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55 Even if it is your wife, I will make it!

"It turns out that it's not robbing me." Sai Jinhua got up in a dusty state, looked around but was full of surprise.

Women are glad and disappointed, but men are all shocked.

Their impression of Zhao Kuo immediately became negative. It was not that they were no longer afraid, but that they despise them - they were indeed the rumored rough man, this was a completely rural bandit!

First, just like Zhao Kuo disdained his aesthetic vision, he disdained his aesthetic vision;

Such a young and beautiful Sai Jinhua doesn't like the maid who brought her tea! This maid is completely ugly, not too tall, just saying that her feet are not bound, that is, a bitch who can only wait for a prostitute in her life;

What is this guy's aesthetic vision?

Second, a maid is not valuable and is no different from a donkey and horse. If you give your owner a whisper, they will put it in the car for you. As for how to directly hold someone's arm in public in front of everyone?

Do you know whether men and women can kiss each other?

And if you pull someone else's arm in public, are you a marquis or a hooligan!

Is it embarrassing or not?

Although there are no dignitaries in this room, they are all masters who don’t take ten thousand taels of silver seriously. If you do this, it’s like a petty bourgeois buffet party in later generations. Someone shouted: “Wife, come, keep the position where the chicken wings are placed! There is no money for food here!” You have simply lowered everyone’s identity.

Although you are a gangster, you are always the big shot of Lingchi, right? As for it? Have you never seen a woman in eight lives?

"It's indeed a country bumpkin." Many people shook their heads secretly. You were embarrassed and we were all feeling uncomfortable.

But Zhao Kuo didn't pay any attention to the complicated eyes behind him. He glanced at the struggled prey in his hands over and over again - this girl was beautiful!

She has a tall head, S-shaped figure, white skin, straight nose, double eyelids and big eyes. She is printed on the same mold as the first beauty who was born as a maid in later generations!

A man’s talent needs to be trained to come out, while a woman’s beauty is a genius!

Talented talent!

Because men like it.

Even if you are not a star in later generations, this appearance is worth at least a villa price of more than 5 million yuan!

If you become a star, you may not be able to get it with the financial status of Zhao Kuo as one of the city bosses.

I didn’t expect that in this late Qing Dynasty, when nutrition was generally poor, I found the beauty of this kind of DNA combination. This was a perfect treasure.

In addition, after Zhao Kuo traveled over, he had been a ascetic monk for three years and had symptoms of sows and Diao Chan. If he endured for a while, he might have to casually pull a "beauty" of the world and cried and said, "It's the same to blow out the candle."

Therefore, when Zhao Kuo saw a beautiful woman who fits her aesthetic view, he couldn't suppress his animal nature in his chest. He didn't even care about disguising her, so he just went up and grabbed his arm!

Sai Jinhua came back from the shock, and a trace of disappointment flashed slightly in her heart (the nature of a woman). However, when she saw the maid Wan'er, who had been following her for 5 or 6 years, was full of tears and was so scared that she was out of her mind. She had the urge to protect her under the bandits in the countryside.

She forced a smile and said to Zhao Kuo's back: "Marty, Wan'er is a rough maid, and she has an ugly face, uneducated, and has no foot binding. She is really not worthy of Marty..."

"No foot binding?" Zhao Kuo was stunned. He immediately grabbed the maid and squatted down to grab the other party's feet. This was the rude act of the hooligan in the Qing Dynasty. It immediately aroused a sharp scream from Wan'er. All the men present were so excited that they were so excited! They stood up with their mouths open and looked at the wonders. They sat behind and even immediately rushed up to the stool to watch. This was simply the last visual feast of the late Qing Dynasty!

Wan'er screamed: Being caught by her feet is not a physical pain, it is a civilized pain.

After letting go of Wan'er's "big feet", Zhao Kuo's breathing in his nose became thick, and he was whispering, and everyone around him could hear it: This guy didn't bind his feet, that's great, I won't find a disabled woman anymore.

"Mr. Marquis, please spare Wan'er..." Sai Jinhua Rabbit died and fox was sad, knelt down again, shouting behind Zhao Kuo.

A businessman came up and gently blocked between Zhao Kuo and Sai Jinhua, who was extremely anxious behind him, gave Sai Jinhua a wink, and said loudly: "Boss Sai, why not present your maid to the Marquis. He has just entered Guangzhou, and there must be a shortage of people around him."

This tone is not so much a suggestion, but it is clear that this guy has tens of thousands of outlaws, the actual ruler of Guangzhou City, don’t you give him what he likes? Do you think you have a long life or have a lot of brains!

Sai Jinhua immediately understood what the other party meant, but she couldn't bear to be with a maid who had been in love for several years. She gave it to a vulgar, unsightly (who fell in love with the maid but didn't like her). After hesitating, she could only stutter with sweat: "This...but..."

But when Zhao Kuo smiled so hard that his saliva flowed out, and he was so proud that he relaxed his restraint, Wan'er, who struggled fiercely, broke free from the claws and rushed forward, and in front of him was the stunned Master Zhou.

Wan'er knelt on the ground and hugged Mr. Zhou's legs. She cried bitterly and cried, "Master, save me!"

"Luckily, you don't need to play the boss!" A guy next to him poked Boss Zhou's waist like a slight sting, but Boss Zhou stood blankly, as if he was stunned.

To be honest, today, Wan'er didn't dare to appear in this occasion. This is an occasion for women to show up in public. It is not something that the fair woman and the lowly slaves would not come to show their faces.

Wan'er is the latter who should not show her face.

Because she should have been the maid of her nephew Li Mingchang.

Li Mingchang was discouraged and clearly expressed his desire to accept Wan'er into the room and be his concubine. Uncle Zhou was of course celebrating, hoping that this could resolve the hatred of "Xiao Ye Mingchen" and not to be at risk of life to get involved in the death battle between the traitor and the Qing army.

But before the ceremony could be held, Li Mingchang's sarcastic words when Mr. Zhou came back angered the second concubine. She thought that this nephew was too bastard: Is it just right for your uncle to die at Zhao Kuo?

Of course, Mr. Zhou understood the ideas of men, especially the ideas of young men. When he was young, Mr. Zhou thought of being a hero to clear the Western Regions, rebels and foreigners on the ocean. After he was old and experienced some things, he realized that he was just a mortal, and a bastard like a Qing Dynasty.

So Mr. Zhou was not angry with his nephew at all: the whole family died at Zhao Kuo's hands, and he almost died. It's a bit awkward, but it's not normal if it's not awkward.

But women are not men, and they are very angry. The second concubine immediately took away all the servants and maids who served Li Mingchang on the grounds that they were besieging the city, and the servants and servants fled, and the staff were not enough. This of course included Wan'er, which meant to show Li Mingchang's face: Get out of here.

Li Mingchang was young and energetic, so he immediately asked Mr. Zhou to argue with him that if others don’t want it, they will ask Wan'er!

In the house, several wives and concubines all called this nephew who had free food and accommodation not something, and they just quarreled with the master, but they just refused to give him servants.

Mr. Zhou was a little bit difficult to do inside and outside. At this time, Boss Sai Jinhua Sai was worthy of being a hero among women. He had a sharp eye and saw the infighting of the Enzhu family. Based on the reason why he was not in enough staff, he asked Mr. Zhou to lend his former maid Wan'er back to her for a few days?

This was taken directly from the focus of the struggle, so Master Zhou naturally agreed immediately, and Wan'er went to serve her original master again.

Originally, Mr. Zhou and Boss Sai meant that they would wait until Mr. Zhou’s wife and concubines were relieved and then called Wan’er back. The former was the one who his nephew liked, and the latter was the maid who had been bought by Mr. Zhou, and he just borrowed it.

Tonight, Wan'er was just handing a cup of moist tea to Boss Sai, but who would have thought she would fall in love with her hairy boss Zhao Kuo?

Mr. Zhou was originally full of thought about how to convince Sai Jinhua to give him up, but the development of the matter made him unable to understand: Zhao Kuo didn't even look at Sai Jinhua, but he fell in love with Wan'er? Why do you have the same hobby as my weird nephew? How could Wan'er compare with Sai Jinhua? A lowly maid! A not-so-beautiful girl! A girl who doesn't even wrap her feet around is equivalent to a girl who has been useless in this life! Why?!

But Zhao Kuo gave him no room for thinking.

Zhao Kuo slowly turned his body to Boss Zhou, as if a wall exuding a terrifying aura appeared in front of Boss Zhou. He smiled and said, "Boss Zhou, is this maid from your family? That's better, give it to me!"

This is not a negotiation or a transaction at all. It is a naked robbery tone.

In the face of this countless authoritarian killings, Master Zhou felt a suffocation, and the scene of Li Mingchang's father helping him flashed through his head. He swallowed and forced a smile: "Mr. Marquis, this maid is not beautiful enough and has no education. I will give you something more beautiful, right?"

At this moment, Zhao Kuo stared at Boss Zhou's pupils suddenly shrank, and he only hummed a nasal voice: "Hmm?"

Boss Zhou seemed to be sucked by a stick. His gaze, this murderous gaze, was like a lion staring at a jackal close to his prey, but he could not understand it even more: "Do you want to die the fuck?"

Zhao Kuo was completely fascinated by the beauty and didn't care about his sexuality at all. His sexuality was exposed nakedly: The whole of Guangdong is my own. Someone has a gun. Not to mention that this woman is just a maid, even if you are your wife, how dare you not give it? What can I do if I kill you and take away the beauty?!
Chapter completed!
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