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Chapter 737 She Really Is a Master at Flirting Men

Chapter 737 She is indeed a master of flirting with men

Suddenly, the window that Ye Qinglan pushed up fell down, almost clamping Ye Qinglan's hand that had just put it on the window frame after he had finished putting it on the window frame.

"careful."

The man yelled softly, pushed the window, and held Ye Qinglan's hand with the other hand.

A woman's hands are as soft and smooth as boneless as if they are not given. Holding them in her hands is as comfortable as holding a piece of jade. Zhao Fusheng has never touched such a woman's high-end hand.

Both of them were stunned.

"I'm sorry, Grandma, I..."

The man's mouth was blocked by the woman's hands, "Speak quietly, you're yelling at nothing, and you're not blaming you."

Ye Qinglan is also a master of flirting with men, but she was defeated by the two brothers of the Huo family. To be precise, she was defeated by Huo Dongcheng.

Ye Qinglan's hand touched Captain Zhao's mouth, and the man completely broke down.

Ye Qinglan took his hand away and turned his back and said, "Come in through the window! He said inside, this is not something that people do."

The man hesitated for a few seconds and then crawled in.

Ye Qinglan closed the window again and pulled the curtains up. Then he turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, his feet so beautiful that it made the man's heart palpitations.

Ye Qinglan's feet were on the carpet, and Zhao Fusheng stood opposite her and whispered to her about the situation on her brother's side.

"It's over?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, "Well, the third young master is very busy today. He asked me to tell you, don't worry, as long as you don't suffer for the time being, stay here first. After he arranged your mother and other family members, he would find a way to pick you up. This place is the Grand Marshal's Mansion after all. It is still difficult to pick up someone."

Ye Ziyin looked up at Zhao Fusheng, "Well, I know it's not easy, but I have to rely on Captain Zhao in the future."

Zhao Fusheng lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to look directly at the woman in front of him. After all, the clothes under her coat were so distracting, not to mention anything else. He did not dare to think about it or look at it.

As a normal man, it is impossible to be invited into a woman in such a bedroom with ambiguous lighting. However, Zhao Fusheng knew in his heart that this woman was not something that a man like him could easily touch.

This is the eldest grandmother of the Marshal's Mansion, the daughter of the famous Ye family. No matter how the outside world and the people from the Marshal's Mansion evaluate her, this woman is not something he, Zhao Fusheng, dares to get involved with, and if he doesn't do it well, he will have to move.

"Then you go early, I'll leave first, and I'll notify you if there is any news another day." After saying that, the man walked towards the window and prepared to climb over the window to leave.

"Captain Zhao, take a little tea before leaving! You ran for a while in the middle of the night, so you can't just let you leave like this!" Ye Qinglan said and got up, and his fair feet stepped on the carpet and went to make tea for the man.

A cup of tea, hiding the fog, the woman held it to the man with both hands, "Captain Zhao has tried to agree with your taste?"

Ye Qinglan always had a lazy posture. Because he made tea, his coat was open, revealing a high-quality silk nightgown. The red wrapping under the nightgown/chest and bellyband could be seen clearly.

When the man took the teacup, he touched Ye Qinglan's hand again and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry..."

"Blow it, be careful of being hot." Ye Qinglan didn't care at all that the man wiped her hand.

The man drank a teacup of tea in one gulp, but his throat seemed to be more dry than not drinking tea, and his whole body was so hot that he knew that feeling. Of course, Zhao Fusheng knew about it. He suddenly thought of something and put the teacup in his hand and looked at the woman opposite, "You..."

The woman had already taken a handkerchief to wipe the sweat stains on the man's forehead, and said with a fragrant smell, "Isn't it very hot?"

As soon as Ye Qinglan's mouth hit the man's chin, everything collapsed.

Everything seemed to have lost its original trajectory and was out of control...

After the entanglement in the middle of the night, everything changed and everything happened so naturally.

Zhao Fusheng slept until three days in the morning with the sleeping woman in his arms and then got up.

Of course, Ye Qinglan also opened his eyes and looked at the man and said, "From now, I will come here to accompany me every night."

Zhao Fusheng did get a huge advantage. He never dreamed that this was the first time that the eldest grandmother of the Grandmaster's Mansion was so shocked to the man!

Zhao Fusheng leaned over, raised the woman's face, looked into her eyes and said, "Are you worried about exposing our relationship?"

Ye Qinglan, "I know you won't let our relationship be exposed, right?" Yu Luo, she drew circles in the man's heart, "You are my first man!"

The man tensed all over and threw the woman down. After another confusion, the man patted the woman's face, "Okay, I'm basically after eleven o'clock, but sometimes there are many things. After less than half past eleven o'clock, you just sleep by yourself. I don't have to worry about other things. I will do it for you. Just give me any instructions at any time."

Ye Qinglan lowered his eyebrows and then raised his eyes to look at the man's eyes, and said cutely, "I heard that the second young lady is going to give birth?"

Zhao Fusheng's heart skipped a beat and he nodded, "Yes, I heard that the Young Marshal's Mansion is very strict."

"Puff~"

Ye Qinglan sneered and drew circles in the man's heart, "Is the Grand Marshal's Mansion not strictly supervised? Liyuan, the eldest son once gave up his bold words and feats and refused to fly a fly. Tonight, you, the traitor, have you slept with his woman, huh?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at this charming woman incredibly. He didn't dare to think that the elegant and elegant young grandmother was so slutty, but why didn't she take down the eldest young master? Or was she a slutty girl?

The woman touched the man's face, "What was you surprised? Hum? Did he say it wrong?"

The man held the woman's hand and said, "Don't move, I'm leaving."

Ye Ziyin pouted, "I haven't finished speaking yet, you just said that you are watching tightly. You obviously don't want to help me?"

The man sneered, "No one won't help you. Now, when you get on your bed, it's not so easy to get rid of. I naturally know this. So, Grandma, just give me instructions, what do I need to do?"

Ye Qinglan narrowed his vicious eyes and said, "You, send this letter to this place first and hand it over to this person. After that, I will tell you how to do it."

Zhao Fusheng looked at the address, which was the concession. Between the French concession and the daily rent, the name of the person should be a man. "This man's name... is very special?"

Ye Qinglan, "Of course, people are even more special." It's a pity that this man picked up a bargain for the first time.

The man sneered, "Why, I'm going to want me now, and praise other men in front of me?"

Ye Qinglan looked up and kissed the man's face, "No, I'm just telling the truth, it has nothing to do with him. You are my man. In the future, you are not allowed to call me the eldest young lady, it's disgusting."
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