Wangchuan building!

That's where Yi Xiaoqiao can't avoid.

Especially after walking around, Yi Xiaoqiao can be sure that there are 100% Qian Yu's people there, but she doesn't know who it is. Maybe the whole Wangchuan building is Qian Yu's people.

What trouble.

Yi Xiaoqiao drove to Wangchuan building by carriage. As usual, Wangchuan building is singing and dancing, and there is harmony everywhere.

Because it was noon, there were a lot of people eating. They pushed cups and changed lamps in the hall.

Yi Xiaoqiao almost squeezed in through the cracks of the table.

"On the second floor, Chunjiang water heating."

Chunjiang plumbing is a room name. When Yi Xiaoqiao came here in the morning, he had seen it again. As soon as he mentioned it, he knew where it was and went straight to the room.

Pushing the door in, Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned.

This room is so big.

When she came here before, she never realized that the room here could be comparable to her family's banquet living room. Until the moment she pushed the door in, Yi Xiaoqiao realized why the Wangchuan building was so famous, not only because of things, but also because it was really the most gentle place to sing and dance.

There was no singer outside, but there was warm and fragrant nephrite in the room. A row of singers showed a small waist. Their swinging waist was like a willow branch swaying in the spring wind. The branches crossed the water and rippled endlessly.

There's not much to show, just provocative.

Yi Xiaoqiao clenched his fist first, and his face was a little blue.

"Madam, why don't you go in..." Yu glanced across the room and forgot to speak in surprise. When did these singers come? Out of thin air? He went home and didn't even have time for a cup of tea!

Walking slowly inside, Yi Xiaoqiao frowned more and more tightly. She didn't adapt to the taste here.

She quickened her pace and walked to the innermost part. Her face was gray again before she opened her mouth.

Mu Yi'an sat at the wine table, surrounded by four or five women. These people were much cooler than the singer. One was more fragrant and beautiful than the other. What's more hateful was that one of the women had already sat in Mu Yi'an's arms and sat on his legs. From the table, she could vaguely see her upturned feet, no shoes and a white lower leg.

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly had an idea that the woman didn't wear a belly pocket and a gauze dress, didn't she wear anything below?

Thinking of the woman sitting on Mu Yi'an's lap naked, Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly felt a little sick.

"Sir, drink." The woman poured a glass of wine to Mu Yian.

Mu Yi'an smiled and held her hand and drank.

Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't help it. He would lift the table for him in one step!

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, she stretched out a hand and pressed her hand: "take it easy, madam."

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly turned her head, but she saw that the visitor was a white faced boy. She couldn't help narrowing her eyes.

"This man has three wives and four concubines. Even if he drinks wine, it's no big deal. Don't cut off a man's road because of his selfish thoughts. It won't make a man happy, but it will annoy people!" The little white face grew well, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, crimson lips and noble demeanor. Although his words were very annoying, his voice was really gentle and gentle, vaguely revealing a sense of confidence, which was not boring at all.

"Surely you don't want your man to come to the flower bar every day?" He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked him up and down, raised his hand and opened his hand: "where did you come from, isn't it a waiter's house?"

White faced Xiaosheng's face changed slightly and looked a little ugly: "I'm the sworn brother of this big brother. It's not what you said... Said."

"It's a sworn brother." Yi Xiaoqiao walked around him: "tut Tut, my husband's eyes are really good. Look at your thin skin, tender flesh and slender body. If you didn't have breasts, who would know you were a man?"

White faced Xiaosheng's hand was clenched in an instant.

Mu Yi'an took a sip of wine with a smile, glancing sideways at Yi Xiaoqiao and showing some appreciation.

Unfortunately, Yi Xiaoqiao didn't see it. Her attention was focused on the white faced young man. With a slight hook on her fingertip, she raised the man's chin. Yi Xiaoqiao said with a smile: "I still agree with you just now."

"It's normal for men to come out and find women. Isn't it just for fun?" Yi Xiaoqiao dragged the corners of the white faced Xiaosheng's clothes to wipe his hands: "you just persuaded me this time. I just hope you don't bind yourself in the future."

She gently patted the white faced Xiaosheng on the shoulder: "remember what you say today and use it to persuade yourself in the future."

White faced Xiaosheng suddenly turned his head and stared at her: "what do you mean?"

Yi Xiaoqiao stepped and suddenly grabbed the wine cup in Mu Yian's hand. A glass of wine spilled all over Bai Mian Xiaosheng's face and snapped - the cup fell apart.

"Yi Zhen, do you think I can't recognize you with your makeup? You're blind!"

White faced Xiaosheng was splashed with wine by her. With a gentle wipe on his sleeve, he revealed his face under Rouge powder. His skin is like curd, his lips are red and his teeth are white, which is Yi Zhen.

She looked at Mu Yi'an in panic, but mu Yi'an ignored her. He just took a sip of wine with the woman's hand, as if he didn't pay attention to what had just happened. In his eyes, their performance was not as good as the dancer's dance.

"You..."

"What are you? You should be a big lady in the waiting room. If you don't stay at home and run out to hook up with men, you should be shameless!" Yi Xiaoqiao can be angry to death. She thought who could trip Mu Yi'an's footsteps. It was her.

"Yi Xiaoqiao..."

"Get out." Yi Xiaoqiao stared at Yu Heng: "what are you standing there looking at and don't send people back? If something happens, who is responsible!"

"Yes." Yu Heng finally reacted and hurried forward to make a gesture of invitation: "girl, please."

Yi really doesn't want to look at Mu Yi'an. She tries her best to talk to Mu Yi'an, sit together, drink and chat. Who knows that she was disturbed by Yi Xiaoqiao like this. How can she be everywhere!

"You won't have a good result."

Yi Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes: "I don't need you to say whether I have a good result!"

"Girl, please." Yu Heng emphasized again, with no doubt.

Yi Zhen saw that Mu Yi'an had no intention of extricating himself from the siege. He stamped his feet and reluctantly left Chunjiang plumbing.

After seeing Yi Zhen off, Yi Xiaoqiao took a heavy breath, turned back and said, "go home."

Mu Yian was drinking and didn't even move his eyebrows when he heard this.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't come here when she was angry. She invited her and the people blew away. What else does he want!

"Mu Yian!"

Mu Yi'an suddenly held the woman's hand, looked at the woman affectionately and said, "it's very good here. Why do you go back?"