Chapter 671

It's just a face-to-face, so what's so hard about that?

The bustard's mother smiled and said, "Don't be angry, it's just a meeting, no matter how busy Miss Hanliu is, she has to come." The three sons upstairs please, and after a while, the little woman asked Miss Hanliu to come over and play a song for you. ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand to put the gold in her sleeve, and her smile bloomed even more.

The three of them went upstairs under the leadership of the subordinates, and the bustard's mother smiled and said, "Someone." ”

A maid stepped forward: "Mom." ”

The bustard's mother smiled, "Give me the wine jug." ”

The maid stepped forward as she said, and the bustard mother took the wine jug with one hand, and subconsciously supported the two white rabbits on her chest with one hand, twisted her body, and walked upstairs.

When he came to the door of a secluded private room, he knocked lightly, and an impatient answer came from inside: "Who! ”

The bustard's mother didn't change her face, pushed the door and walked in, turned the gauze curtain, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wanfu." ”

Liu Shiyan slowly turned his head, looked at her, and smiled: "It turned out to be you." ”

The bustard's mother smiled and said, "The little woman is here to greet her uncle." ”

Liu Shiyan nodded, threw out a few pieces of broken silver, and said, "Got it, go down." ”

The bustard mother smiled and turned her head to look at Song Hanliu, and said, "Miss Hanliu, why did you rub the wine on your skirt?" ”

Song Hanliu was accustomed to seeing the bustard's mother's actions, so she knew a little in her heart, and slowly got up and said, "Eh, it's really rubbed on something." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward, took the wine jug from the bustard's mother with a smile, raised her hand to pour wine for him, and said, "Uncle will drink two glasses first, and go change his clothes with willow." ”

Liu Shiyan smiled and pinched Song Hanliu's little hand and said, "The beauty is coming back soon." ”

Song Hanliu pursed her lips and smiled, her little hand slowly withdrew from his hand, and a pair of charming eyes gently picked it up, that look was simply crisp to the bones, not to mention a man, even a woman like the bustard's mother saw it, and unconsciously goosebumps climbed up.

Song Hanliu took one step at a time, his waist swayed gently, and his slender and concave little waist swayed like a weak willow in the wind, which made people reverie.

Song Hanliu smiled and walked away, her eyes were like silk and she smiled softly: "Uncle said to let the slave family come back quickly, the slave family should not be, and he must come back slowly, so that the uncle can wait for the itchy heart." ”

"Hah! What a jade butt fairy! What a fat ass! Hahahaha! ”

Liu Shiyan has long forgotten what etiquette is, and he said it like a cannon of obscene words, but it is such a woman who seduces the soul, so that Liu Shiyan feels tasteful, and he has changed those chicks in the high-end green building, all of them are twisted and pinched, and it takes a lot of effort to touch his little hands, so he is too lazy to deal with it.

The bustard's mother on the side was proud and proud, raised her eyes to look at the girl who was waiting on the side, and said, "Good life to serve the uncle." ”

"Yes." The two girls who sat with them could be regarded as standing at the right time, and hurriedly bullied them and competed for flattery.

The bustard's mother didn't dare to delay and quietly withdrew, while Song Hanliu was waiting.

"Mom, how dare you take this risk, you know the temper of this little uncle, the last time I accompanied him, suddenly came, you asked me to go to the reception to sing the song, he knew, almost beat the man to death, I took a lot of effort to coax him."

Song Hanliu's tone was full of these complaints, but the tone was as soft as ever.

Come to think of it, this kind of softness has long become her habit.

The bustard's mother smiled and said: "It's not that my mother doesn't understand you, but three fat sheep came today, and they want to see you by name. ”

Song Hanliu nodded slightly, and said, "That's it, mom must not be like this next time, since the little uncle has contracted the slave family, he has paid the silver." ”

The bustard's mother laughed with her and replied: "The flowers are not red for a hundred days, you grew up in Fengyue Field since you were a child, do you still see less of these things?" Although the little uncle opened your buds and wrapped you for two years, who can guarantee that he can keep wrapping them? If you haven't seen anyone for a long time, can you still keep your reputation as the top brand? ”

It is said that the bustard mother of the ancient Qinglou brothel is a wicked person who abducts and sells women to force good people into prostitution, but people are born into two kinds of good and evil, fortunately, this bustard mother is not bad, for Song Hanliu, who was raised since childhood, always brings two more points of pity, love money is love money, but she will not be pushed into the fire pit.

Song Hanliu smiled and said, "Okay, Mom, the silver ......"

The bustard mother handed her a piece of silver and said, "Take it." ”

Song Hanliu didn't say much, put the silver in his pocket, and instead showed a breathtaking smile on his face, and followed the bustard mother into the elegant room of Shen Kang and the others.

Song Hanliu walked into the room step by step, raised his eyes and looked at the three people sitting in the room, he was shocked, and said secretly: What a handsome scholar.

In the brothel, it is not easy to meet such a happy benefactor, the inferior guest in the eyes of the bustard's mother, in the eyes of a young girl like Song Hanliu, is more attractive than the gold ingot.

She flirted with the hem of her skirt, Ying Ying bowed down, and showed a charming smile before she spoke, which made people feel very friendly: "Hanliu has seen three sons. ”

Shen Kang smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "What a beautiful girl, no wonder the little uncle is fascinated." ”

Song Hanliu was a little surprised, got up with a smile, came to the three of them, raised his hand and held the wine jug, raised his pancreas high and low, and poured three glasses of wine.

The woman's sleeves were scented, she gently turned sideways, stepped aside, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the three sons know the uncle, no wonder they look so heroic and extraordinary. ”

This sounds ordinary, and there are some elements of praise and flattery in it, but in fact, Song Hanliu is exploring the details of the three of them.

Jiang Liu was stunned when he heard this, his eyes drooped, but the corners of his lips were raised, and he said with a smile: "I can't talk about the big lord of the high gate, but I just eat two or two meters more than ordinary people's homes." He smiled, picked up his wine glass, drank a glass to himself, and continued: "It's a girl, although she is in this Qinlou Chu Pavilion, her bearing is not at all petty, it is not easy." ”

Who is Jiang Liushou? has been invading the usual style since childhood, and can you still deal with a little prostitute? With two words, the woman was beaten back.

Song Hanliu smiled slightly and said: "The benefactor is joking, the land of wind and moon, let's not talk about anything else, just have fun, why don't you play the piano for the sons of the slave family to accompany the wine?" ”

Wang Lucao raised his eyes to look at her, shook his head with a smile, and said, "We're not here to have fun, just to see you, since we've seen it, you can go down and wait for the little uncle, you don't have to stay for a long time." ”

Song Hanliu was a little surprised, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he was slightly blessed and exited the door.