Ninety-Eight: We Want to Be Dirty and Elegant (3)

But after a while, a slightly familiar voice floated in, with a bit of hostility, "Hehe, you old godmother. I gave you so much money before, didn't I specifically say that before I left Hejian County , can these two only serve you? It’s good for you, and you have decided to make them serve others while you haven’t come for a few days. Isn’t that slapping your face?”

Before the old bustard could speak, a young boy's voice came in, as clear as a spring passing by a mountain stream, making Liu She's eyes light up slightly.

Like Jiang Pengji, Liu She is not only a face controler, he also has some problems with voice control.

"Forget it, regularity. If you like it, you can call two more guards to serve you. Why grab those two and offend people for nothing."

When Jiang Pengji heard this familiar voice, an uncontrollable smile overflowed from the corners of her lips, and she looked meaningfully at the pretty girl who was actively leaning against her arms.

Tsk tsk, what is this called?

it's fate!

Smuggled into Africa: Hey, is there something wrong with my ears? Why do I feel like I heard the voice of the young boy?

Oops, foot hurts: You heard me right, I remember that Zhengze seems to be the nickname of Mr. Wuma, and Mr. Wuma has a very good relationship with young Fengjin. Tsk tsk tsk, I feel like my heart is broken, why did young Feng Jin come to the place of fireworks?

Jiang Pengji saw the change in Liu She's expression, and guessed that although the other party hated Feng Jin, she didn't seem to recognize his voice.

Outside the door, Mr. Wuma frowned, and became more and more dissatisfied with Feng Jin's actions. This person was specifically against him.

No matter what he said, Feng Jin could refute him, which was really annoying and disgusting.

The more Feng Jin objected, the more rebellious he became. He pushed aside the opponent's obstruction with one hand, ignored the pleading eyes of the madam, and violently opened the door. The lady playing and singing stopped because of the commotion, and the two groups of people outside and inside the door also looked at each other, as quiet as chickens.

Feng Jin: ""

Mr. Wuma: ""

Jiang Pengji was not affected at all, and smiled, "Why did you sisters stop?"

The faces of the ladies who played and sang froze, and soon they returned to work. Their voices were soft, sweet and sticky. Jiang Pengji was not used to it at first. I think it sounds pretty good and has a lot of charm.

Although Feng Jin and Mr. Wuma don't know Liu She, they know Liu Xi, the son of Jiang Pengji and Liu She! ! ! !

Here and now, this stepping on a horse is a bit embarrassing.

Immediately cupping his hands, "Ahem, cough, I don't know that Mr. Liu Lang is in the house, so I'm being rude."

Mr. Wuma had intended to win over Jiang Pengji, so how could he not think of a way to make up for such a big oolong?

Feng Jin was even more embarrassed, feeling uncomfortable all over.

His eyes are right?

Is that Liu Xi who is hugging left and right, teasing with the two happy ladies, and laughing so hard that the flowers are trembling?

A true warrior, who dared to face the fact that his female friends went to brothels, drank wine, and held flower girls, and based on the principle that if you stretch out your head, you should also shrink your head. Feng Jin, with a slightly embarrassed face, stepped into the private room under Jiang Pengji's gesture. Mr. Wuma also came in.

"Huaiyu, let me introduce you."

Jiang Pengji didn't think the atmosphere was embarrassing enough,

As soon as he opened his mouth, he called out Feng Jin's nickname. Of course, the other party didn't realize that something was wrong. Friends who were familiar with each other always called each other's nickname, but he didn't realize the identity of the man sitting in front of him.

Liu She: ""

Feng Huaiyu hehe

Feng Jin seemed to be listening attentively, but when Jiang Pengji introduced the first sentence, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"This is my father."

Feng Jin: ""

Liu Xi's father, Liu Zhongqing, governor of Hejian Liushehu County?

So he silently turned his head to look at Liu She, only to find that she was also looking at him indifferently.

What kind of experience is it like to be caught by your friend's father and father's friend in Yingchun Building?

Loveless 3

Feng Jin bit the bullet and said, "Uncle Liu."

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to see this, and continued to introduce, "Father, this is the Feng Jin I mentioned to you."

br /> Liu She took a sip of tea, still maintaining her upright sitting posture, without even raising her eyebrows, she responded softly, "En."

On the side, Wuma Jun's expression was distorted, joy mixed with panic and fear.

He really wanted to win over Liu Zhongqing, but in his plan, he should come to visit with a heavy gift, analyze his talents and abilities generously, understand them with emotion, and use his own personality charm to win him over to him. side to gain political support.

The results of it?

We met for the first time at Yingchun Building.

People present Liu She, Liu She and his son!

Although officials in Dongqing strictly forbid prostitutes, Liu She's status is different from ordinary people, here is Hejian County, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, no one can use this to shake his official position.

If this is really a fuss, it is estimated that there will be no officials in the entire Dongqing.

"This is Huaiyu's friend, Mr. Wuma, with regular characters."

Among the people present, Jiang Pengji was probably the only one who could maintain a good mood to watch the play and have fun.

She was a pure woman having fun, but the three men present looked at each other in blank dismay, the atmosphere was so embarrassing that cancer broke out.

Feng Jin, who has always been eloquent, now sits obediently in her seat, obviously in an extremely standard sitting posture, but in Jiang Pengji's eyes, she is as pitiful as a quail, trembling, and truly as quiet as a chicken.

When I turned my gaze, I found that Liu She had no trace of controlling her aura, and used her power to overwhelm others.

Jiang Pengji added fuel to the fire, "Huaiyu, do you need to call a lady?"

Feng Jin glared at her in the dark, meaning it was obvious that she wanted to kill someone?

Liu She lowered her eyes, as if an elder was talking to a younger generation, "Has Huaiyu married?"

Feng Jin broke into a cold sweat secretly, he was not afraid of Liu She, but he was afraid that this matter would spread to the family.

Even though he just came here with Mr. Wuma and never did anything out of line, no one would believe him when he said it.

Feng Jin said respectfully, "Jin is still young and has not married yet."

"Not engaged yet?" Liu She continued to ask, ignoring Mr. Wuma's intentions.

After all, he really has no friendship with Mr. Wuma, and he is in arrears of affection for the other party's father, Dongqing, the current emperor.

After questioning until now, Feng Jin calmed down and felt that Liu She seemed to have something to say.

"Not yet engaged."

In Dongqing, there are not a few gentry youths like Feng Jin who have not yet engaged in marriage at the age of sixteen. However, it's better to talk about relatives.

On the side, Jiang Pengji secretly glanced at Liu She, fearing that the other party would say something that would make Feng Jin marry Liu.

After all, what Liu She said after getting drunk before was impressive.

"That's how it is. If I have a daughter under my knees, I would like to have a family with Xian De." To be continued.