Chapter 811： Old Dream of the Republic of China 1

Chapter 811 Old dreams of the Republic of China 1

"Hurry up and apologize to Missy, you bastard." As soon as Wen Ling landed in the New World, he heard a woman's voice.

is sticky and whispering. The problem is not that kind of nice whistling, but pinching your throat and wanting to learn from other people's whistling. As a result, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog. This sound sounds weird.

Little Ginseng Jing opened his eyes and found that he was sitting in a hall. The light from the corner of his eyes quickly looked at it. It looked like an ancient world, but it didn't look like it.

Because there are still some modern things in there.

However, the hall is very large, and all kinds of furniture are made of fine mahogany or golden nanmu.

And the decorations are also very luxurious. The fabrics or tablecloths, and even the accessories on the chairs, look very good materials.

It seems that the conditions for landing are good, but I don’t know what the situation is.

However, there were a few people standing in front of her.

Several girls in cyan clothes and trousers should be maids in the house.

No need to look at this for now. There are six people standing in six different positions.

In addition to these six people, there is one beside Wen Ling. Compared with the other maids, this one is dressed well, but the hair styles are the same, with two braids.

Braids?

is not too ancient.

Small ginseng essence is a little confused, but I don’t know what era this is.

The ancient and modern junction is not a success?

Release the doubts in his heart, and looked at the two other people besides these maids.

A man and a woman. The man looked at him and estimated that he was less than twenty, his head was slightly raised, and his face looked unconvinced, and he was quite white, but his brows made people look uncomfortable.

The woman next to him is not too young, she must be in her forties.

Worn on...

Huh?

cheongsam?

This kind of clothes, Wen Ling has experienced the modern world, so he still knows it.

So, there are both modern and ancient things here. Little Ginseng Jing probably understands that he has landed in that period.

During the Republic of China.

The woman wears a cheongsam embroidered with large flowers of peonies, and she has a pretty good figure.

Cheongsam, this kind of clothes that show off the figure, at this time, all these weaknesses will be revealed.

Looking at the opponent's slightly raised belly, Wen Ling deliberately walked around the opponent's body with aura.

Very good, just fat, not pregnant.

But because he saw the other party wearing a cheongsam and exposed all the shortcomings of his figure, Wen Ling silently lowered his head and glanced at his clothes.

After reading it, the little ginseng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I did not wear a cheongsam, but a small aqua blue dress, the kind of princess dress with a little fluffy texture.

This kind of clothing, if you wear it with your waist, will actually look very thin.

Because the skirt is very fluffy, it will line the waist very thinly.

But after hearing the inspiration, I didn’t feel that I was wearing my waist, so I should wear it normally.

The figure is okay, but I haven't felt it for the time being, it comes from the fleshy malice on the belly.

"Huh." After the woman's voice fell, standing there, the untrained boy gave a cold snort, obviously unconvinced.

The woman didn’t seem to care, she turned her head, and smiled as if to please: "Hey, Miss, this kid is very temperamental, I can't control it, you see, anyway, it's still a sibling, Missy. See if this is all over..."

New Plane~

(End of this chapter)