Chapter 1100

Naturally, Li futu didn't know that Mengda would be so "hospitable" by Ma Jue.

Out of the box, he and Yu Meiren did not leave Bashan Yeyu. Under the leadership of Yu Meiren, he came to the Huakui boudoir of Bashan Yeyu.

It's not realistic to take people away like this.

Bashan Yeyu has always adhered to the elegant route. The same is true of the boudoir of Huakui. Almost all the furniture is made of wood. Except for the quartz clock hanging on the wall, the whole room can no longer see the breath of half modernization. It feels like entering the boudoir of ancient ladies.

It's not only in TV dramas, but also in many third rate writers. Of course, the story belongs to the story, and the reality is not so strange. At least the Huakui sitting in front of Li futu is not unwilling or dissatisfied, and she is not like the walking corpse who compromises to fate Meat, I don't know if she has been trained or brainwashed too successfully. Her calmness is from the inside out. She doesn't feel like a young lady who is about to give up her virginity, but is just talking about making tea with a friend.

Rose colored high fork cheongsam, showing half of her snow-white thighs, vividly outlines her exquisite and tall figure. She lightly sweeps her eyebrows, lightly points her lips, and has no Rouge like the usual heavy make-up. A pair of quiet eyes adorn her flawless face, especially the dragon's finishing touch, which is like injecting Aura into a pair of ink paintings.

There are many women in this industry, but few of them can sell themselves to eight figures.

If you put it in the East China Sea, I'm afraid it will soon make a reputation, right?

If it wasn't for the fact that he was no longer the president of the Warring States period, Li futu would have a little impulse to pry into the corner.

"Miss Yu usually lives here?"

It's not a gentleman's job to stare at people all the time. Although those who enter this Bashan night rain are not serious people in the eyes of outsiders, Comrade Li futu at least did not abandon himself. After drinking a cup of tea, he looked around and asked.

"Yes, I usually stay here, playing the piano, drinking tea and reading books when I'm free. I know it's not a good place, but it's also where I live."

Li futu naturally ignored the second half of Yu Meiren's sentence.

"Miss Yu is really noble and admirable."

It's true that there are not only guqin, but also guzheng in this room. It's worth eight figures. It's not a face or a figure that can hold up.

"Admiration?"

"Don't make fun of me, Li Shao."

Yu Meiren rearranged the tea set and raised her head.

"I don't know if Li Shao is interested. How about I sing a little song for him?"