c_t; When I came to the street, I was full of pedestrians who avoided the "real joy" like a snake and scorpion. Seeking Books——

Zheng Huanle put a fan against his forehead, thinking as he walked, "Where are you going?" Xiao Yan'er, where do you say your master is going now?"

Ji Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Huanle, "Isn't it so difficult to choose?"

Although Beijing is big, there are only a few places that can make Beijing's gentlemen gather, can Zheng Huanle still pick out a 'flower'?

"Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling?" Zheng Huanle patted Ji Yan's little shoulder, and said seriously: "Ye just thinks that there is too much money and wants to find a place to spend time...... Eh, it seems that I haven't seen my lord's little hibiscus for a long time, let's go, let's go to 'Spring' and sit downstairs first. Novel/"

'Spring' returns to the building, the largest place of smoke willows in Beijing, and the small hibiscus signboard is called the water hibiscus, which is a top brand raised by Zheng Huanle.

Zheng Huanle often goes to the 'spring' to sit downstairs, and a "sitting" is an afternoon.

Ji Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes, Zheng Huanle was not only a gentleman, but also a big merry ghost!

The business of the "spring" return to the building is booming, and the guests coming and going at the "door" are endless, and today I don't know what's going on, the passenger flow is more than three times more than usual, and those young sons and brothers are crazy to squeeze in, for fear of missing something.

"It seems that Ye is lucky today, and Ye likes to join in the fun. "Zheng Huanle came to the 'spring' to return to the building, and swept the lively scene at the entrance of the 'door' at a glance.

Just as he was about to go inside, a vague figure stepped out first, "Sanshao, you can be counted as here, brother, I have been waiting for you at the entrance of the 'door' for a long time!"

Zheng Huanle paused, looked at Murong Kangkang who came out of his face, and there was a 'color' of disgust in his eyes, and then he expressed his kindness as if he had seen his own brother, "How did Kangkang know that Ye would come here?"

Murong Kangkang smiled lewdly at Zheng Huanle, "Don't pretend to be with my brother, the new immortal who returned to the 'spring' building seems to be a little fairy who is openly recruiting guests to enter the curtain today, will the three young people miss such a beautiful thing?"

"It turns out that the master is really lucky, hahaha!" Zheng Huanle looked up to the sky and smiled, hugged Ji Yan and went inside.

The hall on the first floor was already crowded with guests, and Zheng Huanle and Murong Kangkang went straight to the private room on the second floor.

In some of the large-scale windy 'flowers' and snow-moon places in Beijing, whenever there is an event, some private rooms will be reserved for these two big gentlemen, whether they will come or not.

However, the possibility that they don't come to join in the fun is almost equal to none.

The private room on the second floor resembles a balcony, with seating and a complete selection of drinks and snacks.

Sitting on it away from the crowd and hustle and bustle downstairs, you can also have a panoramic view of the performance on stage, and the environment is extremely comfortable.

Zheng Huanle looked around, and suddenly found that Zheng Baiyan was sitting in the private room next door, and the sudden smile on his face was cold.

Zheng Xiyan had already discovered Zheng Huanle, his fingers gently shook the wine glass, and his mouth hooked up a calculating arc.

However, at this moment, the hustle and bustle suddenly stopped downstairs, a strange fragrance wafted in, countless "flower" petal rain fell from above, a snow-white shadow slowly fell with the disturbing "flower" petal rain, long sleeves flying, white gauze covering the face, a pair of enchanting eyes looming in the "flower" petal rain, hooking people's heartstrings.

Suddenly, the wonderful sound started, and the shadow swayed with it, a pair of long-sleeved dances of a peerless beauty, the graceful posture twisted into the heavens and the earth, the eyebrows and eyes opened and closed between the look forward to the life, and the lotus step was eye-catching when stepping on it.

Everyone was stunned, and Ji Yan began to feel shocked, almost unable to take his eyes off the 'fascination'.

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