Chapter 3 Gigolo

Recalling this, Qiao Yi had an mp in his heart, and I don’t know who to talk to.

The original owner is not only unclear in his mind, but also knows no blessing in the blessing!

Compared to Qiao Yi’s miserable experience of growing up in an orphanage without a father and mother, the original owner is happier than her by many times. Although she doesn\'t know who her father is, she has the love of her mother, the love of her younger brother, and her family is happy. This was a good day that Joe had never even dared to dream of, so why didn\'t she cherish it so much?

Is it important for men to have their own family?

For a man to ruin his family, the original owner is really... stupid!

"One, you are finally here, follow me in!"

Unknowingly, as soon as Joe walked to a luxurious clubhouse full of voices, a round-faced girl in a maid costume walked anxiously at the door. The moment she saw her, the wind rushed to her and pulled her. She walked into the clubhouse, her tone anxious.

"Hurry up, say it for ten minutes, this is almost 20 minutes, you are going to change clothes, the boss has already ranted, I will help you to hold him!"

As soon as Qiao was pushed into a small room by her sister, the door slammed shut behind her.

This is a one-person dressing room, with a black leather costume with almost no fabric on the chair.

With a finger, Joe picked up the costume and palm-sized shorts in disgust. This can\'t even hold P stocks.

Spicy eyes!

Thinking of the original owner\'s experience as a dancer in the club nowadays, Qiao Yi has a headache.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door, and the maid girl urged outside the door, "Are you all right? The music is on!"

Qiao licked his lips and looked at the strange face in the makeup mirror. After staying for 3 seconds, he began to take off his clothes.

When she was completely exposed in the makeup mirror, Joe was so startled that her eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets!

The original owner is covered with tattoos all over his body, especially the two floral arms and lower abdomen. The left arm looks like a variety of skulls and ghosts, while the right arm is directly tattooed with a dragon! She couldn\'t even understand the patterns on her lower abdomen. The chaotic lines were like an abstract painting!

The combination of Chinese and Western, it is more eye-piercing than the birthmark on her left eye.

Qiao Yi’s temples jumped up and down.

Is it possible that she will live with such a shell in the future?

As soon as Joe almost collapsed, he touched the skin of his arm. Starting from his wrist, he can no longer see the appearance of his arm. Can this thing be washed off?

Touched and touched, and suddenly she touched a place, her hand felt a bit rough, and she subconsciously rubbed the tattoo hard.

Rub out a piece of white skin the size of a fingernail!

Not a tattoo, but a sticker!

Joe felt ecstatic in his heart, but fortunately the original owner is not so crazy!

The knock on the door became more and more rapid. As soon as Qiao picked up the costume and put it on her body, tight leather pants and chest-wrapped vest, a thin layer, she outlines her bee waist, buttocks, and long legs.

The girl outside the door ran out of patience, she pushed the door open, "Why are you so slow today!"

Seeing that Qiao Yi had changed his clothes, but was in a daze, the one who hated iron and steel gave her a look.

"What\'s wrong with you today? I don\'t want the salary anymore?" The girl swiftly grabbed the half-opened silver mask on the dressing table, and skillfully put it on Qiao Yi\'s left eye, just covering the birthmark on her eye.

was originally indistinguishable from male and female, because of this mask, there was a touch of mysterious and mysterious feeling that still half-hidden the pipa.

Like a fairy.

Immediately afterwards, Joe again and again, was pulled to the stage by a gust of wind...

(End of this chapter)