Having said that, in fact, Ling Youran's heart was still very curious.

Cuixiang Building: The most famous female branch building in the capital, how many men are drunk and dreaming of death, especially today's top brand of Cuixiang Building, condensation bud, Cuixiang Building must be overcrowded tonight, there must be many men who want to see the style of condensation, Cuixianglou's mother hid the condensation for three years, in the past three years, her mother asked her husband to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as the tea ceremony, it can really be described as an elegant female branch, these, Ling Youran has also heard of it.

As soon as he stepped into Cuixiang Building, Ling Youran, who choked on the smell of rouge and gouache, was uncomfortable, "Hey~ Master, face sheng, let's come for the first time." Several women's hands were on Ling Youran's shoulders.

"We're here to find Miss Ningsu, I'm sorry." Nan Yuanchen handed those women some silver taels, and the mother not far away, when she saw Ling Youran, they immediately greeted her, her mother has been a person who has been here for decades, and she knows that these are rich masters at a glance.

"Mom, please ask for a seat upstairs." How could this man be so familiar with Yiqiē here, Ling Youran was thinking about it, and Mu Qianxun asked her first, "Nan Gongzi, why do you seem to be very familiar with this place." Nan Yuanchen smiled awkwardly, "No, haven't you eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?" ”

Ling Demon Ran smiled lightly, and when he looked up, he happened to look at the third prince who was sitting in the attic opposite, and the third prince was followed by a man with an uninhibited face.

The eyes of the third prince kept staring in the direction of Ling Youran, and Jiang Jinmo on the side teased, "You won't like that woman, right?" The third prince's face was hot, "How is it possible?" The third prince flatly denied it, Jiang Jinmo looked at Ling Youran again, "Hmm, that girl is good, I like it a lot, then I'll chase her." ”

The third prince sneered, "Don't you just like those vulgar fans?" And those who come do not refuse. Jiang Jin Mo laughed ruffianly, "I eat too much fish and meat, and occasionally I want to try shallots mixed with tofu." ”

The eyes of the third prince were cold, "She is not one of those women beside you, if you are sincere to her, I will not object, but ......" The eyes of the third prince were half overwhelmed, and they were still looking in the direction of Ling Youran, and Jiang Jinmo also understood the meaning of the words of the third prince.

"Don't you clearly like her? Still in that dead duck with a hard mouth. Jiang Jinmo pursed his lips, "I said no, no!" The third prince's voice increased, and Jiang Jinmo hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, okay, if you say no, it's not, then I'll chase her." After saying that, he licked his lips provocatively.

The dance music sounded, and several young women appeared on the stage, all of whom were all sticks, as if they were calling/wanting/coming out.

The men in the audience gathered around the stage, and the women's dance steps followed the rhythm of the silk and bamboo orchestra. The cloud sleeves are lightly swinging to attract butterflies and dancing, and the slender waist is slowly twisted with floating silk.

It looks like a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush, twisting its waist with the rhythm of the wind. A smile is always on his face. It is as elegant as a summer lotus, rotating movingly.

Mu Qianxun snorted coldly, "It's all vulgar powder!" "The people who can sit on the attic are all people with heads and faces, and Mu Qianxun's character can't hide his words.

Then he shouted downstairs, "I want to see Miss Ningsu, today she is budding, and the master has come to appreciate her face, to see what kind of beauty this beauty has been treasured for three years is." ”

Ling Youran shook his head, this Mu Qianxun really looked like a living man.