Monk, this child is yours

The guest I received today is different from other guests. Every time I come here, I only talk to Ye Qingshuang, and it is the guest who came here several times a month almost half a year before Han Feixue didn't hire Ye Qingshuang. He is very talented, but always Unwilling, depressed personality.

He is Meng Xueshen, the concubine son of cabinet scholar Meng Jiang. Thinking that people would complain every time, Ye Qingshuang sighed while lying on the table.

The maid Qiulian standing next to her glanced at Ye Qingshuang who was lying on the table without any image, feeling a little disdainful.

In a few days it will be Hualou's annual honorary selection, and with Ye Qingshuang's current reputation, it is impossible to win the crown again.

Aunt Liu also said that Huo Shuangyan was the most likely to be selected as the oiran this time, so many people looked down on Ye Qingshuang in private. In the past, high-profile entertainers did not sell themselves, but now they deserve what they have ended up like.

Ye Qingshuang sensitively noticed Qiulian's glance and rolled her eyes.

Aunt Liu really had someone to keep an eye on him. Fortunately, he knew the guest he received today, otherwise he would have lost his honor.

Ye Qingshuang waited not long before she heard a gentle and refined voice from outside the door, "Qingshuang, I'm here."

When Qiu Lian heard Meng Xueshen's voice, she hurried to open the door. After opening the door, she smiled at Meng Xueshen and winked, "Mr. Meng, you are here. Mr. Ye is waiting for you inside."

Meng Xueshen was dressed in black, with a white headband hanging on the right side of his body, holding a fan in his hand, smiling politely at Qiulian who opened the door, and walked slowly towards Ye Qingshuang.

Seeing Qiulian winking at Meng Xueshen, Ye Qingshuang was amused.

Seeing Meng Xueshen's indifferent attitude towards her, Qiu Lian stomped her feet angrily, walked over and stood behind Ye Qingshuang.

When Meng Xuexin walked over, Ye Qingshuang had already stood up.

Ye Qingshuang smiled politely at Meng Xuexin, nodded, and invited Meng Xuexin to take a seat, as Meng Xuexin did every time he came. "Mr. Meng, please sit down."

Meng Xueshen lifted his hem, sat in his usual sitting position, opened the fan and fanned it, then closed the fan and put it on the table, with the corners of his mouth hooked, he smiled lightly, and his melancholy brows stretched out at this moment, "Every time you come here Seeing Qingshuang, the mood will be much better."

"Where is Mr. Meng, Qingshuang doesn't have such skills." Ye Qingshuang said modestly: "I still want to come here today for a heart-to-heart talk, or do you want to hear Qingshuang play the piano or play chess with Qingshuang?"

"Chat first, then play the piano." Meng Xuexin dragged his chin, staring at Ye Qingshuang with motionless eyes, which made Ye Qingshuang very uncomfortable.

Ye Qingshuang poured two cups of tea in embarrassment, and pushed one cup in front of Meng Xuexin, "What do you want to talk about, Mr. Meng?"

Meng Xueshen glanced at Qiu Lian behind Ye Qingshuang, wanted to say something, but hesitated to take a sip of tea, "Drink the tea first, we'll talk later."

Ye Qingshuang understood that Meng Xueshen was concerned that it was inconvenient to say that Qiulian was there, but he had no choice. Qiulian was sent by Aunt Liu to monitor him, and she probably would not leave until he really got things done.

Ye Qingshuang thought that maybe Meng Xueshen was a good benefactor the moment Meng Xueshen entered the door, as long as he could persuade Meng Xueshen to hire him for a while, he would emerge in the No. Given the opportunity, he would use Meng Xueshen to get to know a few more businessmen, and then find a way to earn a certain amount of money to redeem himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshuang stood up and walked behind Meng Xueshen, suddenly put her arms around Meng Xueshen's neck and raised her eyes to Qiulian.

Because of Ye Qingshuang's sudden intimacy, Meng Xuexin's face turned red instantly, his heart beat faster, and he couldn't breathe. The fragrance from Ye Qingshuang made him dizzy even more. A little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the hand holding the teacup couldn't help shaking. "Qingshuang? Why..." Why did this happen all of a sudden?

Ye Qingshuang didn't answer Meng Xueshen, but leaned closer to Meng Xueshen's ear, rubbing it affectionately, and the eyes that glanced at Qiulian did not move.

Qiu Lian was startled by Ye Qingshuang's hugging Meng Xueshen's neck, so she covered her mouth and felt even more angry. Why did Ye Qingshuang have such a good guest, but she was just a young lady, and she dared to show her face? Qiu Lian would never She stared at Ye Qingshuang shyly, her eyes were full of jealousy.

"Qiulian, I want to talk to Mr. Meng." You can go.

Qiu Lian said without humility: "Aunt Liu asked me to come here to wait for orders at any time, so I don't need to go back now."

"..." Ye Qingshuang was a little helpless by Qiu Lian's thick skin. He even made such an intimate move with Meng Xueshen. Qiu Lian still looked so generous and said it so confidently. It seems that he can only use his trump card. .

Ye Qingshuang leaned close to Meng Xuexin's ear, and the breath she exhaled hit Meng Xuexin's cochlea, making Meng Xuexin's heart tremble.

From Qiu Lian's point of view, Ye Qingshuang seemed to be kissing Meng Xueshen, this action made it harder for Qiu Lian to scold Ye Qingshuang in her heart, and the fire of jealousy in her eyes was about to burst out.

"Hold me to the bedside, pretend to be intimate, and force Qiulian to go." Ye Qingshuang said this softly, Meng Xueshen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Qiulian, and understood Ye Qingshuang's meaning, he breathed a sigh of relief To calm down my excited mood, but also a little lost because of the word "pretend".

Meng Xueshen raised his hands to wrap his arms around Ye Qingshuang's waist, tightening them tightly, his calm mood just now began to revive, this slender waist, this soft body, no, stop, Qingshuang is just a friend, Qingshuang is just a friend, he I kept thinking about it, then hugged Ye Qingshuang by the waist, looked at Qiulian with some displeasure, "Miss Qiulian, Qingshuang and I...it's really inconvenient for you to be here..."

Qiu Lian didn't walk or stand, she couldn't do without embarrassment, she tried her best to explain: "Aunt Liu asked me to take good care of Mr. Ye and Mr. Meng."

"..." Meng Xueshen carefully glanced at Ye Qingshuang, who was hugged in his arms and showed a helpless expression, and felt amused in his heart. It turned out that Qingshuang would also make such a child's expression. He hugged Ye Qingshuang and approached the bed, pressing Ye Qingshuang. On the bed, Ye Qingshuang didn't resist.

The two of them looked at Qiu Lian with one being pressed and the other pressing, "Miss Qiu Lian, you..."

Qiu Lian also wanted to say that Aunt Liu said she had to stare at Ye Qingshuang, but both of them made such a move. It was really inappropriate for her to stand here by a maid, so she shook her sleeves and lowered her eyebrows: "Then I Let's get busy first."

Qiu Lian walked out of the room and closed the door, instead of leaving, she stood at the door and eavesdropped. Aunt Liu emphasized that she must make sure that Ye Qingshuang received the guests before she could go back.

After Qiulian closed the door, Ye Qingshuang pushed the person who was pressing on him, "Young Master Meng, get up quickly."

Meng Xueshen belatedly remembered that the two of them were just acting, so he stood up and sat by the bed in embarrassment.

Ye Qingshuang lay down, lying on the soft quilt, and said to Meng Xueshen, who was still blushing: "Qiulian hasn't left yet, wait for a while, let me say something, and you can repeat it. When Qiulian leaves, you have nothing to do." You can say anything to me."

"Okay." Meng Xueshen knew that Han Feixue's accident had damaged Ye Qingshuang's reputation, but she didn't expect Ye Qingshuang to have such a bad life and be watched by a maid.

Ye Qingshuang kicked the bed surface with both legs to make a sound, and at the same time read the lines of modern A and movies to Meng Xueshen, and asked Meng Xueshen to repeat it, and he would keep yelling.

The more Meng Xueshen talked, the redder his ears became, his nose was a little sore, and he was almost bleeding from the nose, and the more he talked, the softer he said, what do you mean you are so tight and comfortable, he is almost bursting with blood.

Ye Qingshuang was dissatisfied that Meng Xueshen's voice was getting quieter, she patted the bed and stared at the red-faced person, "Speak up, is it a man?"

Meng Xueshen lowered his head innocently and spoke louder, Ye Qingshuang also yelled more intensely, Meng Xueshen's little brother stood up very disappointed, and looked aggrieved at the person who was laughing happily while kicking the bed.

Is this the quiet and restrained Ye Qingshuang he knew?Could it be because of Han Feixue's incident that he was stimulated?

And this tiresome and charming cry, he couldn't bear it, he had never heard this sound before, his heart almost jumped out.

The feeling of Ye Qingshuang hugging his neck just now and the feeling of breathing wrapped around his ears were intertwined, making his little brother even tougher.

Qiu Lian, who was standing at the door of the room, sighed when she heard the fiery and intense voice of the two fighting. This voice was heard a lot in Hualou, and she didn't feel much, but Ye Qingshuang, whom she looked down upon, actually made such a shameful voice , she couldn't see it at all, she couldn't help but listened for a while before quickly leaving and walking towards Aunt Liu's yard.

Ye Qingshuang was very dissatisfied with Meng Xuexin's stiff barking, bed, and voice just now. Knowing that Meng Xuexin had no experience in this field, he didn't say much, so he could only bark hard by himself.

Who knew that Qiulian stayed at the door for so long that his voice became hoarse. As soon as Qiulian left, he immediately pushed the wooden figure sitting by the bed, "Mr. Meng, please pour me a glass of water."

Meng Xueshen clamped his legs in a daze, went to the table and poured a cup of tea to Ye Qingshuang, Ye Qingshuang just sat up, took a sip of the tea and let out a sigh of relief, "Qiulian is finally gone."

"I didn't expect Qingshuang to be doing so badly now." Meng Xueshen frowned and looked at Ye Qingshuang worriedly.

Ye Qingshuang nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, the current situation is a bit difficult for me, is Mr. Meng willing to help Qingshuang?

"Is there anything I can do to help Qingshuang?" Meng Xuexin is very happy to help Ye Qingshuang who can often relieve his depression, but if it is the matter of redemption, he can't do it now, and he doesn't have much money.

"Master Meng, can you keep me for a while?" Ye Qingshuang said what was on her mind.

"This..." Meng Xueshen was a little embarrassed. He first met Ye Qingshuang because of Ye Qingshuang's reputation as the number one oiran. After talking with Ye Qingshuang, he felt that Ye Qingshuang was very good.

Therefore, after that, he came to Hualou frequently. He felt that it was the most relaxed place, and there were people who could understand him. He also thought that Ye Qingshuang was his friend in his heart. He could talk about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as other worries.

However, he had already spent a lot of his savings before, if Han Feixue hadn't paid Ye Qingshuang for half a year, he probably wouldn't have the money to come here.

Now that he had managed to save some money, he couldn't wait to see Ye Qingshuang.I don't know when I will be able to collect enough money to come here next time when I go back this time.

Ye Qingshuang looked at him expectantly, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only ask, "How long? I'm ready to prepare money."

The selection of the No. 1 winner is a week later, and the selection will take four days, and a rough estimate will take half a month, "Half a month."

"Ban Yue?" Ban Yue needs a lot of money, and he has to find a way. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still showed a smile that reassured Ye Qingshuang, "When I leave today, I will tell Aunt Liu to take care of you for Ban Yue, and I will take it tomorrow." half a month's worth of silver."

"Really?" Ye Qingshuang was not sure that Meng Xueshen would help her, but now that she heard the other party agreeing, she felt relieved.

"Really." Meng Xuexin nodded firmly, "I am also very happy to help Qingshuang."

"Hehe." Ye Qingshuang said something on his mind, and smiled happily, the dimple on his right cheek became more obvious, making him look particularly lovely, "Mr. Meng, do you have something to tell Qingshuang today?"

"Yeah." Meng Xuexin pursed his lips. He did have something to do. First, he was worried about Ye Qingshuang, and second, he was concerned about his own personal affairs.