Nongmen Hot Girl: Matchmaker Pretty

Chapter 125 Eat My Tofu?Kill you!

"You, you stinky rascal, let me go!"

Not only did He Lianyi not let go, but he pinched someone's ankle even tighter. For some unknown reason, he actually rubbed it lightly with his fingers twice.

Shen Yao's face was turning green, and she casually grabbed a stool on one side and swung it over: "Smelly rascal! If you touch my old lady again, your claws will be broken!"

The stool flew towards him, He Lianyi hurriedly blocked it, Shen Yao took this opportunity and finally escaped from someone's clutches.

As soon as he got up, he picked up a scroll on the table and smashed it on He Lianyi's back: "Pervert! Hooligan! Visited the brothel and touched me again, eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts!"

Poor He Lianyi just threw the stool away and was hit all over the head by the scroll.

After getting tired from the beating, Shen Yao threw away the "criminal weapon", kicked his calf a few times, and walked away shaking his hair: "You dare to eat my old lady's tofu? You doubt your life!"

She wouldn't admit that she was so angry not because she was taken advantage of, but because she saw him in this place where he shouldn't be.

He keeps saying that he is responsible for himself, and at the same time visits the brothel, what a big scum!

Ah Zhong and Ah Cheng, who were eavesdropping on the corner, almost bumped into the furious Shen Yao before they could straighten up.

Looking at He Lianyi who was beaten into a mess on the ground, the two swallowed in unison, and stepped out of the way in desperation.

Shen Yao raised her hair chicly, and walked away arrogantly.

He Lianyi stroked his disheveled hair, got up amusedly and angrily, and straightened his clothes as if no one else was there.

Ah Zhong and Ah Cheng looked at each other in dismay, and wanted to ask if they should catch up and teach Xiao Taohua a lesson, but they couldn't say anything, what's the matter with laughing so much after being beaten?

"Oh, a portrait for the crown prince!"

Ah Cheng picked up the crumpled scroll on the ground. How could the Huakui Hu Meier on the painting still have the original charm?

The beautiful face is wrinkled, and there is even a tear on the chest. How can such a portrait be sent back to the prince?
"Master, why don't you draw a new one?"

As soon as Ah Zhong finished speaking, Ah Cheng snorted in disgust: "Have you seen the master painted a second portrait of a woman? Even the women in the palace are all one portrait!"

Ah Zhong rolled his eyes, he had clearly seen two pictures that were exactly the same, but they were all dressed without faces.

He Lianyi waved his hand and said indifferently: "It was originally an extra painting, so let's send it back like this!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly frowned: "Ah Zhong, is there a kung fu technique in the world that can make a person fatter all over?"

Ah Zhong was at a loss: "The subordinates are ignorant, they don't know that there is such a practice."

"But she doesn't look really fat..."

He Lianyi rubbed his hand a few times, and it still felt like when he touched Shen Yao's ankle just now.

Although her ankles are thick, they are not really fat, but rather, swollen, swollen.

And he also took the opportunity to find out about her. Although Shen Yao is strong, she really doesn't know martial arts. Asking Ah Zhong is just to confirm what he thinks in his heart.

However, if it wasn't for the exercises, then she should have some kind of disease, or some kind of medicine.

He didn't dare to draw a conclusion on what kind of possibility it was. He was afraid that he would have to study it carefully and deeply.

He Lianyi hooked the corners of her lips, no wonder she thought this girl was strange, it turned out that she also had a lot of secrets about her.

(End of this chapter)