Princess Against the World

Dingmiao: "..."

Can't use them?

What are they doing?

Isn't it just drinking a flower bar?

The two were talking, suddenly a person emerged from the cabin next to him.

"Hey, why are there two young masters here who are not waiting? I said, girls, what do you all do, haven't you seen such a handsome brother? Come and wait..."

The talking woman is about fifty or sixty years old. Her wrinkled face is rubbed with thick fragrance powder. Under the light, it is pale and white, and the two big blushes on her face are very conspicuous, and her hair is marked with two pieces. A big red flower, although dressed as vulgar, has a pair of shrewd eyes.

Needless to say, it must be the old bustard on the boat.

Dingmiao was said to be panicked, and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, we just passed by, no need to wait."

"Yeah, my lord, you said that, but you look down on the **** our boat? Although we are a laughing job, she was once the daughter of Liangliang."

"No, no, I didn't mean that." Dingmiao desperately tried to explain, but Feng Chenglin suppressed him and threw two dozen large golden coins.

"That's what my brother meant..."

Dingmiao: "..."

"The girls on your boat, we all looked at them just now and said they are vulgar fans, and they are all praised..."

"Master, look at what you are saying..."

"I said, don’t you have that kind of pretty girl, watery, delicate, aura, soft, who can sing and dance, and can make you happy to drink... Don’t be afraid that you don’t have Money, do you see..."

Feng Chenglin shook his sleeves, making a loud noise.

"Master, there is nothing else, just rich, it depends on the girl here, can you get the money out of your master's pocket..."

This rich aura shocked the old bustard.

"This master can really joke, it's a trivial thing to get money out of your pocket, to get my pocket, the most important thing is to make our girl, and the grandfather with you happy!?"

She greeted the two with a beaming smile, and walked to the flower stand on the second floor.

"It’s not that I’m bragging. Our girls are better-looking than the other girls on the flower boat. What’s the matter with their girls, they just flirt with guests, unlike our girls, who play and sing. Everything..."

Feng Chenglin instantly rolled his eyes: "This mother, I don't like to hear you say this... You said, what do we come here for? That's fun, isn't it for fun? These girls want What can we do to make us happy?"

He winked at Dingmiao very ambiguously.

"Yeah, man, how can I be the happiest...huh?"

Dingmiao: "..."

If you are bullshit, why bother with him?

The old bustard smiled: "Yes, yes, I know this, I know..."

"It’s good to understand, so it doesn’t matter what those who play or sing, what’s important is...then what...is it...that work is better, right, brother..."

Dingmiao: "..."

What is good?

What do you do?

Although he was very dazed in his heart, I don't know what this guy is talking about.

But from the look of his head shaking his head, it can be seen that this guy is definitely talking inferior things.

At the moment, he coughed twice, bit his scalp, and nodded in cooperation.

"It's...then what...but it's just...then, live... live well..."