The wine table culture has a long history, and Zhao Shuo finished talking about the soap business in the Zuixian Building.

The soap business is operated in a partnership manner, with Zhao Shuo's formula accounting for 40%, Fang Xing 20%, and Zhang Feng 40%.

Out of the Drunken Immortal Building, Zhang Feng left under the pretext, leaving his son Zhang Jie to accompany Zhao Shuo and Fang Xing to the Wanhua Pavilion.

The sound of the piano in the Wanhuaqi private room is elegant, the private room is not very large, there is a beautifully carved pear wood bed in the north, and a pale pink brocade quilt looms through the pink curtain. In the middle, there is a rosewood round table for six people, and the table is covered with Suzhou embroidered tablecloths. On the south side, there is a piano case, and the copper incense burner in front of the piano case is bubbling with fairy air. On the table by the window are the four treasures of the study, and on the left and right sides stand blue and white porcelain painting jars, containing several pairs of calligraphy and paintings. The walls and four corners are decorated with calligraphy and paintings, bonsai, and screens, which are both luxurious and elegant.

Fang Xing and Zhang Feng each have a delicate young girl on their sides, and they will have an intimate touch from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally. And Zhao Shuo was lying on the blanket and enjoying the massage service.

"Focus, focus."

"That's the strength of the deal."

"Comfortable~"

Fang Xing smiled and said to Zhang Jie: "Zishan, don't be surprised. ”

really responded to that scene, the patient who couldn't move his hands and feet, all his friends came to see him, and by the way, he was eating hot pot, drinking wine and singing in front of him. Zhao Shuo said angrily: "I am in poor health, I have banned alcohol for half a year, Xingming, you give me less pride." ”

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Haha, isn't it very uncomfortable?" ”

It's uncomfortable for you to be a hammer, it's not that he hasn't seen this scene, it's even more exciting, I'm afraid you can't think of it, Zhao Shuo pursed his lips and said, "I haven't seen any scene, I came in to see it today because I was curious." ”

Zhang Jie interjected and asked, "Haotian came in to see Miss Qinqing and Miss Piaoxue?" ”

Last year's triennial Oiran selection was the first in Qinqing, the third in Piaoxue, and the second was the Li Li girl in Lichun Temple.

"Not in mind." Zhao Shuo said.

"You've never seen it before, but seeing each other can make you dream." Fang Xing looked like a nymphomaniac.

"Although what Xingming said is a bit exaggerated, it is really amazing and can make people's eyes shine." Zhang Jie said.

"You two just have to have fun, don't get too involved." Zhao Shuo said.

"We know how many taels of ink we have in our stomachs, just think about it." Fang Xing said.

"Heroes see the same thing." After speaking, the two of them also touched a glass, and after drinking it all, they each looked for comfort

"It's better to be a girl with Cuizhu."

"Huh~ Childe, I hate it."

“……”

Zhao Shuo secretly scolded the two of them in his heart for being "beasts", and decided to come out of sight and close his eyes to enjoy the service.

I learned about Suo~

"Huh~"

"You two get the hell out of here."

"Haha~" Fang woke up.

"Brother Xingming, enjoy it slowly!" Zhang Jie.

Enjoy a fart, I was so by you two beasts that I wasn't even in the mood for a massage. After the two left, Zhao Shuo got up and dressed neatly under the service of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old masseuse.

"Miss Yingying, you have a good technique, I will come to you next time." Zhao Shuo walked to the table and sat down.

"Childe has an overreputation." The girl Yingying came over and poured Zhao Shuo a cup of tea.

"You're sweating on your forehead, you might as well sit down and rest for a while." Zhao Shuo glanced at the warbler and picked up the teacup.

"The slave family thanked the son, and the son was in poor health because of the long scar on his back?" After Yingying finished speaking, she first added tea to Zhao Shuo and poured herself a cup.

"Almost." Through the window, the brown roof like a wave, Zhao Shuo replied casually, and then asked, "Which is better, Qin Qing, Blowing Snow, or Lili?" ”

"Poof!" Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled, and said: "Childe remembered wrong, it was Qin Qing, Piaoxue, and Lili, as for which one is better-looking, Childe will know after seeing it, and they can be said to have their own merits and are not equal." ”

"See?" I want to see it, but the key people just want to know the talent. Zhao Shuo smiled and said, "I'd better forget it, I don't have poetry talent." ”

"Gongzi smiled, and the slave family looked at Gongzi and didn't look like a person who couldn't understand literature and ink." This person is really interesting, he actually came to visit the Qinglou when he was sick, and the purpose of visiting the Qinglou was just to see what the Qinglou looked like.

Zhao Shuo seemed to smile and said, "I'll write a few words and you'll know." After speaking, Zhao Shuo walked to the window.

Well, write a little more than a stroke.

Gourmand!

"......" Yingying glanced at the words and then at Zhao Shuo, this ...... It can't be described as ugly anymore, it's just extremely ugly.

"How's that!"

"It's a bit of a three-year-old."

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Zhao Shuo laughed and said, "I think it should be four years old." ”

"Poof!" Yingying covered her mouth and snickered, this person is quite self-aware.

Zhao Shuo said with a smile: "Although my word is ugly to the depths of the soul, but if you look closely, you can still see that it is gluttony, I have seen several masters paint, pose well, and don't need to look at the paper to draw it so casually, it has become a 'masterpiece'." ”

"......" How do you draw without looking at the paper? Is there really that kind of person who has a painting in his heart and a painting in his hand? Yingying was puzzled and said, "How to draw like this?" ”

"Hmm~ I won't tell you." Zhao Shuo smiled mysteriously, put down the brush and sat on the chair.

Yingying was coquettish, and said in a dragging tone: "Childe, I hate it, play tricks on the slave family." ”

It is worthy of training, this action and this tone made his heart furious, Zhao Shuo "Cough!" After two voices, he said, "I really didn't play tricks on you, but the picture can't be described." Also, don't jump, I'm dizzy! ”

Following Zhao Shuo's gaze, Yingying looked at her bulging chest, her face turned red instantly, and said, "Childe, do you want to see it?" ”

"Ahem!"

Zhao Shuo almost didn't choke to death by this sentence, and said with a wry smile: "If you are sick, you won't find guilt for yourself." After speaking, he paused and said, "However, it doesn't hurt to take a look, I can still control it without doing anything." ”

...... "I won't be able to accept you for a while if you're suddenly so rogue, take it off?" The warbler was caught in the battle between heaven and man for a while.

"It's getting late, I have to go back, Miss Yingying remember to let people talk to them." When will you not slip away? The current atmosphere is no longer suitable for staying here, don't be uncontrollable for a while.

Looking at Zhao Shuo who pushed the door away, Yingying stomped his feet, he actually left like this? But I'm still wondering what it is...... After more than ten seconds, Yingying picked up a silver ingot or two on the table, and laughed inexplicably.

Zhao Shuo, who was walking on the street, looked back at the brightly lit Wanhuaqi behind him, and scolded in his heart with hatred: Two beasts, I am the one who suffers, and you are happy, I will never come with you next time, I want to come, and I will come together in half a year. Well! Usually I come here alone to loosen my muscles.