Gong Zilin jumped from the corner of his eyes and glanced at Yu hengzi, who was silent. Is this going to see the play?

"Mom, it's just a meeting. I'm sure the CHILDES don't mean any harm. Just a meeting, okay?" the woman in pink took Qinghe's hand and smiled cute and cute. Song Ningyu looked at the old mother with a cold face and impatient attitude.

"Where did Dieer say, please come here." Qinghe sighed and took several deep breaths in the dark. Then he walked towards the Tianzi No. 1 room, which was much better than the ground room. It was made of gold on all sides. Every place was full of luxury. There was a hearty laughter. Song Ningyang and Gong Zilin looked at each other and strode in.

"Childe, childe, I'm still waiting for you..."

"Who?" the people outside were surprised by the loud voice of the old mother. They looked coldly at the door. Song Ningyu strode towards the inside without explanation. Lang said: "I'm attracted to my name and come to see the girl Mo Ruyin."

The clear voice was tinged with an emotional neutral voice. Gong Zilin frowned and stared at Song Ningyu. There's nothing to do with such a sexy voice.

The room is full of golden light, which gives people the illusion of a golden nest.

Inside the room came the sound of boots lightly stepping on the ground. A man with a national character face with luxurious clothes and slightly fat body stepped out of the inner room, holding a woman like flowers and moon in his arms. The woman was printed with the light of gold and jade pearls all over the room, which looked extremely complementary.

The man was the man who glanced at Song Ningyu on the sixth floor. He was born to be smooth. There was a worldly sleek glimmer in his eyes. His eyes fell on song Ningyu, and his eyes were staring out.

"Hahaha, you have a good eye! Come and see, you are a guest, and sit inside." the man hugged the woman in his arms, patted his fat hand on Mo Ruyin's hip, and led the party to the living room. In the living room, gold and jade are used as chairs, gold and silver are woven on the chairs, and soft wool cushions are built in, which are comfortable and do not generate heat.

Stepping on the thick carpet, the floor is silent. It's like a bed. You can sleep everywhere!

There was a murderous look in Gong Zilin's eyes. Song Ningyu looked back with warning and stared at Gong Zilin. If she broke her big plan, Gong Zilin would not end up much better.

The man's eyes hung on song Ningyu and couldn't be pulled out. Gong Zilin bit his teeth and looked at the unintelligent man. A trace of murderous spirit flashed in his eyes, imperial envoy? Good!

"Now, seeing Ruyin girl, I know that this trip is worth it. It takes flowers as its appearance, the moon as its appearance, jade as its skin and Qinglian as its temperament." song Ningyu patted the folding fan in her hand and smiled sweetly.

Gong Zilin bit his teeth and pulled out a murderous smile. Unwilling, he nodded and said, "my husband is right! She is indeed a rare beauty in the world." however, although the beauty is beautiful, she has no soul. A soul stirring soul worthy of such a face, her eyes are calm and her face nodded with a thin smile.

"Ha ha, this imperial envoy is not in vain!"

Yu hengzi glanced at Song Ningyu and turned to leave the house. Since there was no clue, it was not necessary to stay. Song Ningyu swept the chubby hand, slowly stretched out his hand, held it, looked at the glittering ring with a jade face as the bottom, and said with a smile: "this is a gold and jade ring. The workmanship is fine, and the gold and jade fit well..."

Gong Zi's eyes are cold, asshole! He's going to stamp the pig's hoof! Then he covered his mouth and coughed gently.

Song Ningyu's fat hand held by his white and soft hand was frozen in place. The imperial envoy was stunned on the spot. His eyes looked more and more wanton. Song Ningyu slowly put down his hand, flashed a trace of apology in his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm very old-fashioned. It's impolite."

"Where, sit, don't stand, this is the peach blossom drunk brewed for 50 years, you two have a taste!" the imperial envoy's eyes flashed a thick smile, which gradually faded for a few minutes. He sat in front of song Ningyu and looked at the boy in front of him. Tut tut, the more he looked, the more happy he was, and his heart jumped uncontrollably.

"How long have you been here? It's so beautiful, how can you stay here?" song Ningyu held the wine glass, and a romantic look flashed in his eyes. He stepped on Gong Zilin's foot under the table, indicating that he didn't look dull.

Gong Zilin's face was black and he wanted to cut off the imperial envoy in front of him. Where else did he think.

The imperial envoy was stared at by Gong Zilin's murderous eyes. Every time he looked at it, he felt cold at the bottom of his heart. He raised his glass and looked at Gong Zilin and said, "did you meet the imperial envoy somewhere? Or did the imperial envoy do something that makes you unhappy? You might as well say it." just don't stare at him with the eyes that can kill people.

Gong Zilin raised his eyebrows. Song Ningyu picked up the wine cup and Yang smiled at the imperial envoy. "Adults don't have to care. My husband is like this. Just get used to it."

There was a strong chill in the whole Tianzi room. Gong Zilin fiercely stood up and clapped at the table. His strength was so strong that the wine in the imperial envoy's Cup shook out. Gong Zilin angrily shouted: "Well, you have no conscience! You said you brought me to the Baihua building to find a beauty! Love husband? Damn love husband! Come back with me, I won't be angry, otherwise I will be angry and the consequences will be serious!"

The gnashing of teeth didn't seem to be false. The imperial envoy held the cup and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes, love husband? It's a good one! Good, good! He likes it very, very much.

Song Ningyu smelled the wine on her forehead, picked her eyebrows and said with a smile, "beauty is good wine. If you let it go, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Gong Zilin was almost bitten by song Ning. He turned around and went towards him angrily. His tall body showed a cool and elegant posture. He was so violent that no one dared to get close to him.

The imperial envoy smiled at the woman next to him and said, "since you are here together, how can you let the young master go back alone? If you go with the young master, the imperial envoy and the young master are like old friends at first sight and want to talk to him."

The smile in those eyes was thick. Song Ningyu drank wine and looked up at the imperial envoy. He raised his eyebrows. He was noncommittal. This time, although it was easy, it was not so easy to do. If he didn't finish it tonight, he couldn't go tomorrow. Depending on the situation, he couldn't go if he wanted to.

"Yes." Mo Ru swept her eyes from Song Ningyu's face and walked towards the door. Her gentle and powerless posture attracted countless men.

Seeing that everyone had left, the imperial envoy in front of him approached song Ningyu with a wine lamp, smiled and sat beside song Ningyu, stretched out a fat hand to hold song Ningyu's jade hand on the table.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, took a gold medal from her arms, put it on the table and raised her eyebrows.