Chapter 35
"My god, I feel like I'm about to get a nosebleed!" Xiao Han sniffed his nose.
Sang Li laughed, "You're not here to have fun, you're here to give people benefits!"
"Ah, I wish I was a man!" Xia Miaomiao blinked.
Su Mo said indifferently: "What's the big deal? Compared to the clothes I used to wear, this is very conservative!"
The four of them went out together and went to Fu Hua Building as Fang Qing said.
Fu Hua Building was not undeserving of its name. It looked extremely prosperous at the entrance, with all kinds of lanterns hanging above, illuminating the entrance extravagantly.
"Wow, this really opens my eyes!" Xiao Han couldn't help but exclaim.
There were two young men in green at the entrance. Seeing such beautiful four young ladies coming suddenly, they immediately came up to greet them.
"Ladies, are you here to have fun?"
Sang Li looked at them with a face full of powder. They were dressed very femininely, but they had to admit, their faces were quite handsome.
They somehow resembled modern pretty boys.
"Have fun? Why not have fun?" Su Mo smiled at them, "Get your best one here for me, young lady!"
After saying that, Su Mo walked in with big strides.
Some passersby pointed at them and whispered,
"Whose young lady is this, dare to come to such a place?"
"Right, which young master would dare marry them?"
"Really shameless!"
...
The four of them ignored other people's gossip at all, and after entering Fu Hua Building, the interior was even more luxurious.
Singing and dancing, accompanying drinks and music, the hall was almost full.
But most were men.
As the four of them walked in, everyone's eyes converged on them.
It was rare to see such beautiful young ladies coming to this kind of place.
Those male entertainers, their eyes seemed to shine.
On the stage in the hall, a masked man was playing the zither.
The melodious zither sound was exceptionally pleasant to the ear.
"Hmm, this person's zither skills are very good." Xia Miaomiao complimented.
Xia Miaomiao was proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she naturally knew how to appreciate them.
Su Mo circled around him and asked, "You said you don't sell your body, so where can I touch?"
Qing Feng didn't speak.
Su Mo didn't want to tease him anymore. She sat down at the table and said, "Come over and drink with me!"
Qing Feng walked over and sat next to Su Mo, pouring her a drink.
"Why don't you speak? Are you a mute?"
Qing Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"No way? You're really a mute?" Su Mo was a little surprised, "How can a mute become the top card here?"
Qing Feng lowered his eyes without speaking.
"No, why do you keep avoiding looking at me? Is it because I'm not pretty?"
Qing Feng shook his head.
"Then why are you wearing a veil? I want to see what you look like, take off the veil!" Su Mo said strongly.
But Qing Feng just shook his head.
"..."
Su Mo was at a complete loss for words. She took a sip of wine and said helplessly, "Forget it, at least you can go and play the zither for me right?"
Qing Feng paused, then went to the zither.
Su Mo poured herself another drink and mumbled, "Top card? Doesn't seem like a top card at all!"
The intermittent zither sound came, and Su Mo couldn't help frowning.
"What the hell are you playing?" Su Mo couldn't help but retort.
Although she didn't understand music, the gap between his current level and the level when he was outside just now was too big!
Suddenly, with a "bang", the zither string actually snapped.
"..."
Su Mo rolled her eyes and shouted, "I give up, you're here just to mess with me! I want someone else!"
Qing Feng immediately got up and bowed deeply to Su Mo, obviously apologizing to her.
"..."
Su Mo sighed, alright, their work here was not easy either.
"Forget it, just come over and drink with me!"
Qing Feng went over and sat next to Su Mo. Su Mo drank some more wine and became chattier.
"Why do you work here? Oh right, I forgot you're mute!" Su Mo hiccuped tipsily and got up staggering, "After today, I will forget about that person!"
It was only then that Qing Feng raised his eyes to look at her figure, his eyes as dark as ink.