madam is a squeamish

The night was getting dark, Xiaoyouzi yawned and came down to the lobby to get ice cream.

Seeing him, he looked very surprised, "What a coincidence, Mr. Wen Er! Do you want some ice cream?"

As he said, he moved the ice cream over, and Bei Minglang understood what she meant.

Deliberately reached out to take it, took the note in her hand by the way, and sniffed the ice cream.

"What does it taste like?"

"Strawberry and chocolate! Is your eldest brother's business settled? Do you still need me to contact the boss for you?" Xiaoyouzi was concerned.

Bei Minglang ate two mouthfuls, and said a few insignificant words to her casually.

"Not bad, very sweet. Don't worry about my elder brother's affairs!"

Bei Minglang went back to his room and opened the note, which was Yi Buran's flamboyant notes.

"After seven o'clock, I will leave someone at the Luo's mansion to take you out of the city!"

Two days later, Yi Buran led people to rescue according to the planned route.

Bei Minglang went to Luo's mansion as agreed.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the smell of red wine and aromatherapy, and the low lighting adds a bit of ambiguity and depression.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Luo Xiaocui lying on the bed, dressed in sexy lace and satin, with long hair draped over the shoulders, and seductive eyes.

Bei Minglang held down the doorknob, trying to brainwash him.

"I'm blind, can't see, can't see! It's just a plate of greasy meat!"

When Luo Xiaocui saw him coming in, she couldn't wait to get up, threw herself into his arms, and became eager.

As if touching a hot potato, Bei Minglang immediately pushed her away, "Miss Luo, you promised to give me time to save people tonight!"

I glanced at my watch, "It's already seven twenty!"

Luo Xiaocui chuckled, pulled up the shoulder straps of her pajamas, and walked over barefoot.

"What's the hurry? Let's have a drink first!"

Bei Minglang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't mess around, she would be fine with drinking a knife, let alone drinking.

But when Luo Xiaocui turned around, Bei Minglang had an anxious face again, "Miss Luo, don't be in a hurry. My elder brother's life is still in your hands!"

Take the opportunity to call her old.

Luo Xiaocui, "Why are you old? I'm only 48!"

Shaking the red wine glass, he smiled, "Okay, I won't tease you.

At [-]:[-], the people in the mine will push Wen Kuo and his party through the Jiuqu River, and you can call and tell the rescuers. "

Bei Minglang immediately called in a hurry, "Yes, ten past nine, don't delay, remember to bring more people!"

After explaining a few words earnestly, Luo Xiaocui couldn't wait to rush over from behind, "Tonight is your and my bridal chamber wedding night, and the rest are trivial matters!"

Grabbing Bei Minglang's belt, "You, just take care of me."

Hooking his belt all the way to the bed, trying to throw him down on the bed.

Bei Minglang caught a glimpse of the time on the watch indicating 07:30, and pushed Luo Xiaocui onto the bed with a backhand push.

Seeing him, Luo Xiaocui got up in a hurry, with a coquettish and shy tone.

"Damn ghost, who said there's no hurry?" Excitedly, she stretched out her hand and wanted to pick Bei Minglang's clothes.

Without further ado, Bei Minglang took off his tie and tied her hands together.

"You, what are you doing?" Luo Xiaocui was startled.

Bei Minglang, "Don't you like playing with these?"

Luo Xiaocui suddenly realized, with joy and anticipation on his face.

But Bei Minglang got up, went straight to the phone, and made a call downstairs, "Hey, call Mr. Jingxia and say that Miss Luo doesn't think it's exciting enough and wants to invite him together!"

Luo Xiaocui on the bed was surprised, "You can speak oriental language"