Chapter 1136: Red Sleeves Add Fragrance

Li Futu naturally didn't know that Meng Da would be so 'hospitalized' by Ma Jue regardless of his previous suspicions.

Walking out of the box, he and the poppy did not leave the Bashan Night Rain, under the leadership of the poppy, he came to the Oiran boudoir of the Bashan Night Rain.

'Introduced' is introduced, but it is certainly unrealistic to want to take people away like this.

Bashan Night Rain has always insisted on taking the elegant route, the tone of this Oiran boudoir is the same, the furniture is almost all wood, the whole room except for the quartz clock hanging on the wall, there is no longer half of the modern atmosphere, giving people the feeling, like stepping into the boudoir of the ancient ladies.

It is not known whether he was the first man to be lucky enough to enter this boudoir, but if someone wanted to, he should most likely be the first man to sleep on that tulle gum.

"Li Shao, please sit down. ”

The poppy smiled gently and generously, showing the quality of her identity.

Whether it was her or Li Futu, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened just now.

Even if it is the Red Mansion of the Warring States Club, when the owners go in, they will first communicate their feelings, brew the atmosphere, and go straight to the topic in a hurry, which is something that can only be done in a roadside hair salon.

Even though he knew that this most outstanding Oiran lady in the night rain in Bashan could already do whatever she wanted, Li Futu did not immediately move his hands and feet, and sat down on the pear wood chair.

The poppy quickly brought a pair of tea sets, began to make tea, with a serious attitude, professional techniques, and conscientiousness, first scalding the cup and warming the pot, entering the palace in Longjing, and then washing the tea, brewing, in the process of brewing and pouring water, the spout 'nodded' three times, that is, the so-called phoenix three nods, and then covered the foam, sealed the pot, divided the cup, and then divided the pot.

This set of movements is not only extremely skillful, but also very beautiful, very ornamental, with her wonderful posture, it is really pleasing to the eye.

"Li Shao. ”

She raised her head, picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Li Futu.

"I drank a lot of wine just now, so let's take a sip of tea to moisten my throat. ”

The red sleeves are fragrant.

"Miss Yu is so polite. ”

said so, but Li Futu was not polite and took the teacup.

The fragrance of tea wafts out of the cup, giving people a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

The poppy smiled shallowly, not enchanting or debauched, but the style revealed between the light arcs was very sultry.

There are three, six, nine and so on in any industry, even if it is a chicken, there is no doubt that there is a difference between high and low.

For example, the Red Mansion of the Warring States Period, such as the Imperial Club, such as the top ten Oiran in heaven and earth in the past, and the pillars of the night rain in Bashan in front of them, they are all the top players in this industry. But no matter how much she dresses it up, what a gorgeous coat she wears, in fact, to put it bluntly, she is still a miss, but it is also undeniable that people are more confident than most people to be misses, and even more stylish than some celebrities.

These practitioners in the high-end service industry can not only enter the post with a beautiful face and a tempting figure, but also have to pursue the common development of 'morality, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and labor'.

Before taking up the post, almost all of them have to go through formal and systematic training, and a smile and a raised hand and low eyebrows have been tempered and strictly studied.

Moreover, not only words and deeds, if you want to be cutting-edge, you must also be skilled in mastering the means of wanting to refuse and welcome the desire to indulge, you must know that there is no fool in the powerful, and if you want to play with long-sleeved dancing in front of them, this is not an ordinary technical job.

So whether it is life posture or professional level, an oiran like a poppy is undoubtedly a grade higher than a hair salon girl, otherwise an ordinary chicken can make a young man of the level of Marjue Mengdana worry?

At this time, there were no outsiders, and Li Futu finally looked up and down seriously at the woman in front of him who was about to achieve the ultimate in a remote industry full of power and money.

When the word 'Oiran' is generally mentioned, ordinary people may subconsciously appear in their minds the image of a poor woman with a miserable life.

Because in historical stories or dog blood TV series, it is often seen that a certain scholar will always meet a fairy lady who is exquisitely well-behaved and has a clean body, and then the two fall in love at first sight, and then after entangled with each other, the scholar suddenly found out that this fairy lady is actually an elite person working in a department similar to Wanchun Lou Yihong Courtyard, and then the two will be forced to be pulled together by the fate of the son of a bitch, and after a lot of hardships, even comparable to the twists and turns of the Tang monk on the road to the West Heaven and the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, finally have a lover and finally become a family。

Such bridges are not only in TV dramas, but now even many third-rate authors often use this kind of bloody bridge, of course, the story is a story, and the reality is naturally not so twisty and bizarre, at least this Oiran sitting in front of Li Futu, she is not unwilling or dissatisfied with falling into the dust, nor is she like the kind of walking corpse who compromises with fate, I don't know if she was trained or brainwashed too successfully, her kind of calm is from the inside out, she doesn't feel like a young lady who is about to sacrifice her chastity, but just talking to a friend making tea。

The rose-colored high-forked cheongsam, revealing half of her snow-white thighs, outlines her delicate tall figure to the fullest, lightly sweeping her eyebrows, tapping her red lips, without the kind of heavy makeup that rouge is used to, and a pair of quiet eyes are dotted on the face that cannot see flaws, which is particularly the finishing touch, like injecting aura into an ink painting.

There are many women in this industry, but it is really rare to be able to sell themselves to eight figures.

If it is placed in the East China Sea, I am afraid that it can also make a name for itself quickly, right?

If it weren't for the fact that he was no longer the chairman of the Warring States Period, Li Futu would have had the urge to pry the corner of the wall at this time.

"Miss Yu usually lives here?"

It is not a gentleman's act to always stare at people, although the people who enter this Bashan night rain are not serious people in the eyes of outsiders, but Comrade Li Futu at least did not give up on himself, took a sip of tea, looked around, and asked gossiply.

"Yes, usually when I'm fine, I stay here, play the piano, drink tea, read a book, I know it's not a good place, but it's also where I have a place to live. ”

Li Futu naturally ignored the second half of Yu Meiren's sentence.

"Miss Yu is really noble and admirable. ”

There is indeed not only a guqin in this room, but also a guzheng, with an eight-figure value, it is really not a face or a body that can hold up.

"Admiration?"

"Li Shao, don't tease me. ”

The poppy set the tea set up again and looked up.

"I don't know if Li Shao has a nature, how about I sing a little song to Li Shao?"

(End of chapter)