Chapter 137: Flower Girl, I'm Coming! (4)
The girl in green raised her hands, swung her waist, and lifted her jade feet lightly, and she really had the feeling that the willows were fluttering in the wind.
"Sister Rong...... Cough, Brother Rong, this Liu Piaopiao is really good......" Shang Yi gently pulled me and praised.
I nodded and said, "This girl's dancing skills are indeed excellent, but there is some affection in this dance, and she still owes some heat." ”
Shang Yi looked at the platform for a while in surprise and muttered, "Why didn't I see it?" ”
Hehe, Shang Yi, what your sister Rong is most good at is not books, not paintings, not chess, but this dance art, hehe......
The sound of the dong flute gradually turned from Qingli to long, Liu Piaopiao's body fluttered with light yarn, swirling, the sound of the flute landed on the ground, Liu Piaopiao's light body went to the platform, the hall was silent at first, and then the sound of clapping and cheering came and went.
Suddenly, the lights in the hall turned on, Liu Piaopiao Yi got up happily, I looked at this girl carefully, tsk, this skin is white and tender, this beautiful eyebrows seem to be frowning, this beautiful eyes seem to be sad, it is really a stunner.
When he boarded, a series of frivolous whistles sounded from the audience.
I turned my head and saw that there were three drunken young men on the table next to me.
The willow fluttered unmoved, bowed to all directions, and fluttered away.
The crowd sighed.
Then a girl in a pink shirt played the pipa on the stage, and I was a little excited. Some of the guests got up and left the museum, some stayed overnight, and some talked in private rooms.
Suddenly, the smell of alcohol came from far and near, and I hurriedly pulled my sleeves to cover my mouth and nose. I saw one of the whistle boys sitting on an empty chair next to me.
"Brother, how old are you? Are you married? ”
I looked up and saw that this boy was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, in his early twenties, with a strong physique, a dark complexion, a wide face and a big nose, and a pair of eyes looking at me obliquely.
Alas, it seems that my Ye Rong is really stunning, and even wearing men's clothes can attract some flowers and butterflies, alas, I am too beautiful and very distressed! I stroked my forehead and sighed.
"Brother Rong......" Shang Yi gently pulled my sleeve.
I patted the little girl's hand soothingly.
"Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you are even more ......fluttering than the willows," said the boy, touching my face.
I was shocked and glanced at the chic white robe on my body, hey, this kid is really fat, he actually molested men in public?
"Brother, why don't we have a private room and have a heart-to-heart talk?" The kid's tone was ambiguous and his words were frivolous.
Well, it seems that the more he says this, the more unserious it becomes, and if I keep silent like this, it seems to make people look down on me, yes-
I took a cup of flower carving, splashed it on the kid's smiling face, and then slapped the table and got up: "Master, I'm not a flower girl, move your paws again, don't blame you, you're welcome!" ”
When she boarded, Shang Yi was dumbfounded: "Sister Rong......"
"Oh, it's a little fierce horse...... Ben will like the hot hooves the most......" The kid stroked his chin and looked at me with a squint.
Hey, don't you want this squinting kid to be an officer?
"Someone!" He pointed at me and shouted, "Tie up Ben!" ”
When he arrived, the other two men stood up on the table next to them.
Oops, no, this kid has a helper! How good is that?
With a bang, I turned my head to see that the little girl Shangyi actually lifted the table, pointed at the kid and shouted: "Bold!" ”