Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 890: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

? The system doesn't want to talk anymore, and doesn't want to talk to her at all.

Ye Chuijin mumbled for a while before falling asleep quietly.

Feng Hongyin returned to Jade Baozhai angrily, and stopped when he walked to the door.

He looked sullenly at what was in his arms.

When I bought this stuff, the boss of Baozhai wanted to introduce it, but at the time Feng Hongyin was thinking that it was just something for Lu Yunmei, a famous prostitute, what if it wasn't good?

Anyway, just to complete the task.

So he didn't open it after he got it in his hands, and he didn't even think about what it was.

At this time, I suddenly went to the trouble of the store owner, and waited for the announcement on the coming day, afraid that someone would chew his tongue behind his back.

Feng Hongyin held the box, turned and left after a while.

The mission was not completed, but Feng Hongyin would really not know how to get to Cuiyu Tower for a while.

It was not until the system urged him again that he reluctantly got into the carriage and once again came to this embarrassing, angry, sad place, and wanted to hit someone.

Cuiyu Tower is still lively, and the guests who come and go have wretched smiles on their faces.

Even if Feng Hongyin has been here several times, he is still very uncomfortable with such an environment.

He opened the curtain and walked in. After seeing him, Qing mother greeted him with a smile on her face.

Now everyone in the capital knows that Prince Zhu often comes to Cuiyu Tower, and business has improved a lot for a while.

What's more, Prince Zhu himself is a big business.

"Yo, prince, you can come here today."

Mother Qing smiled into a flower, and when she wanted to get closer, Feng Hongyin frowned and raised her hand away.

"What's your smell?"

Mother Qing looked at herself blankly, and then smiled on her face: "What the prince said, what can this old lady smell like?"

She wanted to say something more, Feng Hongyin was already impatient: "Tell Lu Yun's eyebrows to come down."

In any case, the task is still to be done.

Otherwise it will die.

Hearing him say this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Mother Qing's face: "This is a coincidence, I am a guest with a cloud eyebrow. Look, are you..."

Feng Hongyin furrowed his brows so that he could trap flies.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly appeared on the third floor. Looking at the direction, it was her room.

Feng Hongyin's expression tightened, and he stepped onto the steps in three or two steps, kicking the door opened.

In the room, she was severely slapped on the face, and she was already swollen at this time.

And in front of her, a woman disguised as a man was pulling her hair and cursing impurely: "Dirty stuff! Is it you who seduce my husband!"

Behind the woman, a man stood at a loss. He wanted to persuade him but he didn't dare. He could only "stop fighting" one by one, but he didn't even have the courage to stretch out the two of them.

Looking at her swollen face, Feng Hongyin instantly burned in her heart.

"stop!"

As he said, he slapped the woman who was pulling her hair away.

The woman didn't recognize Feng Hongyin and sneered: "Oh, whose husband came to this brothel to look for Gentle Township? The wife in the family is still waiting."

Feng Hongyin ignored her and turned his head to look at the person who fell on the ground.

People were hitting the head just now, but she didn't even plan to fight back at all. She just tugged her clothes tightly to prevent the woman from tearing it off.

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