The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

"It's fine if you don't go." Bai Sang let out a sigh of relief.

What Shu Zhengqing blushed was not because he went, but because he just realized something.

I usually don't feel anything when I get bored with my wife at home.

This time, he was almost tricked into going to the brothel, and he seemed to have figured it out.

"How did the lady know about the brothel? That's how I found out." Shu Zhengqing suddenly discovered something.

Bai Sang smiled sweetly, her fleshy cheeks puffed up, "I've read so many scripts, how could I not know about brothels?"

In a few books, the male lead's confidante is not the number one brothel.

"My lady, it's not good to read less of this kind of books in the future." Shu Zhengqing raised his eyebrows.

He just knew about the brothel, but he didn't expect the lady to know about it earlier than him.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

What else could Bai Sang say, of course he nodded in agreement.

Anyway, he can sneak a peek, but he doesn't know.

"Okay, I see."

"If I find out, hum, the consequences will be serious!" Shu Zhengqing threatened.

Bai Sang smiled: "What consequences?"

"You'll know then."

"Okay..."

This look is very serious.

Are there really serious consequences?

She was a little worried.

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The book mother will be back soon.

Change to Shufu and go to the shop.

All kinds of greetings.

Shu Zhengqing sorted out the things he brought from the county.

Everyone has a share.

"Is it the money from your father? You bought so much." Although the mother of the book was happy, she still felt sorry for the money.

"Mother, this is the money I earn from annotating poems, it's useless to Dad." Shu Zhengqing didn't want his wife to feel that he was incompetent.

Bai Sang listened, and praised according to his thoughts: "Sanggong is very powerful, so it says in the book does the book have its own golden house, that's what it means."

Shu Zhengqing was very helpful, nodded: "Yes, there is Yan Ruyu~" After finishing the last sentence, he blinked at her.

"Sanggong, are you praising me as a beauty?" Bai Sang asked narcissistically.

"That's right, my wife is as beautiful as a fairy." Shu Zhengqing laughed.

The scribe next to her listened and shook her head silently.

But also very pleased.

My son and Jiaojiao have such a good relationship.

For every thing here, Bai Sang got two pieces of rouge.

The color is pretty nice.

It's just that I don't like lip red, it's just two big red papers.

On the TV, the woman licked the red paper in front of the bronze mirror, her lips immediately turned red.

Not here.

The red paper doesn't say you have to sip it four or five times, and the color is not even.

It fades when you eat something.

It's just that Bai Sang was not the only one who was happy when he got these things, Shu Zhengqing was also very excited for some reason.

Coming to the room, Bai Sang wanted to put things away.

Unexpectedly, Shu Zhengqing came over, so he took out the eyebrow pencil from inside.

The brow pencil is a fine stick of charcoal.

Bai Sang doesn't usually thrush her eyebrows.

"My lady, I heard from my classmates that you can be a good husband-in-law if you draw your lady's eyebrows. How about I paint for you too?" His face was ready to move.

Seeing him like this, Bai Sang shook her head, "I don't really want to thrush."

"No, if I draw a picture for your lady, it will definitely look good!"

"That's fine."

Shu Zhengqing's face showed joy, he quickly tilted his body, and drew her eyebrows in a strange way.

Bai Sang didn't care how ugly he painted herself.

Anyway, you can wash it off.

a while.

Shu Zhengqing withdrew his hand, looked at Bai Sang's eyebrows again, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Miss, look at how I draw."