Chapter 285: Earning Milk Powder Money for the Child

The hotel.

Wang Zuxian arrived.

When Cao Sheng heard the knocking and opened the door, he saw her wearing sunglasses and a mask; before he could even get a clear look at her, she glanced at him, turned sideways to nudge him aside with her shoulder, and slipped into the room.

Cao Sheng: "???"

Chuckling slightly, he closed the door, turned around, and just as he was about to speak, she pressed him against the door, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him on the lips.

Blocking all his words inside his mouth.

"Lord Esbelto, isn't this giving the opponent an opportunity?" an adjutant asked, steeling himself.

Therefore, she dared not lower her guard, thinking no one else had the same eye for competition as she did; besides, since there were connections, not using them would be foolish.

Five minutes later, they arrived at the door of the target private room. A burly student athlete stepped forward and kicked the door of the room.

Just after he finished comprehending the "Dao Profound Demonic Fetus Scripture," he discovered this old man sneaking around on the ground watching him practice. Also, what was up with the old man's glowing green eyes?

Scar-face, dressed in black, took a running start from below the stage, kicked off with both legs, then braced his hands on the ground, flipped his body one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and vaulted over the railing onto the ring; this series of movements drew a round of applause from everyone.

After finishing, he walked slowly out the door, walking very slowly with an odd gait, as if he were still unaccustomed to it, but he was very determined.

The last middle-aged man was no more than fifty, wearing a pair of cyan cloth shoes on his feet, looking no different from an ordinary person on the surface.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this. Let's go buy something to eat; there's still quite a while before we set off!" Zhao Banshan coughed, looked around at everyone, and asked.

As he spoke, he pulled Su Su to his side, and those large hands began to wander unscrupulously.

She waved and struggled, digging her long fingernails into the other person's hand and arm, but she could not get the other person to loosen their grip even a little.

If Empress Ma weren't here today, she wouldn't mind teaching this fellow a lesson, but Empress Ma's status was noble and could not tolerate the slightest profanity.

Shen Qingrui rubbed her head, then let go of Rong Xiang, got out of the car, and walked around to Rong Xiang's side.

At this time, the Great Tang causing such trouble was undoubtedly destroying the foundation of the Great Sui; having been a king of a kingdom, Yang Guang had a natural sensitivity to such matters.

As for whether there really existed a conspiracy of gods and Buddhas blessing a mortal emperor, that was not important; what was important was that he needed this conspiracy theory to exist.

Watching the other person's body gradually relax, Remus kept his own body tense, secretly gritting his teeth.

After parting ways with Boss Qi, Wanyong had already called for security and assistants to come and put the items they had received back into the car.

"..." Could you have some shame? You were so disgusted with me before! Mai Tian didn't expect that in just two or three days, Mother Wu's change would be so great.

Rong Li had no special feelings about the New Year and even found it annoying. This was specifically reflected in her inability to sleep in; as soon as the time came, the old woman would come to knock on her door herself, reciting a long list of things to do and rules to follow.

At this moment, Li Ling was also angered and immediately said in a deep voice: "Stop! You are attacking people for no reason; is this the rule of the Luoyang government office?" Over the years, his official authority had grown, and as it erupted now, it truly suppressed the other party.

"No need for formalities, Mr. Xun, Mr. Jia. Since everyone is here, let's set off; we'll talk after we leave Luoyang City," Gao Fei said.

During the call, he specifically turned on the speakerphone so that Zhou Ziyan could also hear the content.

"Hehe, alright." Li Long said, reaching his hand into the cotton batting. He pulled out a razor blade and was the first to cut his own finger. A drop of blood was dripped into each of the three wine bowls. Afterward, he gave the blade to Jin Tao. Jin Tao also cut his index finger and dripped a drop of blood into the three bowls.