Chapter 830 I am here!

13days ago Fan fiction 8
According to legend, Commander Fan is a kind and loyal master, a famous anti-Japanese general. He has nearly 50 wives and concubines in his life. He has many beautiful women in his family and enjoys all his romantic and beautiful blessings.

This 17th concubine named Yujiao is the one who is most favored by Fan. The reason is nothing more than being born with beautiful eyes and white teeth. She knows the psychology of men very well and can coax people, so she is loved by her husband.

Lu Erjie and Fan's surname came a few. The one with Fan's surname was a rough man, but he was quite smart. He had 300,000 elite soldiers under his command, and never accepted anyone. Chiang Kai-shek fought for many times, but Fan's surname was not buy-in. Eighty percent of his soldiers were soldiers brought out from his hometown. They were nominally affiliated with the 37th Army of the National Revolutionary Army, but in essence they were 100% autonomous.

A man is lustful but not lustful. This person's heroic character is that he likes beauties, but the quality of his wives and concubines in his family is much worse than that of Lu Erjie. Just say that this 17th concubine looks a bit color. If you want to say how beautiful it is, in Lu Erjie's opinion, even if he is a medium-sized talent, it is not a bad idea to steal it.

If you want to say which one I admire most, Dong Lu is the first, no one dares to say the second. Fan Zeng said sincerely

Welcome, welcome

Lu Erjie said tenderly: I admire you very much!

As he said that, he glanced at Wang Yujiao, the concubine beside Fan Zeng, and the little girl kept staring at him intently.

There is an indescribable meaning in the beautiful eyes of water

You men don’t have a good thing, and you can’t live without a woman in a few words. Your women are all in the same order, and you are not going to stop? Jiang Baili’s wife said angrily

I can't deal with it if I don't accept it. Fan Zeng's chubby face is unnatural

You two should leave some thoughts for men all over the world. They really plan to be the emperors of ancient times, thousands of wives and concubines, are they tired? Song Zhe's wife teased

Lu Erjie is young and everyone knows his abilities in Shanghai. He is mysterious, as if he is not a mortal. He has more nicknames. It is said among the people that Lu Erjie is a real dragon in the world, and the more he spreads, the more he becomes more and more magical. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the fact that he created the promised family at the age of time and has a child with hundreds of women. Who else can mortals do besides the emperor?

But the emperor was inherited from his family business, and Lu Erjie built his country on his own, and the time was incredible, and the mysterious halo shone on him, so his appeal was amazing. Just imagine, if the gods say something, the people will definitely listen to it.

You guys talk, I've drunk too much, there is a rest room upstairs, I'll go and have a rest

Lu Erjie left the drinking guest and glanced at Wang Yujiao invisibly. Seeing that the woman was still observing her, she gave her a smile and left.

Song Xue bit her lip and stared at Erjie's back, cursing softly, "Person!"

Song Zhe looked at his daughter, turned his head and asked: Why, do you still have any objections to him?

Song Xue said disdainfully: Who would know like a child

Song's mother said to her daughter seriously: Xueer, Erjie is a respectable child, you are not allowed to be disrespectful.

Jiang Baili sighed: We can’t understand Lu Dong’s life, he may be the child prodigy sent from heaven.

Jiang Baili stood up from her seat with a wine glass and shouted noisyly in the hall: Everyone, everyone, quiet!

Jiang Baili looked at everyone with bright eyes and said: I suggest that for our Shanghai to have an omnipotent magical power and various charitable and patriotic actions done by Mr. Lu, and congratulations to Mr. Lu on his three daughters, we will give him a cup of wine.

OK! Everyone present applauded, slapped, and everyone raised their glasses and drank one.

Everyone sit down

Wang Yujiao put down the wine glass and said softly in her husband Fan Zeng's ear. Fan Zeng nodded and Wang Yujiao left the seat, and it seemed as if she was heading towards the bathroom.

Lu Erjie sat in his own rest room on the third floor of the Peace Hotel and was waiting for someone to arrive. He was sure that there would be an affair later. His sixth sense told him that the woman must be looking for him.

Wang Yujiao entered the bathroom and observed that there was no one on the left and right. She quickly turned to the stairs on the third floor. Her steps were rushing and her heart was pounding. She wanted to find someone as soon as possible.

Wang Yujiao is not sure which room Lu Erjie is resting?

Because there are six or seven rooms on the third floor, Wang Yujiao walked and looked at it. She finally found it and saw a note outside the door of the room, saying: I'm here!

Wang Yujiao covered her lips and smiled

Her excited face flushed, she took a deep breath, calmed down her panic and excited mood, and knocked on the door twice

Stop knocking, come in. A childish voice came from inside.

Wang Yujiao was trembling all over, and her jade hand trembled and pushed open the door. Just as the door opened, a hand stretched out from inside and pulled her in. Wang Yujiao let out a low voice, and was pushed against the wall by a gasping little boy.

Wang Yujiao's face was flushed, she raised her hands and panted, her body tightly on the wall, and the door lock closed with a clatter.

Lu Erjie's clear big eyes stared at Wang Yujiao's beautiful eyes. Wang Yujiao bit her lips, her delicate body trembled, her eyes lowered and dodged Erjie's gaze. Her plump breasts under the bright cheongsam were violently rising and falling

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lu Erjie's mouth and said nothing. He lifted up Wang Yujiao's cheongsam, and his little hand suddenly penetrated into the bottom of Wang Yujiao's skirt.

Wang Yujiao let out a deep voice in her heart. YīngNíng. Her legs were opened, and the roots of her legs were already wet and muddy.