Flower Stealing Master Chapter 64: Who is it cheaper?

Duolong, Zhang Kangnian and others looked at each other, and the same thought flashed in their hearts: It is still the best pair of Brother Wei, and the other women are terribly jealous.

After Shui Sheng's impulsiveness passed, she couldn't help but regret it now. He glanced at Song Qingshu in fear. Seeing that he was noncommittal, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue quietly. It was really cute. Fortunately, they are far away from the crowd, otherwise a group of big When a man sees her clearly dressed in men's clothing, but has such a young daughter's attitude, I'm afraid it will cause another general disturbance.

Xia Qingqing couldn't help but stomped her foot, and glanced at Song Qingshu angrily, thinking how this Wei Xiaobao was so stupid, the answer came before her eyes, but was taken advantage of by other men, she couldn't help thinking about it and waiting for a while. What reason should I use to invite him to his room...

Song Qingshu didn’t take it too seriously at first, but just now, when I met Xia Qingqing’s smiling and angry eyes, the apex of my heart was shaken, and he cleared his throat and said: There also happens to be a copy here, and I hope Girl Youyou can give me some advice."

Xia Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she thought it was just right, even if you were not right, I had the right to invite you into the house for a while, anyway, this girl is the referee, I have the final say tonight!

"Master Wei is very talented, must he do something extraordinary?"

Song Qingshu stood up, concealed his inner strength, and sent his answer to everyone's ears: "Girl Youyou's upper line is'Smoke Lock Pond Willow', and the lower line is'Peach Burning Jinjiang Embankment'."

Regardless of the good or bad of the couplet that everyone had been opposing before, there was always a group of people commenting on it after giving the second couplet. As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, the scene fell into a strange tranquility.

Wang Yuyan looked beautifully, quietly glanced at the profile of Song Qingshu, feeling very melancholy: "If my cousin had his literary talent, how great..."

Xia Qingqing glanced at him in surprise, looked around, pursed his lips and smiled: "Master Wei's opinion is the best tonight, you must have no opinion?"

"Okay!" A group of people applauded. Everyone wandered around the land of fireworks. At least the demeanor was still a bit vulgar. Although everyone was a client, the bottom line of the client was still there. Song Qingshu's answer is indeed the best in the audience, no one will be so indifferent at this time to pick the bones in the egg.

"If this is the case, then Youyou will invite Master Wei to go upstairs to talk." Xia Qingqing smiled, leaving a graceful back that made the audience drool and disappeared in the back hall.

Soon a maid came forward to invite: "Master Wei, my girl would like to please."

Song Qingshu is struggling very hard in his heart, should he go or not? If you go, your glorious and stalwart image will inevitably be damaged. If you don't go... well, are you still a man!

With a smile on his face, Song Qingshu politely followed the maid, and walked upstairs in the envy and jealous eyes of a group of men.

"Big pervert, dead thief!" Shui Sheng felt annoyed, and sat down and kept filling himself with a few glasses of water and wine.

"Sister Shui, Young Master Song is so elegant and extraordinary. This trip may not be as unbearable as others thought." Wang Yuyan blushed, she couldn't say the word obscenity, she looked jealous when she saw Shui Sheng. For a woman, I couldn't help but speak out.

"What does he want to do has nothing to do with me..." Shui Sheng smiled reluctantly, resting his cheek in his hand, sitting in a dazed position.

"Uh, how come the hall is so deserted, how about Brother Song?" Wei Xiaobao just came back and asked questioningly, with hatred and hatred in his heart. He slipped into the wine cellar by car, and happened to meet a young man and a man. The maid had an affair. Although she was full of her eyes, she had to hide in the wine cellar for a long time, so it took so long to come back.

"What!" Hearing that Song Qingshu was invited by the Oiran Youyou girl into the scented boudoir, Wei Xiaobao looked strange and heartbroken: Grandma is a bear, and grandpa, I have gone through thousands of hardships before changing the wine sent to the Oiran's room into a mystery. Chunjiu, I thought... I didn't know that it was all cheap for him!

Uh, speaking of being with this little white face, his peach blossom luck is simply a big loss... Wei Xiaobao glanced at Wang Yuyan and Shui Sheng who hadn't paid attention to him at all, and felt bitter in his heart.

Following the maid to a quiet hut, Song Qingshu smelled the sweet smell of rouge. For a while, he was entertaining some business partners in the past. He did not visit these romantic places less often, "I don’t know about this ancient courtesan and Compared with those exquisite vixen in modern times, who is more clever..."

"Master Wei, please come in and sit down." While Song Qingshu was stunned, there was a sweet and seductive voice from behind the bead curtain.

Sitting down next to her, Song Qingshu had the opportunity to look at her closely, and saw that she had changed into a light green gauze dress, with long dark hair scattered on her shoulders, endlessly charming Lazy, with thin powder on her face, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, all spring, and a pair of watery eyes are like dripping water.

Song Qingshu's face turned a little red when she was swept away by her eyes that looked like Ye Feiye, and she lowered her head subconsciously and dared not look again.

Xia Qingqing smiled in her heart, saying that Wei Xiaobao is a greedy and erotic, who knows he is so shy.

As a married woman, she has long since faded from the youthfulness of a young girl. In addition, since she was born as a child of a quagmire, there are not so many scruples between her words and deeds. She wants to complete the task without revealing flaws. He didn't mind showing the other party the tens of thousands of customs that originally belonged to Yuan Chengzhi alone.

Song Qingshu is a little bit upset about why he behaved like this. First brother~IndoMTL.com~ I didn’t have any experience before, so I immediately packed my thoughts, raised his head and smiled and asked, "I don’t know the third question, Miss Youyou. What is it?"

"The night is long, and there is time, so why should the son be so impatient?" Xia Qingqing smiled, "I saw the son and the great talent today, so quietly admired, first respect the son."

Looking at the other party's slender hand holding the wine glass, Song Qingshu was a bit dry for a while, stretched out his hand to take it, and accidentally touched the other party's soft skin.

A gleam of cold flashed in Xia Qingqing's eyes, thinking that it was not to delay the time waiting for Big Brother Yuan and the others to clean up the outside guards, but to kill him with a single sword.

Song Qingshu was unaware of the murderous intent hidden in Gentle Township, and drank the wine in the cup, and the wine poured into his stomach, suddenly turning into seven points of enthusiasm, but it couldn't erase the skin of the opponent's finger. That cold and comfortable feeling.

"Where is the girl from Youyou?" Song Qingshu asked. In his previous life, he often laughed at a friend who persuaded the lady to behave every time he went to the clubhouse. He didn't expect that he could not help but feel the same at this moment. How can an outstanding character drift into the dust?

"The little girl has forgotten it a long time ago," Xia Qingqing's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and she smiled, "Tonight, the beautiful city of Liangcheng, let's talk about the wind and the snow and the moon, why should we talk about the sad things." The misery and helplessness in the woman's heart are vividly interpreted.

"I was rude," thinking that what she said just now might have touched the sadness of her life, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little sorry, "this glass of wine is now to apologize."

"The son is a faint guest, how dare you let the son drink boring wine alone?" Xia Qingqing smiled lightly, picked up the flask replaced by Wei Xiaobao, poured a glass out, and drank it all in one go.