... Duoer dividing line...
Cloud City, fragrance Pavilion.
At night, it is a scene of singing, dancing and traffic.
Women's laugh, men's loud voice, rouge powder mixed with a few unpleasant lewdness / filth, make people turn their appetite.
Qian Duoduo was lying on the dressing table, playing with a gold hairpin in his hand, looking out at the bright moonlight, knocking on the table, and began to murmur....
"the bright moon in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, the bed / dog / man and woman, among them, you..."
I thought it was a dirty guy who changed the classic masterpiece of Bai grandfather into an ugly one. " I'm not sure.
Now on the scene, Qian Duoduo still feels that it was a classic realistic quatrain...
the door of the room was opened, and mother Feng, surrounded by two thugs, walked in.
With heavy make-up and bare breast, one face is whiter than the one rolled in the bowl, but two cheeks are painted in brilliant red, which makes people exclaim ~
what a brilliant funeral makeup artist!
Waving a pink handkerchief and holding a sharp voice, mother Feng said with a smile, "dor, today is your first time to go out to meet a guest. Mom, I didn't treat you badly. I introduced you to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang is our rich businessman. If you serve him well, you will wear gold and silver in the future."
Yes, she's also called duo er...
if you can spread her name to people who want to do something, maybe you can let ah San find chuyun city by this name.
Qian Duoduo smiles and blinks his innocent eyes: "Mom, duo'er wants to ask you, is that councillor Zhang capable of martial arts?"
"Why do you ask that?" Feng's mother put away her smile and asked suspiciously.
Qian Duoduo's black eyes turned dexterously, dogleg seemed to run to Feng's mother, wagging her tail, to relax her vigilance: "don't you mean to ask... Do you think that a man who knows martial arts is stronger and more masculine, haha..."
Feng's mother looked at Qian Duoduo, picked her chin, and laughed "Duo'er, you're really good at this business. Mom, I'm sure I'm right... However, although councillor Zhang is not good at martial arts, he's also very strong. You'll know later...
bah! You're the stuff in this business! Your whole family is made of this stuff!
However, when he heard that councillor Zhang was not good at martial arts, Qian Duoduo was slightly relieved.
In the past, a gold hairpin could scream at long Yutian. Now it's no problem to deal with a coyote who often lingers in the flowers.
Hold him, first escape from the fragrance Pavilion, and then collect some money, back to Beijing!
Seeing that Qian Duoduo didn't speak, Feng's mother raised her hand and called for a servant girl: "crape myrtle, you stay here to help girl duo'er dress up. Later, you can send her directly to room 1 of Tianzi."
Then he twisted his fat waist like a herbal tea jar and took the beater out of the room.
The little girl who just came in picked out a few beautiful hairpins and drew them on Qian Duoduo's head, saying, "girl, which one do you like?"
Qian Duoduo turned to look at the little girl. She looked about the same age as her. Her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley. There were only two scars on her face, which seemed to have been stabbed by a sharp weapon. Although it was very pale, her beautiful face immediately became ugly.
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