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Chapter 671: The Lady of Jiaofang

Chapter 671

It's just a meeting, so why is that difficult?

The madam smiled and said, "Young Master, don't be angry, you're just meeting each other. No matter how busy Miss Hanliu is, you have to come. The three young masters invite you upstairs, and the little woman will ask Miss Hanliu to play a song for you later."

As she said that, she raised her hand to put the gold into her sleeves, and her smile bloomed even more.

The three of them went upstairs under the guidance of the servants. The madam was smiling and said, "Come."

A maid came forward: "Mom."

The madam smiled and said, "Give me the wine pot."

The maid handed it forward as he said. The maid took the wine pot with one hand, and the other hand subconsciously supported the two white rabbits on her chest, twisted her body, and walked upstairs.

I came to the door of a secluded elegant room and knocked on the door gently. An impatient answer came from inside: "Who!"

The madam's face did not change. She pushed the door and walked in, turned the gauze curtain, and smiled and said, "My uncle is lucky."

Liu Shiyan slowly turned his head, looked at her, and smiled and said, "So it's you."

The madam smiled and said, "The little woman is here to pay tribute to my uncle."

Liu Shiyan nodded, threw out a few pieces of silver and said, "I understand, go down."

The madam smiled and turned to look at Song Hanliu, saying, "Miss Hanliu, why are you drinking on your skirt?"

Song Hanliu was used to the actions of the brothel, and she knew a little in her mind, and slowly stood up and said, "Hey, it's really a thing to get on."

As she said that, she walked up and took the wine pot from the brothel's hand with a smile, raised her hand to fill him with wine, and said, "My uncle drinks two glasses first, and Han Liu go and change his clothes."

Liu Shiyan smiled and pinched Song Hanliu's little hand, saying, "Beauty, come back quickly."

Song Hanliu pursed her lips and smiled, her little hand slowly pulled away from his hand, and gently raised her charming eyes. Her eyes were so slim that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was. Not to mention a man, even a woman like a brothel, she couldn't help but get goosebumps and climbed up to her body when she saw it.

Song Hanliu took one step at a time, his waist swayed gently, and his slender and concave and convex waist swung like a weak willow to support the wind, making people imagined it.

Song Hanliu smiled and walked, her eyes chuckling softly: "My uncle said he would ask me to come back quickly, but I didn't respond. I must come back slowly. I'll tell you that I'm itchy when I waited."

"Ha! What a jade-ass fairy! What a fat butt! Hahaha!"

Liu Shiyan was hooked and forgot what etiquette was. He said it like a slutty word. But it was just such a seductive woman who made Liu Shiyan feel it tasted. After changing to those girls in high-end brothels, they were all squeamish. It took a lot of effort to touch his hands, so he was too lazy to deal with it.

The brothel on the side looked proud, looked up at the girl who was serving her and said, "I'm very happy to serve my uncle."

"Yes." The two girls who were sitting with me stood at the right time, and quickly bullied themselves and scrambled each other.

The brothel did not dare to delay and quietly withdrew, and Song Hanliu was waiting on the side.

"Mom, why do you dare to take this risk? You know the temper of this uncle. Last time I accompanied him, I suddenly came to visit me. You asked me to receive a song. He knew that he almost beat the man to death. It took me a lot of effort to coax him."

Song Hanliu's tone was filled with these complaints, but her tone was as gentle as usual.

I think this kind of charm has become her habit.

The madam smiled and said, "It's not that my mother doesn't understand you, but that three fat sheep came today. Those who asked for names to meet you. They just took a ingot of gold, but they just met each other. How could such a person be pushed back?"

Song Hanliu nodded slightly and said, "Forget it, mom must not do this next time. Since my uncle has taken over my family, he will pay the money."

The madam laughed and replied, "The flower is not red. You have grown up in the romantic scene since you were young. Do you still see these things? Although the uncle opened your bud and wrapped you for two years, who can guarantee that he can keep it? If you don't see anyone for a long time, can you still maintain your reputation as the top brand?"

It is said that the brothels in brothels in ancient times were evil people who trafficked women and forced good men to become prostitutes, but people were born into good and evil. Fortunately, the brothels were pretty good. They always took a little more care for Song Hanliu, who had been raised since childhood. Loving money is loving money, but they would not push her into the fire pit.

Song Hanliu smiled and said, "Okay mom, that money..."

The madam handed her a ingot of silver and said, "Please keep it."

Song Hanliu didn't say much, put the money in his pocket, and turned to a sensational smile on his face, and followed the brothel into the elegant room of Shen Kang and others.

Song Hanliu walked into the room with twists and turns, looked up at the three people sitting in the room, and was shocked and said in his heart: What a handsome scholar.

In a brothel, it is not easy to encounter such a happy loving guest. In the eyes of Yu Mama, the inferior guest in the eyes of a young girl like Song Hanliu, it is more popular than Jin Yuanbao.

She lifted the hem of the skirt gently, bowed her mouth with a bow, and showed a charming smile before she could speak, which made people feel very friendly: "Hanliu has seen three young men."

Shen Kang smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "It's really a beautiful girl. No wonder he is so fascinated that his uncle lingers."

Song Hanliu was a little surprised, smiled and stood up, came to the three of them, raised her hand and held the wine pot, softly raised her high and lowered her head, and poured three glasses of fine wine.

The woman's sleeves had a fragrance, and she gently turned to the side, and smiled and said, "It turns out that the three young men knew Bo Ye, no wonder they looked so great. I think they were all born in a tall family and could cultivate a grand spirit."

These words sound normal, and there are some praise and flattery elements in it, but in fact, Song Hanliu is inquiring about the details of the three of them.

After hearing this, Jiang Liuyu drooped his eyes, but his lips raised, and he smiled and said, "It's not a big lord, it's just a 2-two-meter-plus-odd meal than ordinary people." He smiled, picked up the wine glass, drank a drink by himself, and then said, "It's not easy for a girl, although she is in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, she has no stingy temperament at all."

Who is Jiang Liuyu? He has been obsessed with his usual style since he was a child, and he can't deal with a little prostitute. He said a few light words and beat the woman back.

Song Hanliu smiled slightly and said, "Enke is kidding. If we don't talk about anything else, we just have fun. Why not play a piano for the young masters and use it to serve wine?"

Wang Lucao looked up at her, smiled and shook his head, and said, "We are not here to have fun, we are just here to see you. Since we have seen you, you can go down and serve my uncle. There is no need to stay for a long time."
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