Chapter 257

"I didn't go there." Bai sang breathed a sigh of relief.

What made Shu Zhengqing blush was not that he had gone, but that he had reflected something.

I don't feel bored with my wife at home.

This time, he was almost fooled into going to the brothel. He seemed to get through.

"How does the lady know about the brothel? That's what I learned. " Shu Zhengqing suddenly found something.

Bai sang smiled with a soft and sweet face and puffed up his cheeks. "I read so many scripts. How can I not know the brothel."

There are several books. The man's confidant is not the number one brothel.

"Madam, it's not good to read less books in the future." Shu Zhengqing raised her eyebrows.

Only then did he know the brothel. Unexpectedly, the lady knew it earlier than herself.

I feel a little bad.

What else can Bai sang say? Of course, he nodded and agreed.

Anyway, he can watch it secretly. He doesn't know.

"Well, I see."

"If I find out, hum, the consequences are very serious!" Shu Zhengqing threatened.

Bai sang smiled: "what consequences?"

"Then you'll know."

"Well..."

This look is very serious.

Are there really serious consequences?

She was a little worried.

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The book mother will be back soon.

Go to the store instead.

All kinds of warm and cold.

Shu Zhengqing separated the things he had brought from the county city.

Everyone has a share.

"Did your father give you the silver? Buy so much. " Although the book mother is happy, she still loves silver.

"Mom, this is the money I usually earn for poetry annotation. It's useless for my father." Shu Zhengqing doesn't want her to feel incompetent.

Bai sang listened and praised his idea: "my husband is very powerful, so it is written in the book that there is a gold house in the book. That's what it means."

Shu Zhengqing was very useful and nodded: "yes, and Yan Ruyu ~" after saying the last sentence, he winked at her.

"Xianggong, are you praising me as a beauty?" Bai sang asked a narcissistic rhetorical question.

"Yes, my lady is as beautiful as heaven." Shu Zhengqing laughed.

The book mother nearby listened and shook her head silently.

But it's also gratifying.

My son has such a good relationship with Jiao Jiao.

One thing here, Bai sang got two pieces of rouge.

The color is pretty good.

But I don't like red lips. It's just two pieces of red paper.

In the TV, the woman sipped red paper in front of the bronze mirror, and her lips immediately turned red.

Not here.

Red paper doesn't say to sip four or five times, and the color is uneven.

It will fade when you eat.

But when he got these things, Bai Sang was not the only one who was happy. Shu Zhengqing didn't know why. He was also very excited.

When he came to the room, Bai sang wanted to put his things away.

But Shu Zhengqing came over and took out the eyebrow pencil from inside.

Eyebrow pencil is a fine charcoal.

Bai sang doesn't usually thrush.

"Madam, I heard from my classmate that you can be a good husband only if you can thrush her. Why don't I draw for you?" His face is ready to move.

Bai sang looked at him and shook his head, "I don't want to thrush."

"No, I'll draw for your mother. It's sure to look good!"

"All right."

Shu Zhengqing's face showed a happy look. He quickly tilted his body and gave her a strange thrush.

Bai sang didn't care how hard he painted for himself.

You can wash it off anyway.

For a minute.

Shu Zhengqing withdrew his hand, looked at Bai Sang's eyebrows again, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Madam, look at my painting."