My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 533: Sister Yun's Plea

As Song Zilian was talking, she pretended not to care about Xu Qingmo, proudly turned her head, but at the same time wanted to see Xu Qingmo's reaction, her eyes always glanced at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo shook her head silently. This Song Zilian is so stupid as to think she likes her?

Xu Qingmo bypassed Song Zilian and moved on.

"What? You dare not admit it?"

"Did I pierce my mind?"

"I'm not shy. What are you shy of a man?"

"You still want me to like you like this?" Song Zilian said the same thing.

Xu Qingmo stopped, turned around, stared at Song Zilian, scared Song Zilian to take a step back and cover her chest with her hands.

"First, I don't like you."

"Second, I don't want to ignore you."

"Third, don't be emotional."

Xu Qingmo said sentence by sentence, then turned again.

Song Zilian heard in her ears, her face flushed with redness and her chest bulging.

"What are you talking about? I call myself passionate?" Song Zilian yelled, "I think you are a thief, and you do n’t dare to confess to a woman. What kind of man is you, do n’t you like me? Well, then never confess to me, you No one likes you like this. Go alone forever! "

Song Zilian shouted like a splash, looking at Xu Qingmo's back, hoping that he could turn around and bow his head to himself.

But Xu Qingmo didn't, he didn't pause at all, as if Song Zilian was just a stranger to him.

Just then, a carriage stopped beside Xu Qingmo.

Since the popularity of rickshaws, horse-drawn carriages have rarely appeared, but they are not absent. Generally, they are raised by large families and are very precious.

The dark wooden door carved with delicate golden patterns opened, an elegant cheongsam figure swayed, and gently stepped down. Chalu's long thighs surprised the whole morning.

Sister Yun! Sister Yun of the teahouse!

Sister Yun is a famous beauty of Sky Guard. In addition to being a good storyteller, her teahouse can be the first teahouse of Sky Guard, and her name also played a key role.

Legend has it that many big brothers in the Sky Guards wanted to occupy Sister Yun, but Sister Yun always kept herself clean and never mingled with any man, and those who tried to use strong men were not big brothers in the end.

Therefore, Sister Yun is an unattainable woman among the Sky Guard men.

But the goddess Yun in the sky guard man's heart, how could this time appear in this messy street.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know that the little girl has the honor to invite you to the car." Sister Yun came to Xu Qingmo, bowed slightly, and politely.

"That's Sister Yun, oh my god, so beautiful!"

"She actually went out of the tea house!"

"Who is the man she invited, and she still has one in her arms?"

"This man is so good that he can make Sister Yun bow her bow!"

"If Sister Yun can look at me, I will die."

Someone around recognized the sister Yun and exclaimed.

Xu Qingmo looked at the woman in front of her. After a moment, she nodded gently.

Sister Yun immediately laughed, smiling as if smiling, quickly turned and asked Xu Qingmo to get in the car first.

Xu Qingmo put Song Zixuan up, then got into the car, and then stretched out a hand, Sister Yun smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed his hand, and used the force to get on the car.

The exquisite carriage started again, leaving only the wrong Song Zilian.

Song Zilian stayed, and the moment she saw Sister Yun, she stayed still.

When she saw Sister Yun yesterday, she was amazed by the heavens, and she felt how there could be such a woman of such temperament in the world. Even if she was a woman, she felt amazing.

Song Zilian always feels that she is very beautiful, but she is affected by her dress because of poor conditions, but even so, she is still an attractive beauty, but in front of Sister Yun, she feels like an ugly duckling Anxious to bury his head under the wings.

Fortunately, sister Yun and she are not from the same world. Without comparison, there is no harm.

But just now, Sister Yun suddenly appeared and kindly invited to the guy, but it was Sister Yun's personal carriage, just like a girl's boudoir, and it was impossible for the opposite **** to get up easily.

But Sister Yun, it seems like an honor to be able to invite that guy.

But it happened. Just the moment before, I was still scolding that guy for being a poor boy, and it was impossible for women to like it.

The appearance of Sister Yun now made all her words instantly turn into little slaps, and kept fanning on her face.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……"

Song Zilian felt the pain in her face, and couldn't help but want to catch up, but just took a step and was almost knocked down by someone nearby.

Looking up, there were several porters in short suits, one after the other rushing forward, bumping into themselves, turning their heads, and turned away in disappointment.

Song Zilian hadn't figured it out yet, but she was pushed back behind her. A porter, also dressed in the same dress, ran past and scolded him.

"Where is the ugly bastard? Don't block Lao Tzu's way to see Sister Yun."

Several porters ran to the place where Sister Yun had just got off the bus and took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the remaining breath of Sister Yun.

"Ugly Bagua ..." Song Zilian's mind echoed this sentence over and over.

Compared with Sister Yun, she is an ugly eight monster, and she is disgusting, unwanted, and the swearing Chen Qingyi will actually be invited by Sister Yun ...

"Third, don't be affectionate!"

Xu Qingmo's words sounded again, so that Song Zilian squatted down without feeling complacent, feeling like an ugly duckling full of laughter.

...

In the carriage that was moving forward smoothly, Xu Qingmo was sitting with Song Zixuan in his arms, and he was not in a hurry. He quietly looked at the opposite sister Yun and drank the tea elegantly.

"Mr. Chen said yesterday that he likes to drink the Biluochun I drank." Sister Yun said, "I and I are honored, tossing and turning around at night, I can't sleep. This morning, I specially prepared the treasured Biluochun to invite Mr. Chen to taste.

After that, Sister Yun handed Xu Qingmo the tea cup in her hand.

Xu Qingmo took over, her fingers inevitably touched Yun's fingers.

Sister Yun instantly trembled with her fingertips, her face flushed, her eyebrows lowered, and her eyelashes shaking slightly.

If other men saw this scene, they would be completely attracted by Yun Yun and fell down under the pomegranate skirt.

But Xu Qingmo, but since the 21st century, what kind of beauty means have not seen, sister Yun is actually a means to seduce men.

The tea house hostess, who meets with different guests every day, has long cultivated a dexterous heart, long sleeves and good dancing. If she is still so shy, the tea house would have closed down.

So, just now, it was just that sister Yun deliberately pretended to seduce Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo did not move, took a sip of tea and passed the empty glass back.

Sister Yun did not laugh at Xu Qingmo's tea drinking method of cow chewing peony, but continued to pour tea.

Xu Qingmo drank three glasses in a row, and finally stopped. Looking down at Song Zixuan on his lap, Song Zixuan was still faint. This little girl couldn't get a drop of wine at all, but she drank so much yesterday.

Sister Yun also finally spoke: "Mr. Chen seems a little strange why I asked you to get in the car."

Xu Qingmo said: "It does n’t matter if you know or I do n’t know. I ’m already in your car. Is there any difference?”

"Mr. Chen said that the person in need should be me." Sister Yun said emotionally, then suddenly bowed her head, half buckled on the tea table, and made an inviting gesture.

Seeing Sister Yun's posture, Xu Qingmo suddenly narrowed her eyes, but did not immediately speak.

Sister Yun said softly: "I beg Mr. Chen to rescue Xiao Yun."

Xu Qingmo said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Chen agreed?" Sister Yun was surprised.

"You speak first." Xu Qing Mo said.

There was a faint look in Sister Yun's eyes, and she had spoken out what had been prepared for her belly.

"My name is Bing Ruyun, and Mr. Chen just called me Xiao Yun."

"Yanhua Tea House was passed to me by my father, and it is my only reliance on this and Sky Guard."

"On weekdays, relying on the shelter of my father and an uncle, the tea house is stable."

"But Mr. Chen also saw yesterday that there was always something wrong in the teahouse. Things happened more than once yesterday. Xiao Yun was gradually unable to support it, and the Yuwei left by his father was getting smaller and smaller."

"Recently, my father's enemies returned and threatened to step down the Yanhua Teahouse in order to revenge on that year's revenge, and also ... to take away the innocence of the little girl ..."

"Uncle has limited ability to stop these enemies. Yanhua Tea House and the little girl are in danger."

"I saw Mr. Chen's prestige yesterday, which made the little girl fascinated, thinking about it all night, and daring to ask Mr. Chen this morning."

"I beg Mr. Chen to shelter the little girl!"

Sister Yun was so pitiful that she worshipped at the tea table again.

Xu Qingmo said lightly: "Oh, want me to save you?"

"Mr. Chen is a young hero, presumably ..."

"Why should I save you?" Xu Qingmo interrupted.

Sister Yun suddenly stood up, bit her red lips, and slowly got up.

"The little girl had already made up her mind last night. If Mr. Chen did not take action, the Yanhua Tea House and the little girl would cease to exist. Therefore, as long as Mr. Chen is willing to take refuge in the little girl, the little girl is willing to offer Yanhua Tea House! "

"Oh, Xu Qingmo said lightly."

"And ..." Sister Yun started raising her face slightly, exposing her long, pink neck, and raised her hands to unbutton the cheongsam.

"It's better to dedicate myself to Mr. Chen than to make his body cheaper." Sister Yun looked sad and distressed. "Mr. Chen is assured that although the little girl takes care of the tea house, she is very clean and still ... "

Speaking, Sister Yun unbuttoned her clothes, and the cheongsam wrapped tightly was about to fall.

Xu Qingmo reached out and held down the sliding clothes.

"I promised." Xu Qingmo opened the car door and hugged Song Zixuan and went out.

Sister Yun quickly held her clothes and leaned her head, "Mr. Chen should know the realm of the enemy?"

Xu Qingmo still walked away, his words drifting gently in the morning breeze.

"Anyway."

"That's the guru ..." While tying the buttons, Sister Yun looked at Xu Qingmo's back and murmured, "Are you really not afraid?"

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