Chapter 95: Fooling sister can't stop (1)

Taohuayaoyao, falling in colorful colors.
After the curving water path, a large stretch of peach forest suddenly became clear.
On the waterway, flat and small boats flow down the river, surrounding a flower boat. On the light boat, the figure is graceful, the music is fluttering, and the veil dances, showing unlimited enchantment.
Such battles and extravagance made Mu Qingge sigh in his heart. This is the real human surround sound of another world!
Above the delicate flower boat, the coquettish red-dressed Mu Qing singer held a jade-colored wine glass. The amber liquid in the glass rippled slightly with the flow of her fingertips.
She stood at the bow of the ship, standing against the wind.
The clear and clear eyes squinted slightly, as if feeling the breeze on his face, the ink was flying, and it seemed to be admiring the beauty of the willows.
Behind her, a voice of Yingying and Yanyu came.
A few exquisite and charming Hua Niangs are playing the blind game with Shao Fatty.
Shao Fatty's round body, playing in this small flower boat, is not bulky, but very flexible, eating up all the women's tofu.
"Hehe, are you still running? The little master has touched your little hand!" Fatty Shao gave a wretched smile.
Then, there was a sweet voice.
"Little Sir, save the slave house!"
A cry for help came from behind.
Mu Qingge didn't turn around, but he smelled a burst of aroma and rushed towards him.
When Mu Ran turned around, he saw an emerald green and slim figure rushing into his arms.
She raised her lips and smiled, her body slightly sideways, avoiding the direct impact. But he stretched out his arm and took advantage of the green figure's slender waist.
A roundabout, in the woman's exclamation, was taken into her arms.
The woman lay on her back in Mu Qingge's arms, holding her beautiful and tight face from the bottom up. There was a trace of laziness and indifference in his clear eyes. Ruxia's red lips lightly provoked, and she was an endless young man.
"Little Sir..." The woman whispered in a daze.
It seems that already emotional.
Mu Qingge smiled even more at the corner of her mouth, raised her hand holding the wine glass, and brought the wine glass that had never spilled a drop to the woman's lips, and said softly: "Hey, drink a glass of wine and be shocked. Later, this Sir Alex will help you. Pack that fat man."
As if being controlled, the woman opened her mouth obediently and drank the wine in the glass.
When the slightly strong drink flowed into the throat and stimulated her nerves, she suddenly became sober, showing a charming and shy face.
In the arms of the red dress, she didn't want to leave easily.
"Boss!" At this time, Fatty Shao walked out of the boat with a group of women. He tore off the blindfolded brocade, and smiled and pointed at the woman in Mu Qingge's arms and joked: "Okay! I said, why didn't you let me catch you little girl? It turned out to be my boss."
I don't know if it was a point of concern, or for fear of misunderstanding.
The green-clothed woman hurriedly stood firm, took a step back, and left Mu Qingge's embrace.
Mu Qingge would naturally not keep her, but let go of her hand.
The woman said defiantly: "Master Shao is joking with the slave family again, and the slave family doesn't follow it." After finishing speaking, she stamped her foot and ran into the flower boat with a red face. When she left, she turned her head to look at the bow of the standing boat. The unrestrained Mu Qingge glanced.
At this glance, Mu Qingge didn't think it was, but Shao Fatty looked straight.
He smiled'hehe', waved away the women, walked to Mu Qingge alone, and said ambiguously: "The boss is the boss, there are many flowers, and the leaves are not touched. I just don't know how many women will cry. ."