Chapter 64 Who Is Cheaper?

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Duolong and Zhang Kangnian looked at each other, and the same thought flashed in their hearts: Brother Wei's twins are the best, and it's terrible for other women to be jealous.

After being impulsive for a while, Shui Sheng couldn't help but regret it now. He glanced at Song Qingshu with fear, and seeing him noncommittal, he could not help but stick out his tongue quietly. She is obviously dressed in men's clothes, but she has this little daughter's attitude, and I am afraid it will cause another storm.

Xia Qingqing couldn't help but stomped her feet and glanced at Song Qingshu angrily. She wondered why this Wei Xiaobao was so stupid. The answer was all in front of her eyes. Instead, other men took advantage of it. She couldn't help thinking about what to use later. What is the reason to invite him to his room...

Song Qingshu didn't take it too seriously at first, but just now when he came into contact with Xia Qingqing's eyes that seemed to be smiling and angrier, the apex of his heart couldn't help being shaken, he couldn't help clearing his throat, and opened his mouth and said, "There happens to be here too. For the first couplet, I also want Miss Youyou's advice."

Xia Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she thought that it was just right, no matter how badly you were right, I still have a reason to invite you into the room for a while, anyway, this girl is the referee, I have the final say tonight!

"Young Master Wei is so talented, what must be extraordinary?"

Song Qingshu stood up, hid his inner strength, and sent his answer into everyone's ears: "The upper couplet of Youyou girl is 'Smoke Locked Pond Willow', and the lower couplet is 'Peach Burning Jinjiang Embankment'."

Regardless of whether the couplet that everyone had previously expressed was good or bad, after the second couplet was given, there would always be a group of people who commented on their opinions. Song Qingshu's words fell, but there was a strange silence in the field.

Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she quietly glanced at Song Qingshu's profile, her heart was full of melancholy: "Cousin, it would be great if he had his literary talent..."

Xia Qingqing glanced at him in surprise, looked around, and pursed her lips with a smile: "Young Master Wei is really the best tonight, you must have no opinion?"

"Okay!" A group of people cheered loudly. Everyone lingered in the fireworks field, and at least they had some demeanor. To put it vulgarly, although everyone was a client of whore, there is still a bottom line for a client. Song Qingshu's answer really topped the audience.

"If that's the case, then Youyou will ask Wei Gongzi to go upstairs to talk." Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly, leaving behind a graceful back that made the audience drool, and disappeared in the back hall.

Soon a maid stepped forward to invite him: "Master Wei, my girl has an invitation."

Song Qingshu was struggling in his heart, should he go or not? If you go, your splendid image will inevitably be damaged. If you don't go... um, are you still a man!

With a smile on his face, Song Qingshu politely followed behind the maid and walked upstairs under the envious eyes of a group of men.

"Big pervert, dead thief!" Shui Sheng felt irritated, sat down and kept pouring himself a few glasses of water.

"Sister Shui, Young Master Song is so elegant and extraordinary, this trip may not be as bad as others think... unbearable." Wang Yuyan blushed, and she couldn't say the word obscenity. Can not help but explain.

"What does he want to do has nothing to do with me..." Shui Sheng forced a smile, resting his cheeks in his hands, and sat in a dazed trance.

"Uh, why is the hall so deserted, what about Big Brother Song?" Wei Xiaobao just came back and asked suspiciously. He was full of hatred in his heart. Although he was feasted, he had to hide in the wine cellar for a long time, so it took so long to come back.

"What!" Hearing that Song Qingshu was invited into the boudoir by the oiran Youyou girl, Wei Xiaobao's face was strange and his heart ached: Grandma is a bear, grandpa I have gone through a lot of hardships to replace the wine sent to the oiran's room with Mi Chun wine. Think... how do you know it's all cheap for him!

Uh, speaking with this little white face, his peach blossom luck is a big loss... Wei Xiaobao glanced at Wang Yuyan and Shui Sheng who didn't pay attention to him at all, and hated in his heart.

He came to a quiet hut with the maid, Song Qingshu smelled the sweet fragrance of rouge, and it seemed like a lifetime away, when he invited some business partners for dinner, he often went out and went to these romantic places, "I don't know the famous prostitutes in ancient times and those who are exquisite in modern times. Compared with the vixen, whose methods are more clever..."

"Young Master Wei, please come in and sit down." While Song Qingshu was stunned, a sweet and seductive voice came from behind the bead curtain.

Sitting down next to her, Song Qingshu had the opportunity to look at her closely, only to see that she had changed into a light green gauze skirt, her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she was inexhaustibly charming and lazy. The thin powder on his face, the corners of his brows and his eyes, are all spring, and a pair of watery eyes are like dripping water.

Being swept away by her half-smile, Ye Feiye-like eyes, Song Qingshu's face couldn't help turning a little red, and he subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look again.

Xia Qingqing smiled in her heart, saying that this Wei Xiaobao was a lecherous man, who would have thought he would be so shy.

She is already a married woman, and her youthfulness has long since faded away. In addition, she was born as a son of a river and lake, so she does not have so many scruples between her words and deeds. Show the other party all kinds of amorous feelings that originally belonged to Yuan Chengzhi alone.

Song Qingshu was a little annoyed at why he acted like a first-time brother. It wasn't like he had never experienced it when he was on the scene, so he picked up his mind and asked with a smile, "I don't know what the third question of Youyou girl is?"

"It's a long night, there is time, why is the son so impatient?" Xia Qingqing Xingbo

Circling around, he smiled sweetly, "Today, I have to see the master of the young master, and Youyou admires it. First, I will give the son a cup."

Looking at the other party's slender hand holding the wine glass, Song Qingshu's mouth was dry for a while, and he reached out to take it, but accidentally touched the other party's soft skin.

A cold light flashed in Xia Qingqing's eyes, thinking that it was not to delay the time and wait for Big Brother Yuan and the others to clean up the peripheral guards, and he had to kill him with a sword.

Song Qingshu was unaware of the murderous intentions hidden in Wenrou Township. He drank all the wine in the cup, and the wine turned into a seven-point enthusiasm, but he couldn't erase the coldness that came from the skin of the opponent's finger just now. of comfort.

"Where is Miss Youyou?" Song Qingshu asked. In his previous life, he often laughed at a friend who persuaded the young lady to be good every time he went to the clubhouse. He didn't expect that he couldn't help but feel the same at this moment, and he felt very sorry for such an outstanding person. How can it fall into the dust.

"The little girl has long forgotten," Xia Qingqing's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and she smiled and said, "Tonight, the beautiful city is beautiful, let's talk about the beautiful scenery, why not talk about those sad things." The misery and helplessness are vividly portrayed.

"I'm being rude." Thinking that what she said just now may have touched the sadness of her life, Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed. "This glass of wine should be my apology."

"Young master is a distinguished guest, how dare you let him drink boring wine alone." Xia Qingqing smiled lightly, picked up the jug replaced by Wei Xiaobao, poured out a glass, and drank it all at once.

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