at the door by a man in red.

The man in red had flowers on his brows, his face was covered with makeup, and his every move was quite seductive.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Well……

Could it be that this is the male waiter's building?

The man in red looked contemptuously at the girl in front of him, his tone was not so good: "Little girl, this is not the place you came from, we don't welcome women."

Feng Qian: "...!"

Women are not welcome?

With a straight face, the girl silently took out an ingot of gold from her pocket.

The man in red couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he swallowed.

"The slave family is not so easy to bribe, please go back, girl."

The man in red avoided looking at the gold and refused.

Feng Qian paused, and silently took out another spirit stone with rich aura.

The man in red was about to cry.

want to accept.

want to.

But... it's not in the scope of business!

"Girl, it's not that I don't want you to come in, but that all of us here are men, you should understand."

The man in red gave Feng a small wink.

Feng Qian glanced at him lightly, then lightly raised his fingertips, and the gold and spirit stones were sent into the arms of the man in red.

The girl's face was cold and she kept silent.

Once the money is given, it can no longer be stopped.

The man in red looked at the gold and spirit stones in his arms, his hands trembled excitedly, and then he raised his eyes to look at Feng Qian, but only saw a corner of his snow-white clothes sinking into the corner.

"Why……"

The man in red gave up struggling. This may be some kind of grievance.

However, which little brat can't think about it, abandoning such a beautiful little girl to come here to serve men?

The man in red clicked his tongue.

Feng Qian found a room in the backyard according to the system prompts.

There was a lot of movement inside, crackling, the sound of crockpots breaking.

"Little bastard, be honest with me!"

"Change your clothes quickly!"

"Is it itchy?"

The whip slammed on the ground with a crisp sound

Feng Qian pushed open the door.

The girl's brows and eyes were cold, with her hands behind her back, her cold eyes looked at the picture in front of her without waves.

There are three people in the room.

A burly man, a man in pink, and... a boy curled up in a corner with a silver hairpin in his hand.

The burly man held a long whip in his hand, looking fierce.