"Alright, I'll go down there and deal with the mess you guys drank tonight, and sort out the bills for them by the way."

Aunt Lin patted Jiang Lin's shoulder, who was still sitting on the stool and thinking, and then gave the dancing butterfly a look and left quietly, by the way, she strengthened the sound insulation effect of the "Isolation Detection Array".

"Jiang Gongzi?"

Seeing Jiang Lin constantly touching his chin and thinking, Wudie shouted softly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little thoughtful......" Jiang Lin came back to his senses, stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry to disturb the Butterfly Girl today, I heard that the Butterfly Girl likes music and dance, I'll send a record crystal another day, which contains a complete set of "Pure Land of Bliss". ”

After all, Jiang Lin couldn't stay in someone's room, so he had to go to the bedside and pull up the curtain to pick up Niannian and leave.

But before Jiang Lin could take a step, Wu Die's slender hand grabbed the corner of Jiang Lin's clothes.

"Huh?"

Jiang Lin turned his head and found that Wudie's head was lowered, and her little face was flushed as if she was drunk.

Why is the butterfly girl so red?

Could it be that she is dancing with butterflies......

Got a fever?

"Jiang Gongzi, this time because of Jiang Gongzi, the spirit stone in the hand of the dancing butterfly has increased a hundred times, I want to thank Jiang Gongzi......"

“......”

Jiang Lin frowned.

it! This dancing butterfly didn't mention himself, but he forgot about it.

She put all her net worth on herself, and that Mrs. Chen, the odds of harm plummeted by 20 points......

But complaining and complaining, people also believe in themselves, win money with their own skills, and think that someone will actually press themselves to death, Jiang Lin is still a little happy when he thinks about it.

"The Butterfly Girl doesn't have to thank me for anything, the Butterfly Girl believes that the money is the Butterfly Girl's deserving."

Jiang Lin pulled the hem of his clothes and wanted to pull it back, but the girl just held on tightly, and Jiang Lin was a little confused for a while......

Could it be that she is dancing with butterflies......

Do you want the immortals to jump me?

No, you're a rich woman now, there's no need for immortals to jump me, right?

But when I thought of Aunt Lin, who was a virtuous person with myself......

It seems like it's really possible......

"Jiang Gongzi."

"Hmmm! At! ”

The girl's soft shout shook Jiang Linhu's body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked around the room, for fear that four or five big men would jump out in the next moment.

"Dancing Butterfly was fortunate to hear the song "Bow Your Head and Think of Your Hometown" composed by Jiang Gongzi last year. Can Jiang Gongzi be a butterfly dancer...... Make a poem for a dancing butterfly? ”

"Oh, bard, what's so hard about that? I'm a man who likes to sing a good poem. ”

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his eyes looked directly at the dancing butterfly, and the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, like (crossing out) a flower thief.

"But...... Butterfly Girl, I'm going to get paid......"

Looking at Jiang Lin's evil smile, for a while, Dancing Butterfly's heart beat faster, her slender hand tightly pinched the hem of her skirt, and she whispered with a red face: "As long as it is what Jiang Gongzi wants, Dancing Butterfly can ......"

"That's easy to say." Jiang Lin suddenly laughed into a two, "10 lower grade spirit stones, buy ten get one free, I just don't know what type of poems the butterfly girl likes?" ”

"Huh?"

Dancing Butterfly didn't react for a while, and raised her head to look at Jiang Lin blankly.

"Could it be that the butterfly girl dislikes it too expensive?" Jiang Lin thought for a while, "Well, for the sake of the butterfly girl being so beautiful, let's give the butterfly girl an eighty-two discount, this can't be less." ”

Looking at the stupid melon in front of him, Wudie took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to pour him "the spring breeze is traceless", and took out a medium-grade spirit stone and put it into Jiang Lin's arms: "One is good, Wudie wants to listen to love poems." ”

"Love poems? Well said......"

"Say it to me!"

"No problem!"

"Be emotional!"

"Rest assured, the customer is God, Bao Wudie girl is satisfied!"

Although I don't know why Dancing Butterfly suddenly asked so much, after all, I heard that Dancing Butterfly Girl loves those bloody novels written by novelists and those lingering poems of poets.

So the butterfly girl may want to find that feeling of being a talented and beautiful woman in herself.

No way, who makes himself both poetic and handsome.

Jiang Lin touched his chin and thought about it, adjusted his emotions again, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, Jiang Lin looked at the eyes of the dancing butterfly affectionately.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, I feel as if I'm going to get dehydrated..... The deer in my heart keeps bumping.

"A foot of crimson is better than qu dust, and the old is not as good as the new."

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows at the Dancing Butterfly Middle Ground and continued to read.

"The Hehuan peach pit is hateful in the end, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai."

Blinking again, he continued:

"The bottom of the well is lit with deep candles, and the Gonglang is a long line of Mo Go."

In the last sentence, Jiang Lin seemed to think of his first girlfriend, Megumi Kato, and his tone suddenly rose:

"Exquisite dice and red beans, acacia to the bone...... Do you know ......"

"Jiang Gongzi ......"

"Butterfly Dancing Girl......"

"What a 'delicate dice An red bean', 'Bone Lovesickness' Ah ......"

As soon as Jiang Lin finished reading, he heard applause and female voices from the window.....

Turning his head to look, Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment: "Miss Chen? ”

Looking at the girl wearing a plain and elegant light lotus palace dress, with long hair lightly pulled up, and a faint rouge painting, Jiang Lin didn't recognize it for a while.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, you continue?"

Chen Marry smiled sweetly, but the fist intent flowing all over her body had already betrayed her mood. Especially the system's "notoriety from the protagonist Chen's marriage: +40+50+60+40......" The constant increase made Jiang Lin a little panicked.

But it's not right, I'm chanting poems to the dancing butterfly, why is Chen married angry? And on the big night, why did she go through the window to the room of the butterfly girl?

recalled that Chen Marry had always declared to the public that she was a man, and that she wanted to listen to her love poems.

Don't.....

Jiang Lin suddenly woke up: "It turns out that Butterfly Dancing Girl and Miss Chen both like lilies!" ”

"Miss Chen, when did you come?"

"When? While you're watching the butterflies recite poems! ”

"Miss Chen! You misunderstood, in fact, I have nothing to ......do with the Butterfly Girl," Jiang Lin continued to explain, looking at the Butterfly Dancer on the side, "Right, Butterfly Girl?" ”

"Huh? Hmmm......"

I saw that the dancing butterfly lowered her head, her face was flushed, and she nodded glutinously......

"Jiang Lin! You flower thief! Do you really want to step on the ladder of adulthood?! Rogue! Perverted! Beast! Lust, Magic! Jiang Lin! ”

Jumping out of the window and into the room, Chen Marry scolded every step closer.

Looking at the dancing butterflies beside Jiang Lin, she couldn't see her toes when she looked down.

Chen Zhen straightened his waist again, looked down at himself, and suddenly saw the entire little foot without hindrance......

"Jiang Lin! You give me death! ”

Chen Marry's thoughts were clear, and his fist intent reached its peak in an instant, and he smashed Jiang Lin's chest with a punch......