Chapter 81 Stage name is very important

  The slender fingers holding the teacup froze, she...here again?

   She seems to enjoy visiting brothels?

  This hobby is really.... It makes him want to catch her and beat her up.

   "What happened to her this time?"

   Seeing Sha Qi's hesitation, Beitang Xiumo knew that it was probably her doing something amazing.

"this….."

  It’s not easy to say, it’s hard to say, I guess I have to be punished when I go back, Shaqi found that since the young master got to know the girl Ye, the number of times he was punished has increased.

   "Say what Sha Qi has to say."

  Beitang Xiumo took a sip of tea lightly, although his tone was calm, Sha Qi was even more in awe of such Beitang Xiumo.

  Because the son behind the eye veil is simply a god-man, and also a ruthless person.

   What seems to be covered by the veil is the other side of the son?

   I don’t know, anyway, he can’t say it well, but he thinks that the young man with eye veils should not enter the stranger.

   Of course, acquaintances are not very close.

   "It seems that Miss Ye came with two men, and one of them seems to be... Mr. Zhao."

   After finishing speaking, Sha Qi carefully looked at his son, although he didn't understand why.

  But his young master seems to treat Ms. Ye unusually, so it is better for him to speak carefully about Ms. Ye than to teach her.

   "Master Zhao?" Beitang Xiumo pondered for a while after listening, and then turned towards Sha Qi: "Zhao Zihao?"

   "Yes, son."

  Killer nodded and answered yes.

   "Go, ask Hongwan for a black dress, and don't make the mistake of last time."

   Sha Qi led the order to retreat, Beitang Xiumo put down the teacup, looked towards the direction outside the door, his fair and beautiful ears moved slightly, trying to hear her voice in the noisy building.

   "Since the son is here to play, why are you still sitting here?"

  Ye Qingge sat next to a delicate and handsome lady. She had been watching for a long time. Among the men who came in, only this young man and the tall young man beside him looked handsome.

  But the tall man's face was as heavy as water, as if someone owed him 800 hangs, it's better to be this smiling man.

   In order to prevent other people from robbing, she decided to act first.

   "I'm mainly afraid of losing the beauty's favor."

  Ye Qingge looked at the woman with a smile, she was telling the truth, she knew her own situation best.

   She can't do some jobs without tools. Wouldn't it be fun for the young lady?

   I remember when I was in the team, I heard them say that a man fell in love online, and everything went well, and I felt that I had found my lover for the rest of my life.

  But who knew that when the two were about to have a further in-depth exchange, they found that the other party turned out to be a stingy guy, and since then they have bent over because of beating the prince.

   This is really a story that is too funny and a little sad, so she doesn't want to break such a beautiful young lady.

  Besides, she comes here mainly to play the role of a big dog, so please have a whore, so as to enhance the brotherhood.

   "Look at what you said, I believe you are not the one who betrayed your heart."

   As the young lady spoke, she reached out to touch Ye Qingge's face, but Zhao Zihao grabbed her wrist by the side.

   "Aiyo, aiyo, let me go, my lord, it hurts so much."

  Miss has never met such an ungodly man in this long time, so rude, her eyes turned red.

  The cry of pain also attracted the attention of the crowd, pointing at them, thinking that the three big men were bullying a young lady.

   This is embarrassing.

   "Brother Zhao let go, let go quickly."

   It wasn't until Ye Qingge patted Zhao Zihao's hand with a fan that he let go of Miss Sister's wrist.

  But when did the young lady suffer such a loss, she quit immediately, fell to the ground and wept and complained.

"I know I'm a man in the world, but I don't dare to admire the young master. It's just because the young master loves the young master deeply. Even if the young master doesn't like the slave family, the slave family will never dare to pester him. It's just that his heart has been let down. The slave family Also admitted."

  The little sister burst into tears after she finished speaking, and the spectators felt that they were going too far.

   It is said that actors are ruthless and **** are ruthless. It's rare that such a loving and righteous girl likes you, why don't you know how to cherish it?

  You are just out to whore, so why pretend to be aloof? ah tui!

   Seeing more and more people gathered around, Ye Qingge, who didn't want to attract too much attention, glared at Zhao Zihao, as if he was saying that you did a good job?

   Then shook his head.

   Forget it, she has to do it herself to save a broken girl's heart.

So everyone saw the handsome young man help the young lady up, and then whispered a few words into her ear, the young lady stopped crying. After being shocked for a few seconds, she patted her with some understanding and sympathy. Clap Ye Qingge's hand.

   Then the handsome young man whispered a few words in her ear, pointing in Wei San's direction.

  Miss took a look at Wei San and smiled, then nodded shyly.

  Miss sister came to Wei San, and said a bit shyly: "Young master, you are such an infatuated person. If you are so, I will let Peach Blossom serve you tonight."

  Peach Blossom supported Wei San's arm with a pair of small hands as she spoke. She was as weak and boneless as she was, with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

   Wei San, who had been sitting on the spot eating melons and acting as a passer-by by the way, was shocked. There is such a good thing?

  But isn’t this Peach Blossom girl one of Brother Ye’s? Can he move? Although he really wants to try it out.

  Ye Qingge gave Wei San a very friendly and understanding smile, and nodded.

   Then the next moment that infatuated young lady followed Wei San away.

   Seeing this, the others also dispersed, each holding the little sister in their arms and leaving.

   "What did you just say? She left with Wei San?"

  Zhao Zihao looked at Ye Qingge with an expression of disbelief.

   "What did the girl say just now?"

  Ye Qingge also looked at Zhao Zihao with a look of disbelief.

  So, when she has a chance, she should give advice to the procuress in this brothel, how to give the young lady a stage name.

   After all, the stage name is very important, and Jia Lun and Guochao are really far apart.

   "Heh, interesting."

   Just as Ye Qingge and Zhao Zihao were in shock, a handsome man on the fourth floor opposite the Crystal Palace

   Leaning on the railing to watch, seeing the two people with half-smiles, it was unpredictable.

   "Why doesn't the young master wait for the servant in the room?"

  A soft voice came, and there was a seductive fragrance. When the man turned his head, he saw the oiran Narcissus in the Liuxiang Hall.

   Sure enough, she lived up to her reputation as an oiran. She has a very beautiful appearance, a pair of bright peach blossom eyes on a melon-shaped face, bright red lips, and every frown and smile are extremely affectionate and charming.

  Gorgeous is gorgeous but just lacks a bit of temperament, but in general it is okay, after all, it is a folk brothel, so it is already very good.

   "Nature is waiting for you, let's go."

  After speaking, the man took another look at Ye Qingge who was downstairs before he took the hand of the oiran Narcissus and entered the room.

   "Young Master Narcissus ordered someone to bring you some water, take a bath and change your clothes."

   Narcissus looked at the man with a shy expression on his face. Although he has seen countless people, he is still a little nervous today.

  The main reason is that this man is so good-looking, he is born to be unruly and romantic, and he speaks nicely without making people feel frivolous. Even a woman would like it, right?

   "It's okay, Miss Narcissus, why don't you give me a dance first."

  The man stepped forward while talking, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, three points of flair, and seven points of laziness looking at Narcissus.

   Does your son have a ticket? Does the girl have a ticket? Just smash it, don't feel sorry for me, let the ticket fire come more violently!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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