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Chapter 159 Osmanthus Brew

After drinking a few cups of tea, men and women, the conversation between the two of them gradually increased.

"Young master is really good at writing. This thoughtful one can be said to make the little girl admire him immediately."

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's nothing more than picking up the wisdom of the predecessors, the girl is really good-looking."

"Sir, you are really joking."

"No, it's a girl. Although she is wearing a veil, the appearance underneath must be very beautiful, but this has already surprised me."

"Where there is nothing, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, Li Shishi covered his face and acted like a shy daughter.

After this wave of business exchanges between the two, they soon began to get acquainted.

The flowers are full and the moon is full, the breeze is refreshing, and the moonlight is alluring.

The tea is fragrant and the girl is pleasant.

On the other hand, Cuihua and Yuanfang looked at each other and glared at each other, and then stopped talking to each other.

Obviously, these two people don't agree with each other like their masters, but they are mutual, and no one looks down on the other.

Cuihua thought in her mind: Bah, bah, bah, although the person in front of her looks passable, it is cold and cold. I guess it is just a lump of elm wood that I don't know how to remove.

Yuan Fang had a stern expression on his face: "Two witches, don't even think about hurting my master!"

Gradually, the sky is getting late and the night is getting darker.

The evening wind in the backyard also started to cool down a bit.

Li Shishi pretended to catch a cold, folded his clothes, and said softly: "It's getting late at night, and the wind is starting to get a little cold. It's really cold."

After finishing speaking, he gave Jiang Ming an affectionate look.

Jiang Ming nodded: "Yes, yes, Master, Madam, you must not catch a cold."

"Bah," Li Shishi spat lightly, jokingly said: "Who is your wife, I hate it!"

Jiang Ming wanted to take off his clothes and put them on for Li Shishi.

Li Shishi stretched out his hand to stop his movement: "My lord, don't do this, if you freeze to death, I will feel sorry for you."

The heart is: good guy, you only have two coats, this one is for me, isn’t there only one left for the breasts?
Seeing this scene, Yuanfang and Cuihua on the side immediately had a black line on their foreheads.

Good guy, you don't care about the occasion when you take off your clothes!
"Tina is so cold, the tea is cold, why don't we go inside?" Jiang Ming asked tentatively.

"Ah, this." Master Li hesitated slightly, then smiled coquettishly and said shyly, "Okay."

As he spoke, he ordered Cuihua to bring tea, teapots and cups into the house.

Jiang Ming silently followed the master and servant.

It's not all about doing food outside. Jiang Ming has already drank two pots of tea in this short period of time.

Fortunately, it's not drinking, or I'm afraid I'm going to be planted.

It's been a long time coming.

I can't properly talk to Miss Shishi about the few ideals in life.

I think it would be nice to have a chat in the room.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Ming's mouth turned up slightly, and the expression on his face began to gradually become distorted.
When he came to the room, Jiang Ming could clearly smell the faint scent of roses in the room.

It's not just the scent of roses, but also the scent of powder that is exclusive to that kind of girl.

In this time and space, this is a girl's boudoir. Normally, strangers are not allowed to enter.

Although Li Shishi was a brothel girl, she never, almost, rarely let strange men come to her boudoir.

Jiang Ming is one of the very few.

The two sat facing each other again, but this time, the two came from the courtyard to the boudoir.

At first, both of them were a little embarrassed.

"Cough cough."

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Jiang Ming said to Yuan Fang who was standing at the door: "Yuan Fang, ahem, well, I want to talk to Miss Shi Shi about some more advanced topics, you should go back first, it's so late, you should go back gone."

Yuan Fang seemed not to understand the meaning of Jiang Ming's words, and replied: "No, it's all right, I'm not afraid of the dark, I won't go back."

Jiang Ming: "It's time for you to go back."

His face was full of hatred, this guy, why can't he understand the meaning of my words, what a lump of elm.

You have such a low EQ, and the master is willing to let you be a bodyguard, it's just my kindness.

"No, you should go back."

Seeing his master's expression of resentment, Yuan Fang didn't understand how he had offended his master.

Although she didn't quite understand it, Yuan Fang still went to the yard.

Yes, he didn't go home because he was afraid something might happen to his master.

But at this time, there were only three people left in Li Shishi's boudoir.

Big guy, you look at me and I look at yours, with big eyes and small eyes.

"Cough cough," Li Shishi also coughed twice, and said, "Cuihua, go to the next door to have a look. I heard that Ruyu's body was caught in the wind and cold, and she hasn't been out to meet guests for several days. We are all sisters. Go and see her for me, and save others from saying that our master and servant are cold-blooded and heartless."

Seeing that the words of her own bamboo have reached this point, Cuihua pushed the door and walked out.

Before leaving, Cuihua gave Jiang Ming a roll of her eyes. The meaning was self-evident. Be honest, I advise you to be careful and don't touch my young lady.

And Jiang Ming really watched his eyes, nose, nose and heart, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Everyone is an adult, how is En En Ai Ai? ? ?

If you have the ability, you hang on and don't leave, if you have the ability, you come and beat me!
Finally Cuihua also walked out of the boudoir. At this time, Jiang Ming and Li Shishi were the only two lonely men and women left in the room.

The candlelight was flickering, and the cheeks were flushed.

"Drinking is too boring, why don't we come to the bar for a drink. I happen to have sweet-scented osmanthus brewed for many years."

Without waiting for Jiang Ming to agree, Li Shishi took out two jars of good wine from the toilet cabinet as he spoke.

I saw the word osmanthus written on it.

Opening the sealed jar, instantly, a strong aroma of wine filled the boudoir.

Mixed with the aroma in the boudoir, there is a feeling that it smells better and better.

"My lord, please—"

Li Shishi poured a cup and handed it to Jiang Ming with a shy expression on his face.

The beauty is soft and soft, as white as jade.

The golden cup of light wine, the moonlight is harsh.

After taking the wine glass, Jiang Ming drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine!"

The doctor's praise couldn't help coming out of Jiang Ming's mouth.

So what follows is a scene of pushing cups and changing cups,

Master Li kept pouring wine for Jiang Ming, glass after glass.

Jiang Ming, on the other hand, kept talking.

Among them, Mr. Li also drank, but he did not specify how much he drank.

The candles in the room were still flickering.

It was getting late.

The night is getting darker.

A candle was almost half burnt.
(End of this chapter)