Chapter 566 : Call Me Sister Ma!

Not only was Leng Bing in this bar, but even in this neighborhood, she had a good reputation. Everyone outside said that she was a beauty of snakes and scorpions. She was stung, but she was also disabled. There were too many men she had dealt with. At least until now, no man had a good ending.

"Dong dong, boss, here you are."

In the house, a bald man with bare arms was fighting with a skinny, fair-skinned boy. The boy was about twenty years old and looked very delicate.

Hearing the noise at the door, the man turned to look at leng bing and said, "You're back so soon?"

"I brought back the person you wanted."

Zhao Yaruo and nuan yu stood at the door, their faces not very good. In their opinion, 99 % of this man is not a good person. How can a good person dress up like this?

And Zhao Yaruo had seen many such people, such as bald men with gold chains and big gold rings, who were either nouveau riche or gangsters, and it seemed that the man in front of him was connected with both.

"Ladies, come in, come in!" The man winked at the fair-skinned boy. The boy got up and walked behind the man and began to rub his shoulders and back. His delicate face was expressionless all the time, and even his eyes seemed a little dull.

Zhao Yaruo took a deep breath and asked, "Who the hell are you? Why are you looking for us here?!"

"Of course I have something to do. What else would I ask you for?" The man put on his coat, took the boy into his arms and said, "But you don't have to be afraid of me. I'm not interested in your women!"

Nuanyu's eyes widened, "You, you can't be..."

The bald man pinched a few hands on the boy and raised his head in displeasure, "Look down on me?"

"No, no, I understand, I understand!" Nuanyu tried to hold back her smile. She really understood. Men and men, how could she understand?!

"Well, I won't beat around the bush with you. I didn't mean any harm by calling you here this time. I just wanted to meet that male god..." The bald man said this with a blush on his face.

Nuanyu was also dumbfounded. This guy actually called her master god?

Zhao Yaruo frowned, "What do you want to see him for?"

"At the auction, I was already impressed by his generosity. Which woman do you think doesn't want such a man to spoil her? So I envy you guys, and I want to have a man like that..." The bald man had a look of longing on his face, and the three women in the room had goosebumps all over.

Especially Leng Bing. Even though she was used to the bad taste of their boss, she still found it unacceptable that a man of all sizes liked a beautiful man...

Zhao Yaruo almost laughed out loud. Well, this is not a greedy one, but a greedy one for Qin Kun's beauty, or by a man of all sizes and thicknesses. This is really the size of the world, no wonder...

If Qin Kun were here, he would have rushed up and beat this man up...

"Two beauties, are you in that relationship with that man?" The bald man looked at Zhao Yaruo and nuan yu expectantly, which made them confused for a while.

Nuanyu blinked and asked innocently, "Do you want us to be, or not?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment and hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand me. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Ma Xiaojuan and you can call me Xiaojuan. Of course, I hope you are. Then I can get to know what the male god likes. Look at you guys. Does he prefer long hair?"

"Puchi..." Nuanyu couldn't help laughing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it!"

The bald man reached out and touched his head, "It's okay. We will be good sisters in the future. Are you guys?"

"Well, he's my boyfriend. Although I don't really believe what you said, if what you said is true, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. He doesn't like men..." Zhao yazu coughed and said, "If you brought us just for this, I'm afraid we can't really help you!"

"But I'm not a man, am I?" Ma Xiaojuan said anxiously, "If you don't believe me, ask leng bing. Am I a man?"

He gave Ma Xiaojuan a cold, expressionless look, sighed deeply, and looked away.

"Leng Bing, tell them quickly. I don't look like a man anymore. Can't I change?" Ma Xiaojuan was anxious. If Qin Kun wasn't interested in him, what was the point of living?!

Zhao Yaruo and nuan yu looked at each other and tried to hold back their smiles. What's going on?

"No, why are you laughing? Love is gender-neutral, okay? Ma Xiaojuan raised his orchid finger lightly," You hate it so much. There's nothing wrong with loving someone... "

Nuanyu couldn't help but laugh and say, "Uncle, you're a little too hypnotic..."

Leng Bing rubbed her temples. If she knew that Ma Xiaojuan was suffering from a flower mania, she wouldn't have helped him bring the two girls back...

Zhao Yaruo pursed his lower lip and said, "Mr. Ma..."

Ma Xiaojuan said unhappily, "What's your name, Mr. Ma? Call me sister ma!"

"Ma... Sis..."

"Oh, my good sister!" Ma Xiaojuan's eyes lit up, "That's right. Isn't calling sister much closer than Mr. Ma?!"

Zhao Yaruo's mouth twitched twice, "Well, since you don't mean any harm to us, can you let us go back?"

Hearing that zhao yaruo was leaving, Ma Xiaojuan hurriedly came to her and said, "Good sister, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Are you talking to me about Ouba?"

"Oh, Ouba?"

"Yeah, oh, I hate you. You're your boyfriend!" Ma Xiaojuan said eagerly, "Like what does he like to eat? What color do you like? Or what kind of woman do you like?"

Nuan yu tugged at Zhao Yaruo and whispered, "Sister Jareau, you should cooperate and talk to him first. The master won't be back for a while, but we will be watched by more people when we go back. It will be safer here..."

Zhao Yaruo's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what Nuanyu meant. Then he turned to Ma Xiaojuan and said, "Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you..."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute!" Ma Xiaojuan turned to the delicate boy and said, "What are you doing sitting around? Go find me a pen and paper..."

...

By now, Qin Kun and Xue Ling had circled the ruins several times, and nothing could be seen except for the obvious increase in fog around them.

Xue Ling held Qin Kun's arm tightly, afraid that if he let go, he would lose his only support...