Chapter 147 My Boyfriend on the Weekend

With the Japanese girl combing her long hair talking, a bunch of other beautiful women also found the existence of the weekend and turned their eyes to the weekend.

Because he was not valued, he was depressed on the weekend. Suddenly, he felt that the eyes of more than 20 beautiful women fell on him. He subconsciously protected his chest with his hands, but he still felt uncomfortable and protected the trousers of his lower body with his hands. In this way back and forth, his hands have been on his body**, which is a little monkey grabbing his ears. The smell of cheeks.

"Ah, it's so malicious that you don't wear clothes and trousers in daytime!"

One of the dark-skinned foreign girl expresses her nausea in fluent Chinese. Because of her personal physical fitness, her figure is hotter than other girls. To exaggerate, her chest is almost as big as a weekend head, and the waves are turbulent.

When the dark-skinned foreign girl said this, she covered her chest with her hand and kept patting. The fullness followed her gesture and the waves were surging.

In fact, the dark-skinned foreign girl looks good, but she doesn't feel it on weekends. When he thinks that he is dealing with a woman who is black everywhere except her teeth at night, he feels dark.

Almost all beautiful women have the same attitude as Japanese girls and dark-skinned girls, because they don't wear clothes and trousers on weekends, which makes them very disgusting. Because of this, their handsome appearance on weekends is automatically ignored by these beautiful women.

Some beautiful women even began to question: "Kaylin, can't this exhibitionist be the one who injured the eldest sister?"

As soon as this came out, the girls who were just disgusting on weekends became vigilant, especially the Japanese girl and the black girl, one clenched their fists and the other stared at the weekend as if they would run away on the weekend.

These 10-year-old girls have always been talking, and they can't interrupt half a word on weekends. After all, there are three women in one play, not to mention nearly 30 now. What can they do with him? But when he heard that someone questioned him as the murderer who injured the female goblin Su Daji, he was anxious. If he didn't explain, it was estimated that when these beautiful women chirped again, he might not be able to clean up his grievances by jumping into the Yellow River, so he paused over the weekend and opened his mouth.

"I'm not an exhibitionist, I'm not disgusting, and I'm not the one who injured Sister Su." Because I didn't say anything, I couldn't stop at the weekend and denied all the previous women's inferences in one breath.

"Then who are you?" The Japanese girl seems to be quiet and jasper, but she is impatient. At the end of the weekend, she asked.

"I...I am..." On the weekend, I suddenly felt that I was asked who he was. The owner of the baby travel agency? Who knows what a baby travel agency is? The three leaders of the Tiger Head Gang? Rumors have said that Su Daji, a female goblin, is the eldest son of the White Dragon Club. If she says that she is from the Tiger Head Gang in front of these women, isn't she looking for death? The weekend was really panicked. He felt that he had been in society for so long that he didn't even have an identity. Finally, he had to say something big, "My name is Weekend, Sister Su's boyfriend!"

"What?" After listening to the weekend's words, the Japanese girl opened her mouth wide, and other beautiful women also looked ordinary. After a pause, their eyes fell on Su Daji, the female goblin.

"Big sister...you...your boyfriend..." The Japanese girl looked at Su Daji in disbelief. She wanted to know the truth, and she hoped that Su Daji could refute the rumor.

However, to the surprise of the women, Su Daji, the female goblin, did not refute what she said on the weekend, and even blushed slightly when everyone looked at her.

"Cough! "Cough, cough!" The female goblin deliberately buried her head and didn't look at the weekend. She cleared her throat and nodded slightly, saying in a voice that almost only she could hear, "Weekend, my boyfriend!"

When the female goblin said this, her voice should be as small, how gentle her tone should be, and how shy her expression should be. However, in the ears of everyone present, the news was a *, which was fiercely bombarded in everyone's hearts.

On the weekend, he dared to touch his left Mimi and admit that the reason why he gritted his teeth and said that he was the boyfriend of Su Daji, a female goblin, was actually a cruel lie, in order to surprise these women who looked down on him. When he said this, he was even ready to be smashed by Su Daji, the goblin. However, Su Daji, the female goblin, unexpectedly pushed the boat. Not only did she not deny it, but she also admitted it herself.

Mom, is there smoke coming from our ancestral grave? Grandpa, do you take care of your grandchildren too much?

"Ha ha!" Except for giggle, I really didn't know how to express my inner excitement on the weekend, "Ha ha!"

Because of Su Daji's words, the female goblin, the image of the exhibitionist on the weekend immediately became tall. The Japanese girl praised that the weekend was handsome, while the black girl praised the strong muscles on the weekend. At the same time, the women gathered up on the weekend, called "big brother" and "handsome guy". The bone dregs are crispy.

"Oil, let's break up first." Su Daji, the female goblin, saw that her eyes had been sweeping on the women's chest on the weekend, and she couldn't help putting her hand on the shoulder of the Japanese girl "Qianhe". She said temerly, "Your eldest brother hasn't slept all night, so you have to rest first."

Su Daji, the goblin, said that all the women dispersed one by one, or trim the flowers and plants in the garden, or mop the floor, or wipe the windows. Each has their own work to do. Generally speaking, these beautiful women who stand to the Silver Dynasty are the top. In Su Daji's villa, the female goblin is the maidservant, a servant.

After the women dispersed, the world suddenly became quiet on the weekend, reluctantly moved their eyes away from the shadow of the Japanese girl Qianhe, who had gone far away. On the weekend, she subconsciously glanced at Su Daji, the female goblin standing beside her, and said humbly, "Sister Su, thank you just now."

"Don't thank me!" Su Daji regained her usual light expression. When she spoke, she was always lukewarm. "There is no lunch in the world for free."

Somehow, after listening to Su Daji's words on the weekend, I always felt a chill on my back, as if I had been set by the female goblin Su Daji.

"Thousand Cranes!" Su Daji stopped the Japanese girl who had gone far away.

Qianhe heard Su Daji, the female goblin, call herself and hurried back. She stood in front of Su Daji, the female goblin, and said obediently, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Take your eldest brother to choose two sets of suitable clothes and arrange a room for him to rest by the way."

"Okay, sister!" Just by looking at her appearance, she knew that Qianhe was a strange girl, but when talking to the female goblin Su Daji, she looked particularly obedient, which showed how high the female goblin Su Daji was in her mind.

"Brother, you and I will come." Qianhe turned his head and looked at the weekend, with a playful look in her eyes. She raised her hand and made a posture to invite her to the villa on the weekend, which was very elegant and not commensurate with her strange and petite appearance.

Since his current identity is Su Daji's boyfriend, he always shows his unfathomable side on weekends. After saying a reluctant farewell to his "girlfriend" with his eyes, he followed Qianhe into the villa.

Su Daji's villa, a female goblin, is six floors high. If it is wide, she can't count how many rooms there are on a floor on weekends. In short, each room is an ancient Chinese building, carved beams and painted, antique. If he hadn't remembered that he came here by car on weekends, he would have begun to doubt whether he had traveled to a dynasty. .

After being in the villa, I couldn't help but secretly agree with what Kailin said to him in the car before. With this weekend, if I want to buy a villa in the Emperor's Dragon Court, I may not be able to do it for several lifetimes.

"Qianhe, what on earth does Sister Su do? How can she have so much money to buy a house here?" Curious, I couldn't help asking this question when I followed Qianhe upstairs on the weekend.

"Aren't you the eldest sister's boyfriend, don't you know?" The stairs upstairs of the villa were made of wood, and there was a trembling feeling when stepping on them. Qianhe listened to the weekend's words and turned around curiously. At this time, her left foot stepped on the upper stairs, and the white skirt slipped down, and the snow-white and round fell into the eyes of the weekend.

deliberately staggered Qianhe's beautiful eyes full of curiosity. On the weekend, the big master said, "Cough, cough, Daji and I are the kind of couple who make friends. I think it's too vulgar to talk about material things."

"Puff..." No wonder Qianhe can't help laughing. The reason he said on the weekend is too stupid. "Since you are a love beyond material things, I don't need to tell you what the eldest sister does, right? Doesn't that stain the sacred love between you?

After saying this, Qianhe shook his shoulder and long hair and continued to climb the stairs barefoot.

Soon, Qianhe took the weekend into an attic on the third floor or the fourth floor. The room was full of large and small wardrobes, and the styles were very classical, just like being in an ancient tailor's shop.

However, the clothes in the wardrobe are all very modern, including T-shirts, shirts and suits.

The room is very large, at least five times the size of the room of the baby travel agency. There are wardrobes everywhere, and there are wooden ladders. Qianhe climbs more than two meters high ladders in front of the weekend and opens the doors of all the wardrobes, regardless of whether the scenery under her skirt will be seen by her on the weekend.

In fact, it is impossible not to see it on weekends, because the white skirt worn by Qianhe, the spron at the bottom of the skirt is too high. Standing under the skirt on weekends and gently looking up, you can see all kinds of amorous feelings under the skirt.