The little nightingale looked at Lao Liu.

Old six touched his bald head, and his clothes were not afraid of being hot.

Third master Qu pointed to the two, "one is the mother of the metropolis and the other is the leader of the Green Gang. If you make a noise here, you are not afraid of shame!"

The little nightingale lowered her eyes and rubbed her handkerchief. "It's not this guy!"

She glanced at old six.

The sixth man laughed, "Third Master, it's really not her fault. I stopped her."

If it was the old six, I would never dare to speak like that.

Because at that time, the little nightingale was the third master's woman in the eyes of everyone.

But some time ago he knew that the little nightingale was the third master's woman.

She's just a connection for underground people.

The small Nightingale was responsible for transporting weapons and Western medicine from the north.

Third master Qu raised his feet and walked into his exclusive room in metropolis.

Seeing this, Zhou Mohan raised his chin at Lao Liu and the little nightingale, "come in quickly. The third master has to hurry home to see his wife. Make a long story short."

"Hey... Thank you, brother."

With that, Lao Liu took the reluctant little nightingale and stepped into the room.

Zhou Mohan was responsible for guarding the door, and the brothers around him looked around with great vigilance.

"Pa......"

Suddenly, the sound of glass falling on the ground came from the room. Zhou Mohan tightened his body and moved his ears.

"I don't want to talk to him!" cried the little nightingale.

Zhou Mohan got goose bumps all over when he heard the sad sound with crying.

He couldn't stand the way women looked. He was born to feel weak.

Suddenly, he thought, if his wife had such behavior, he couldn't help shivering.

The picture was too beautiful for him to imagine.

Qu Fu, MI Youning, who was walking downstairs, sneezed.

She rubbed her nose uneasily, thinking who was reading her.

"Are you awake, madam?"

Uncle Liu was downstairs and saw mi Youning at a glance.

"Well, where's the third master?"

Uncle Liu went to the stairs and said, "the third master has gone to metropolis. He wants to come back later so that you don't have to wait for him after dinner."

"I see."

Mi Youning steps towards the restaurant.

……

metropolis.

The third master sat on the master's seat and looked at the old six and the little nightingale.

Just now the sixth Master said he was going to marry the little nightingale. The third master nodded and agreed.

He just wanted to say that he thought it was ok, but he still needed to ask the little nightingale himself.

But unexpectedly, the little nightingale misunderstood and immediately changed her face.

He even smashed the water cup beside the table he was sitting on to the ground.

Seeing the smashed teacup, old 61 immediately stood up and arched his hands at the third master. "Third Master, the little nightingale has a bad temper. Don't be angry. She doesn't know that this tea set is your favorite."

Yes, the teacup smashed by the little nightingale is the third master's favorite set.

This is a tea set of the Song Dynasty. It is perfect without any damage.

The third master looked at the fragments on the ground and didn't have much emotional fluctuation on his face.

He took a sip of tea slowly with the teacup on the table in front of him.

Seeing the old six nervous, the little nightingale also stood up nervously.

The third master raised his hand and said, "OK, but a teacup, sit down."

The old six breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the little nightingale and stood, but he didn't dare to sit down again.

Now the third master is more and more difficult to see through.

In the past, the third master was angry or happy. At least we can see it.

At the moment, he can't see anything.

Unfathomable, people can't see through.