Lu Wujiu stared at Su Jiaoniang, his gaze turning dangerous.
Su Jiaoniang remained calm and headed towards the brothel.
Lu Wujiu looked at the familiar territory, his eyes turning strange. Black pills? Were they made by Futu?
They're about to be caught.
Never mind, he's a good father.
After giving a signal to the guards, Futu, who was sitting in a brothel room, was suddenly hit by a stone that seemed to come from nowhere. He looked out sharply, his expression changed, and he hurriedly left the brothel.
In that instant, Su Jiaoniang seemed to sense something and turned to look at Lu Wujiu: "Did you do something?"
“Yes!” Lu Wujiu nodded.
Although he tipped her off, he wouldn't lie to her when she asked. The child is important, but the child's mother is even more important. It's really hard to be a good man.
Su Jiaoniang glanced at Lu Wujiu suspiciously: "You're a bit like an undercover agent."
"What is that?" Lu Wujiu was completely unfamiliar with the term.
Every time a woman uttered such unfamiliar words, he felt that she was very distant from him.
"Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I explained." Su Jiaoniang followed Chen Jing to the brothel. Chen Jing was very popular there, and they soon entered a room.
The girl who brought tea knocked on the door and came in.
He then spoke a few words with Chen Jing.
Su Jiaoniang sat in the wardrobe and gently pushed it open a crack.
The girl's clothes were a little disheveled. She took off two outer garments and threw them on the ground. Chen Jing pulled her into his arms and pressed her against the wall to kiss her. Su Jiaoniang stared wide-eyed in shock. She had seen this kind of scene before.
Generally speaking, they won't easily reveal their lack of worldly experience.
But there was still someone by my side.
Lu Wujiu reached out and covered Su Jiaoniang's face.
He felt a slight regret; he shouldn't have led Lu Futu away.
Otherwise, such an offensive and ugly display would not be staged in front of women.
Su Jiaoniang pulled Lu Wujiu's hand away, glared at him, and questioned him with her lips, "What do you mean? Why are you covering my eyes?"
Lu Wujiu turned his head, pursed his lips, and remained silent.
Su Jiaoniang looked outside and saw that the two had already begun their "harmonious work".
Su Jiaoniang watched with amusement, even thinking that these two people were not very good. They were supposed to be brothel girls, but they were much simpler than the videos circulating on the internet in later generations, with no tricks at all.
Lu Wujiu's gaze fell on Su Jiaoniang.
They even began to suspect she was a vixen.
Otherwise, how could she conjure up Su Jiaoniang's appearance? Otherwise, how could she know things that ordinary people don't? Otherwise... how could she not even blush when she saw these scenes?
Only fox spirits can live for thousands of years.
Only then can it be changed at will.
Otherwise, how can we explain everything that seems out of place?
Su Jiaoniang turned around and met Lu Wujiu's gaze. She felt that his intense gaze was burning her. Why was he looking at her like that?
He slowly moved away, widening the distance between himself and Lu Wujiu. After all, he was a man. Although he hadn't taken any black drugs, who knew what might happen if he were stimulated by the scene outside?
"Bear with it for a bit, I'll find you a girl in a bit." Su Jiaoniang looked down at his lower body.
Should I just bear with it?
Why endure it?
How could he have such an impulse in an inappropriate situation or in an unsuitable place?
Those who cannot control themselves are just ordinary people.
Why does this woman look down on him?
Lu Wujiu felt a little emotional. She had said she would help him find a girl, but he didn't need one at all.
At this moment, Chen Jing outside said some vulgar things to the beauty.
"..."
The foul language wasn't a big deal, but the woman's breath on his skin made Lu Wujiu feel his self-control suddenly collapse. He reached out and pushed open the wardrobe door, got up and walked outside.
The room, which originally housed only two people, suddenly had two people jump out of the closet.
Startled, Chen Jing's eyes widened suddenly. The tough guy could no longer maintain his composure. Staring at the person who came out of the closet, his face was filled with shock: "Y-you, what's going on with you guys?"
"Excuse me, please continue." Su Jiaoniang emerged from the closet and met Chen Jing's green face. She felt a little guilty for appearing so suddenly at this moment.
Old Gu really knows how to get things done.
What if they get scared and then it doesn't work out?
Facing Chen Jinghong's murderous glare, Su Jiaoniang patted her bottom and quickly followed Lu Wujiu away.
Chen Jing looked down and suddenly said, "Was that the hot pot restaurant owner just now? What was she doing here? Watching me like that, could it be that she has designs on me?"
The young girl from the brothel put on her clothes.
Hearing Chen Jing talking to himself.
He stared at Chen Jing for a few moments.
I have something on my mind but I don't dare to say it.
This is a major client, and major clients are people you can't afford to offend.
The two who just crawled out of the closet were clearly a man and a woman. Even if that woman was interested, her interest would only be in the people in the closet. What did it have to do with Chen Jing? Men, they just love to overthink things.
As they left the brothel, Su Jiaoniang glanced at Lu Wujiu's dark face and said, "Hey, Mr. Gu, what's wrong with you? You scared someone, you know?"
Lu Wujiu lowered his head, he was just angry that his body was out of control.
Such a vulgar scene actually aroused his impulse; he felt that he was no longer himself.
He's dirty!
Su Jiaoniang stared at Lu Wujiu, and whether it was her imagination or not, she felt that Mr. Lu seemed a little foolish and not very smart at the moment.
"Go back?" Su Jiaoniang asked.
Lu Wujiu nodded and followed behind her toward the hot pot restaurant.
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