Chapter 530 Jiao Wan'er

I don’t know where to take out a dagger. Huang Rong gestured on Song Qingshu’s face and neck a few times. Seeing that he still had no reaction at all, she couldn’t help but snorted: Sleep like a pig, forget it, because of your contribution to resisting the Tartars, aunt will let you go for the time being.

However, thinking of the fear just now, Huang Rong felt that it would be too cheap to let him go like this. Looking around for a while, when she saw the inkstone brush on the table, her eyes lit up.

I finally got you fooled today, but next time I don’t have the confidence to lie to you. Thirty-six strategies are the best. Let’s leave a letter first.Huang Rong muttered to herself while drawing on his face with a brush.

After a long time, looking at her masterpiece, Huang Rong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: If she didn't learn well at a young age, she learned to tease women. This is retribution.

After throwing away the brush, Huang Rong wiped the ink stained on Song Qingshu's clothes casually, picked up a package that had been packed long ago at the head of the bed. Seeing that no one was paying attention outside, she tiptoed out.

Song Qingshu's martial arts skills are too high, and Huang Rong doesn't know when he will wake up, so she dares to stay too long, so she naturally packed her bags and left in a hurry.

Not long after Huang Rong left, Song Qingshu, who was like a dead pig on the bed just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sign of being drunk.

After touching his neck, he seemed to still feel the chill of the dagger. Song Qingshu said to himself: Fortunately, you are not willing to do it, otherwise...hehe.

Before Ajiu asked him to find a way to get Huang Rong away, Song Qingshu came up with this idea. Instead of trying to drive her away, it would be better to scare her and let her leave on her own initiative.

I don’t know what I wrote on my face, but it made me feel itchy just now. It was really hard to hold back from laughing.Song Qingshu touched the ink on his face and hurriedly walked towards the bronze mirror.

Farewell without saying goodbye, I hope you will take care of it; before leaving, a gift, a turtle.

The first half is serious, but the second half is full of naughty meaning.

Looking at the vivid turtle on his face, Song Qingshu was immediately amused and laughed: Hey, give me a turtle, be careful that I will let your husband make a turtle egg in the future.

But then I thought that her husband was Guo Jing, whom thousands of people admired, Song Qingshu shivered and muttered: "Sincereness."

She washed off the ink on her face and looked at the person in the mirror. Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly became confused. Not long after, the person in the mirror showed a strange smile: What's wrong with Guo Jing? Who made him busy with state affairs all day long and neglected his wife to make her stay alone in the empty room all day long.

Mrs. Guo, are you here?I'm in...uh?A woman's voice sounded at the door, and when she saw Song Qingshu in the room, she was shocked.

Song Qingshu turned around and saw a young woman named Yihuaxin standing at the door. Although she was dressed in a simple dress, her face was elegant and had a dignified and graceful charm. Song Qingshu recognized her. She was Jiao Wan'er, one of the twelve heads of the Golden Dragon Gang, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang.

Big... a great house?

Jiao Wan'er was shocked. Huang Rong had many doubts about the Golden Snake Camp and wanted to ask her, but during the day she was busy with various things, so the two made an appointment to sleep tonight and have a long talk all night.

She saw the door open just now, so she didn't think much about it and pushed the door in, but Song Qingshu was in Huang Rong's room.

Where is Mrs. Guo...Where is Mrs. Guo?Jiao Wan'er looked around carefully, but found no trace of Huang Rong.

Are you looking for her?Song Qingshu threw away the towel casually and naturally found a place to sit down. She was not there.

Seeing him sitting casually on Huang Rong's bed, Jiao Wan'er's pupils shrank. Song Qingshu was either Zhou Zhiruo or Ajiu, and they were all fairy-like figures. Recently, Zeng Rou was going to be included in the room. Her reputation for being romantic has long been talked about by the entire Golden Snake Camp.

Moreover, he and Huang Rong have an ambiguous relationship during this period, and some private rumors say that the two have something to do with each other, but one of them is Mrs. Guo, who has a transcendent identity, and the other is the Golden Snake King who has recently come down to earth like a god. Most people do not believe in this scandal.

However, Jiao Wan'er had a different view. By chance, she accidentally saw Song Qingshu entering Xia Qingqing's room and never came out all night. When she contacted Xia Qingqing's previous attitude towards the new Golden Snake King, Jiao Wan'er suddenly understood that they had hooked up.

Jiao Wan'er was very angry at the time. In order not to let Yuan Chengzhi bear the charge of ungratefulness, although she loved Yuan Chengzhi in her heart, she still took the initiative to give up and gave up fighting with Xia Qingqing. In order not to make Yuan Chengzhi feel embarrassed, she would rather marry her senior brother Luo Liru.

But she never expected that before Yuan Chengzhi's body was cold, Xia Qingqing actually threw herself into another man's arms, which made Jiao Wan'er really unacceptable.

However, Jiao Wan'er also understood that Song Qingshu was the new Golden Snake King, and his recent series of victories made him unprecedented in prestige. If she broke all this, it would not be of any benefit to her. Therefore, she ruined the secrets of everything in her stomach and never told anyone.

In this way, her impression of Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu was extremely bad.

Song Qingshu dared to hook up with his ex-Golden Snake King, and what other women dare not hook up with him?

Therefore, she has always suspected that Song Qingshu and Huang Rong had a long time ago. This time Huang Rong asked her to ask about the Golden Snake Camp, so why didn't she want to take the opportunity to inquire about the relationship between the two.

However, seeing Song Qingshu's casual appearance in Huang Rong's boudoir, it seemed that this was not the first time that he had come. Jiao Wan'er felt that there was no need to inquire about anything from Huang Rong.

Since Mrs. Guo is not here, I will leave first.Jiao Wan'er turned around and walked out.

Seeing that her back was plump and symmetrical, her waist swayed when she walked, she couldn't help but move. Her body flashed and she came first, blocking the door.

ah!Jiao Wan'er didn't expect that Song Qingshu would suddenly appear in front of her, almost hitting her head in the arms of the other party. She hurriedly took a few steps back and asked in a panic, "What's the point of the boss?"

The lady seems to be afraid of me?Song Qingshu stared in her eyes.

The boss was joking. I respect the boss as much as other bosses, so how could I be afraid?

Jiao Wan'er smiled unnaturally, but secretly complained. In the middle of the night, the lonely man and widowed woman were with you, and it would be strange if she was not afraid.

It is better to meet each other by chance than to invite me. Since the wife is not afraid of me, just sit down and chat with me. Song Qingshu pointed to the stool beside the table and said with a smile, "Mrs. I am also a veteran of the Golden Snake Camp. I am a newcomer, so I should listen to your opinions more."

Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but hesitate. Although she was not ashamed of the other party's shameless behavior, as the leader of the Golden Snake Camp, he was quite excellent.

Besides, Song Qingshu was her boss, so she had no reason to refuse because she had to find a stool nearby and sat down.