Chapter 192: : Chai's son

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Two: Chai's Aunt
At this time, there was a constant groaning in a room at this time, and there seemed to be the sound of playing and laughing. Looking along the small hole in the door, the man sitting at the table was wearing a white dress. In his shirt, and the woman next to him kept sending fruits to his mouth, he was holding two people on his left and right, and there were several younger girls under his feet who were beating his legs.
At this time, a man got up from the bed. The man walked around the table and drank tea while holding a little girl in his hand. Then he walked to the bed and continued the action of turning clouds and raining.
All the actions were done in one go.
At this moment, the man hooked his fingers at the man sitting at the table, and then the man twisted and walked to the bed, and the two quickly rolled together.
"Thinking about you, I'm going to leave soon, people really can't bear it. You are not allowed to forget the slave house after returning to the capital."
"Why, I won't be back on the last Yuan Festival, I will definitely not forget you."
This man is no one else, but Chai Yiyun's son-in-law Su Qingteng.
In fact, Su Qingteng did not go to school at Lushan College. Instead, he bought a house in Luzhou City with his tuition fees, and kept a variety of female and male pets in it, and he always thought of ways to find them. pleasure.
Su Yan and Chai Yiyun, who were far away in the capital, didn't know. They always thought that Su Qingteng performed well in Lushan College, but no one knew that a teacher from Lushan College had already been bought by Su Qingteng.
No one can afford to live with money.
At this time, Nightmare and Shadow, who were standing on the roof, looked dissatisfied. They didn't expect Su Qingyan to arrange such an errand for them.
And the most important thing is that they didn't expect that the seemingly upright third son of the Su family would have the goodness of Long Yang?
When Nightmare saw this scene, she couldn't help but spit out a swear word, "You said, how could the young lady give us such an errand, it's really bad luck."
Shadow lay on the roof and said helplessly, "Miss is naturally arranged by the lady, and our martial arts are all under the eldest brother. Do you think it would be better for the eldest brother to investigate this matter?"
Nightmare glanced at the shadow, then sneered and said, "This Su Qingteng really thought he was studying hard in Luzhou, but he didn't expect him to be here every day, night and night."
"I guess Miss didn't expect it either." Shadow looked at Nightmare and smiled. "I really want to know what the young lady looked like when she knew this scene. I guess she will laugh out loud."
"I don't think so. According to the young lady's character, she probably knows everything well." Nightmare looked at Shadow and smiled and said, "At least it won't happen."
"This Su Qingteng was also in vain for the careful cultivation of Su Yan and Chai Yiyun. What would happen if we told the world about this matter?"
Nightmare looked at Dark Shadow and shook his head helplessly, "You probably forgot the arrangement of the lady, the lady must arrange it freely, and our lady is so smart, naturally knows how to deal with it?"
"That's what I said." Shadow agrees very much with Nightmare's words. After all, Qingyan's mind, means, city, and strategy are now outstanding, at least there are few people who can play her.
"Fourth brother, the matter here has been resolved, we will leave for Beijing tomorrow." Nightmare said and lay down on the roof, but the sound from the room was blushing.
They are simply martial arts practitioners, and such a scene is not surprising in Lean Honglou.
"Okay, just listen to the second brother."
Su Qingteng naturally didn’t know that all his affairs in Luzhou had been known by the two people on the roof. He had been in Luzhou for almost two years, and there were new goods every year. He naturally wanted to stay in this paradise on earth. in.
But during the Spring Festival every year, he must still return to the capital. After all, he can only get together with her parents once a year. What's more, his mother's letter a month ago also said about Su Qingyan.
In Su Qingteng's eyes, Su Qingyan was nothing but a pretty little girl, and it would be nice if she could taste her.
When thinking of this, Su Qingteng licked the corner of his mouth.
Beautiful woman and wine, before and after the flowers, that should be his day.
Qingyan can only play with the plum blossoms on the tree under the genus of plum blossoms. The Yaoyao in her arms also has the following soft hairs rubbing against her cloak.
"Miss, you seem to have slept well these few days." The demon walked to Qingyan, holding the sword and stood aside.
"In a good mood, I will sleep well." Qingyan turned her head and looked at the demon with a gentle smile, "You know, the demon has nothing to do in the past few days. It seems that there will be another good show next. Up."
"What do you mean by Miss?" Yaoyan looked at Qingyan and asked without understanding.
"This New Year is where some people are happy and some are worried, but they have nothing to do with me." Qing said that he put Yaoyao on the snow, and then the figure of Yaoyao disappeared.
"This will be the Laba Festival soon. After these few days, the young lady can relax." The monster looked at Qingyan and said with a smile on her face.
"That's what I said." Qingyan said and walked in the direction of the study. On the way, she also ordered Zizhu to prepare some pastries to deliver.
"It's been a long time since I practiced calligraphy." Qingyan walked to the desk and started to practice calligraphy, writing the words "Reincarnation of Heaven" over and over again.
"Miss, I remember that Miss is good at drawing, and her subordinates have not seen Miss draw for a long time." The monster looked at Qingyan and said with a smile.
Listening to the demon's words, Qingyan nodded with a smile, "If that's the case, can you draw a picture of the demon?"
The demon nodded earnestly listening to Qingyan's words, "Then thank you Miss."
Qingyan started to take down the paint tray that was placed above her. Since becoming Su Qingyan, she really rarely paints. Although occasionally treat this as fun, she seems to be true after all It's been a long time since I took a paintbrush.
Looking at the demon standing on the side, she suddenly remembered the scene where she first met the four of them many years ago, and then she started to draw the lines of the characters little by little.
When Zizhu came with the cake, she saw Qingyan painting. In her memory, Qingyan liked painting, but she never had such an obsessive expression. Zizhu said, she put the cake aside. Then I walked to the other side to look at the characters on the drawing paper. Although it was only black, I could tell at a glance that the people in the drawing were the monsters in front of me.