When Liu She said this, she paused, her expression showed a hint of strangeness, and she held back a sentence for a long time, "Your mother called this kind of behavior 'the hypocrisy of a well-dressed beast'." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info men who can come to Langlang Lane to have fun, their families are well-off, and there must be a lot of wives and concubines in the backyard, but they still like to go to this kind of place, what do you think it is for? Naturally, it is not for the appearance of those ladies, but for talent. ”

There are few women who are literate and literate, and even fewer are talented and empathetic women who are full of poetry and books.

Those people have no common language with their wives and concubines at home, and they can't play half a fart for half a day, but they can find confidants when they arrive at Langlang Lane, and the two talk happily, which is more satisfying than the flesh of the body, and that feeling is not the same kind of people, it is difficult to understand.

Liu She felt that this crooked reasoning was quite reasonable at first, but as soon as he expressed this opinion, he was sprayed wildly by Gu Min.

"Mother is really wonderful, and she sums it up brilliantly. ”

Jiang Pengji agreed, isn't it just the hypocrisy of a well-dressed beast?

"In that case, the atmosphere in Langlang Lane should be relatively quiet, why didn't my father go there?"

Liu She lowered his eyes and said, "You like to be lively, I guess you can't find the atmosphere you like there." ”

Jiang Pengji: "......"

[Pudding is not pudding]: Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, the anchor's father, I'll give you a thumbs up

[Xiyan]: Oh, the anchor's father is still cute, and I feel that when their father and daughter get along, there is always a super harmonious feeling. Especially the anchor's father is seriously ridiculing the anchor, and I can feel the barrage in the anchor's heart.

[Twilight]: Hahaha, the anchor has met a nemesis

[孬]: In a trance, betting on a spicy strip, the barrage in the anchor's heart must be a screen of MDZZ

Liu She picked a Qinglou with a relatively large area and a lot of passenger flow, and the name is still very tacky - Yingchun Building.

Although Liu She has been away from Hejian County for many years, no one remembers his appearance, but that graceful dress with the delicate leather silk clothes on his body, standing in the crowd, with a capital letter, is the kind that can find him out of the vast sea of people at a glance.

The old bustard's eyes lit up and greeted him warmly, which made Jiang Pengji can't help but think of the tooth woman she saw in the crescent shop that day.

"The two guest officers came into the house. ”

The old bustard waved the fragrant handkerchief, and Liu She frowned and took a step back, avoiding the other party's hand that intended to stick to it.

"Find your most beautiful lady here to serve, ask for a private room, don't be too noisy. ”

Liu She's expression always maintained a cold arc, not at all as frivolous or happy as ordinary pleasure-seeking men, the old bustard wondered in her heart, but she had been enjoying for many years, and her eyesight was also there, and the noble man in front of her was obviously not here to have fun.

So, the old bustard lowered his head slightly, and silently confronted Jiang Pengji, who was looking up.

The main owner of the co-authoring pleasure is this, the old bustard instantly found the truth, and the face with heavy makeup bloomed.

"Rest assured, in this land, who doesn't know that the lady of our Yingchun Building is the best to ensure that Xiaolangjun is happy. ”

After speaking, the old bustard twisted his waist, turned around and called a thin girl in green clothes to come over and lead the two to the private room.

The old bustard looked at his early thirties, and in the eyes of people in this era, he was already a, but the charm between walking and swinging was not something that those young ladies could imitate, and the charm still existed, so ...... Jiang Pengji watched the other party leave with both eyes.

Liu She lowered her head and asked Jiang Pengji with her eyes if there was anything wrong.

I saw the sandalwood fan in Jiang Pengji's hand spread, covering it with the fan, revealing only a pair of smiling and curved eyebrows.

"That old bustard, the way he walks reminds me of a word, swaying. ”

The corners of Liu She's mouth twitched, as if she had no love.

Something always feels wrong?

"Two Langjun, please come with the slave. "The girl in the green dress is still young, no more than ten years old, but living in this kind of place for a long time, she has already developed an extraordinary eyesight, whether it is speaking or saluting, she looks like a decent.

The words of the warbler and the song in her ears were endless, Jiang Pengji frowned secretly, and slightly suppressed her five senses, which made her feel a lot better.

The area of the private room is not small, and when the girl in green clothes pushes the door open, the elegant dress that introduces her is refreshing.

"The private room lives up to the word 'Ya'. You go and have someone prepare a table of lighter vegetarian dishes, and bring two pots of sake. Jiang Pengji looked around, and then sat down in front of the square table in the middle of the private room, leaned on the table, and looked very enjoyable, "By the way, do you have a lady here who sings music?"

[Pudding is not pudding]: Bet on a spicy strip, the anchor is definitely an old driver, don't you see the anchor's father's loveless face?

The live broadcast audience also said what Liu She was thinking, he saw that his daughter was familiar with the road and was not stage frightened at all, and he was really a little panicked. No, could it be that before he came back, his daughter was already a frequent visitor here?

Liu She was still in a calm mood, and she was not calm in an instant.

Jiang Pengji saw the voice in Liu She's heart, raised her hand to turn over the teacup on the table, and poured herself a cup.

"Father, don't think about it, it's the first time I've been here. ”

Liu She: "......"

Make matters worse by attempting a coverup!

Without waiting for the father and daughter to further communicate on this issue, the figure kneeling outside the door bowed slightly, "Lang Jun, the lady is here." ”

Jiang Pengji said very heroically, "Come in!"

After speaking, the door was pushed open, and two young girls in Chinese clothes who were about sixteen or seventeen years old entered, and the clothes and materials were not inferior compared with ordinary ladies from wealthy families, and behind them there were four women holding musical instruments and combing girls' hair buns.

The former sat straight next to Jiang Pengji and Liu She, one was delicate and the other was bright, while the latter sat silently in the corner of the private room.

[Anchor V]: Do you want a song?

Suddenly, all kinds of names of songs that you can know are not serious when you look at the name all over the screen.

Jiang Pengji took a fancy to one of them at a glance, and turned her head to the four people, "Can you sing eighteen wipes?"

"Poof—"

Even if it was Liu She, he couldn't maintain his plump demeanor at this time, and the half of the tea that he hadn't swallowed was directly squirted out.

The ladies who sang the song looked at each other, and their cheeks fluttered crimson.

Although this is a place for pleasure, it is not too much to do anything, but it is rare to have such a good face as Jiang Pengji and Liu She. Jiang Pengji is still quite immature, but Liu She next to her is at the age when a man is full of charm, and she can blush at a glance.

There is always an indescribable shame in singing that kind of silver song in front of such an immortal-like person.

"You go and wait by her side, I don't need anyone here. ”

Liu She quickly recovered, tidied up her embarrassed appearance a little, and her face was a little not very good.

He once again firmly believes that the familiar gesture of his daughter is really not the first time to come!

He was not a good father and could not be the right guide. (To be continued.) )