Tan Lang is worthy of being an old hand in the flowers, he coaxed away the fanatical little girl at the door in two or three strokes.

One of the little girls was heartbroken and wept bitterly, telling how difficult it was for Tan Lang she had seen along the way.

Don't bend your waist for money, don't succumb to the authority of nobles and gentry.Although he lived in a dirty and chaotic flower building, he never lowered his noble head, kept his body clean and clean, like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud without being stained, clean with ripples without being demonic.

This girl is small, but she contains a lot of energy. She wrote such a long article in one breath, without drinking a sip of water.And the note was really smooth, and the words were well remembered, and I didn't even type a single one.I don't know how long it will take to practice these words before I can speak in such a rhythmic and exciting way.

It can only be said that there is an essential difference between love and will.What she embodies is the professional level that the storytellers in the teahouse who receive copper coins to dawdle can't achieve.

Ling Lan loves to listen to stories, her eyes filled with tears, and she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.Originally between Shen Yingxia and Tan Lang, she would choose Shen Yingxia without hesitation, but now her position is a little loose.

How did Shen Yingxia see it?It turned out that when the little girl pointed at Sang Huai and alluded to Shen Yingxia, she even gouged out Shen Yingxia's eyes several times, and Ling Lan, who had always been protecting the Lord, was so immersed in the story that she couldn't extricate herself!
For a moment, Shen Yingxia felt that she was really that scumbag who robbed the women and refused to admit it after lifting his pants.However, she was obviously the one who was sucked into Qiyun!

Well, only Shen Yingxia's injured world has been achieved.The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say anything.

If she can't fight, can't she escape?Shen Yingxia turned around and went back to the yard.Tan Lang said something later, and the group of little girls dispersed.

The world became clean again, and Shen Yingxia's buzzing brain started to work again.The details of the specific transaction have not been discussed yet, she still has to go to Tan Lang!
The koi doll said: "His cultivation seems to have stagnated for a long time. I'm afraid he will have to smoke once every three to five days. After he makes up, once every ten days and a half months is almost enough."

Shen Yingxia asked: "What will happen if you overdose?"

"It's going to be bad luck!"

so serious?Then we have to talk about the quantity!

Shen Yingxia walked towards Tan Lang's residence, and met several middle-aged men dressed as shopkeepers along the way.Shen Yingxia was surprised, when Shopkeeper Meng saw her, he came over and explained: "These are managers of several big flower houses, and they are all here to find Mr. Tan."

He blinked, and Shen Yingxia understood the meaning behind his words: Tan Lang's status is unusual.

After knocking on the door and getting an answer, Shen Yingxia walked in.The furnishings in the house have changed drastically, the hangings and pavements are full of silk and satin, and the couches and couches are all covered with soft cushions.It is also covered with a rare and valuable ice silk mat.

In the middle of the room is a three-legged incense burner, surrounded by auspicious animals, and wisps of white smoke curl up from the hollowed-out flower pattern of the burner cover.Winding and looping, the shape is excellent, resembling a lotus flower.

The smell that he smelled on him last night must have been smoked every day, right?No wonder the fragrance is so restrained and thick.

Tan Lang was lying on the couch and dozed off, but he didn't get up when Shen Yingxia came, and he didn't treat her as an outsider at all.

"What's the matter?" Tan Lang's voice was a little hoarse.

"We'll have to talk about the details."

"Oh, you should know from the little koi, right? I've been hungry for a long time..." He turned over and looked at Shen Yingxia from bottom to top.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and Tan Lang's eyes were wide open.

"Once every five days, how about it?"

"Three days... the little koi didn't form a bond with you, did it?" He wanted to be coquettish, but suddenly changed the subject.

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