Tang Xu touched the procuress, and when she was coquettish, he said familiarly: "Today, a certain brought more than ten brothers, and each of them will arrange a beautiful one later."

The old bustard was already overjoyed when he saw more than ten people, so he took the initiative to squeeze Tang Xu with his body, and shouted: "Come here!"

Meng Liang also leaned over, "Where's Qiao Yun?"

The old bustard glanced at him and called out, "Qiaoyun, Meng Lang is here."

A prostitute with an explosive figure came downstairs with a smile.

Master Jia just took a look, and found that the woman's eyes were a little fluttering.He looked up and saw a man upstairs bent over to look at Qiao Yun, while putting his hand to his nose, sniffing obscenely.

this woman

Meng Liang had already embraced the prostitute, and introduced with a smile: "A certain person used to be a regular customer of the brothel, but later met Qiaoyun, and since then he has hired her. After that, he will definitely redeem her and marry her."

Isn't it just a prostitute?

Seeing the tenderness in Meng Liang's eyes, Jia Pingan felt that sooner or later he would have nothing.

As for Qiao Yun, she was smiling at the moment, as if she was just combing her hair upstairs.

"I have met you gentlemen." She blessed her body, and everyone bowed their hands in return, and Jia Pingan also bowed their hands.

This kind of woman needs all means, and she needs to look at the atmosphere, but if you look at the smile, it doesn't reach your eyes at all. The old master can tell it's green tea at a glance.

"Yaxiang, the top brand of Wuxianglou, has rested for a few days and is going to appear today. If you gentlemen are talented, you can send Zhang Shifu to them. Maybe you can win the favor of the beauties, and you will be the guest of honor!"

Qiao Yun covered her mouth and smiled, Meng Liang looked tender

Qiaoyun returned a gentle glance, and then said: "Every time Na Yaxiang retreats for several days, she must write a few poems when she comes out. Whoever wants to get close to her, it is best to sing with her poems."

What retreat for a few days, isn't it just that the aunt has come, and you want to avoid it temporarily?

Jia Pingan just smiled.

He doesn't drink, but today Tang Xu spent a lot of money and ordered a lot of delicious dishes, so he bowed his head and worked hard.For a while, everyone was looking at the beautiful woman, and one person buried his head, which instead attracted people's attention.

"Meng Lang, who is that boy?" Qiao Yun felt that Tang Xu's subordinates shouldn't be so rude.

Meng Liang touched her little hand, feeling like he owned the whole world, "I'm a newcomer."

He finally didn't get dizzy, and told about Baiqi's internal affairs.

Jia Pingan felt that this person could still be saved.

"Yaxiang is out."

After a commotion, a woman in full dress came out.

"This is Yaxiang." Tang Xu said with a smile: "Look, what a small mouth, and the face is also small, I'm afraid it can be covered by a single slap."

Qiao Yun hummed, and Meng Liang immediately lowered his head to explain.

Lick the dog!

Jia Pingan looked at it, and found that this elegant fragrance is indeed interesting. The beauty is naturally beautiful, but there is another characteristic, that is, the small face.

A small face can make a man feel weak, and then produce some heroic breath, and the hormones are violently secreted.

The point is that this woman seems to have a big ass.If her cousin sees her, he will definitely make him hurry up and redeem her back home.

Jia Pingan continued to eat with his head down.

He is considered a rich man now, but how can Tang Xu be worthy of his own idea if he treats guests with enough money?

"here we go."

Everyone put down their chopsticks excitedly, but Jia Pingan just looked up.

Afterwards, Na Yaxiang sang a few of her own poems, which sounded okay.

This woman's voice is also good, Jia Ping'an thinks that if there is a concert, such real singing skills will attract many people.

"This poem is really good. It talks about lovesickness, Tao lovesickness. Over the past thousand years, so many poems and prose have been talking about this, but Yaxiang's poem is about a man going to join the army, and it expounds a woman's lovesickness. It's really good .”

"This woman is arrogant, who will break her delicate flower today?"

"Come here."

A man got up and recited a poem of his own.

"Thank you, sir." Yaxiang said lightly, "But it doesn't work."

This tone is very arrogant!It's a bit of price gouging.

Jia Pingan smiled and continued to eat.

Meng Liang felt that it was time to make a splash in front of Qiao Yun, and happened to have a song, so he got up and said, "Someone has a song."

This stuff is so exciting.

He recited a poem, Jia Pingan covered his forehead, what level are you, didn't he count the number?Is it fun to come out and make a fool of yourself?

Yaxiang didn't even say a word.

Someone recognized Meng Liang and said with a smile, "Isn't this Meng Liang from Baiqi?"

The atmosphere here is embarrassing.

Shao Peng was experiencing a different kind of life, and felt that his emotions were very complicated. Hearing this, he said angrily, "I lost Baiqi's face! Tang Xu, go write poetry."

Tang Xu: ""

How can I compose any poems!

Shaopeng's eyes turned, and everyone lowered their heads one by one.

If it is about fighting, everyone here will rush forward without hesitation.

But this is poetry.

The warriors of Baiqi have no chance of winning.

There was a roar of laughter over there.

Shao Peng was angry, "Whoever can overwhelm them with poetry, let's promise him!"

Shao Peng's blood boiled for the first time in brothel.It's just that I don't know how the blood will dissipate when I go back later.

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