"My surname is Li, this son's surname is Zhang, and this one's surname is Wang." Yan Zenyi's nonsense face did not change.

Qiu Ju only smiled faintly, almost no one who came to visit the Qinglou would use their real names, and she didn't care what their surnames were.

"How about the slave family toast Li Gongzi with a cup?" Qiu Ju picked up the wine glass in front of him and handed it to Yan Zenyi.

Yan Zenyi glanced at the wine glass handed to him with an embarrassed face, and pushed it, "It's still early at this hour, it's not appropriate to get drunk excessively, why don't you change some rose dew." ”

When Fenghua heard this, he walked out of the private room to find wine. Lily, who was sitting opposite Yan Zenyi, was obviously relieved, and it seemed that she was not good at drinking.

"The first time Childe came, why don't you sing a song for Childe from the slave family?" Qiu Ju saw that several little boys were nervous and didn't know where to put their hands and feet, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Although I thought it was funny, I still proposed it in order to break this embarrassing situation.

Yan Zenyi hurriedly nodded and said, "Sing, there is a reward for singing well!" ”

This is probably the most embarrassing visit to the Qinglou in the history of my life, remembering that I was still ridiculing Yun Xuanji just now, but at this time I was like a quail, and I didn't dare to move at all.

Yun Xuanji actually knows how to act on the spot, he can play an idol well, but how can he not play a frequent visitor to the Qinglou? It's just that next to him, there is still Yan Zen clothes.

His delicate mask seemed to be shattered at the moment, and he could only let the woman beside him, unable to lift his arms with the thick pressure of his chest, but he didn't dare to struggle at all. He was afraid that his struggle would make the woman even more into his arms.

Yan Zenyi originally wanted to come to the Qinglou to flirt with the Qinglou woman, and she could also exercise her ability to flirt, don't be panicked by the dust every time.

But the dream is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. In the face of the woman, she dared not move even more than when she faced the dust. Now she is only secretly glad in her heart, fortunately, this Qiu Ju beside her is not as powerful and majestic as the hibiscus who is entangled in Yun Xuanji.

"Miss Lily doesn't know if you can come and play the harp for me?" Qiu Ju had already stood up and glanced at the lily who was sitting like a pine beside An Xingchen.

Without hesitation, Lily stood up and walked to the piano stand in the private room as if she had fled.

Yan Zenyi looked at Lily, who couldn't wait to leave the table, and suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

As the old saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is not as good as stealing. If the girls in the Qinglou are all like unattainable daughters, but they have to bend their waists here for a few buckets of rice, will it make the benefactors even more scratchy?

Men love the land of fireworks in the new year, partly because they are greedy for gentle township, and partly because they rely on their own money to taste the beauty of the world.

So if there is a green building, every woman in it is a kind of personality highlight, can it be regarded as a gimmick?

Yan Zenyi was still pondering, and An Xingchen was also holding his cheeks and watching Yun Xuanji's red face and red ears.

At this time, the melodious sound of the piano had already sounded, and there was a murmuring female voice, who had already sang, "Spending debts and drinking sickness, who sings lovesick songs?" The old sorrow is helpless, and there is a lot of new hatred. Yesterday's joy and today's farewell, where to say full of sorrow? With a long sigh, I went with the people. snubbed the peach blossom fan shadow song, and was ashamed to the bronze sweeping green moth. There is a lot of romance, I don't know what it is? ”

Yan Zenyi was instantly attracted by this murmuring voice, and even An Xingchen and Yun Xuanji raised their eyes to look at the woman standing by the piano platform Shi Shiran who spoke.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and was still singing shallowly, "Love tears are new and old are pressed, who is related to the heart?" The door is closed late at dusk, and the quilt is warm alone. Lazy to the revolving flower is not desired, and the morning makeup is not very good. The jade spring bamboo shoots are tipped, and the fat powder is added to the tiredness. The red leaves are affectionate, and the book is full of lovesickness. Complaining about the tip of the spotted tube, spinning will add to the heart. The dream is full of love, and the dream is sad and hateful. Dream him haggard him, fight for him like a dream of him. ”

The woman's voice is lazy but very magnetic, and the aftermath is lingering, and even the words and Zen clothes are infected by the singing, as if seeing a girl who misses her lover, full of lovesickness and nowhere to pour, she can only hide in the quilt and cry secretly every night.

Yan Zenyi heard the sound of sniffing, and when he turned around, he found that An Xingchen's eyes were already full of pearlescent, and he almost slipped out of his eyes.

couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, took out three silver tickets of one thousand taels from his purse, stuffed one directly for each of the three women, and said, "You go down first, I still have important things to discuss with the two sons, and I'll look for you later." ”

Qiu Ju and Lily took the silver ticket, but they didn't look at the amount, so they blessed their bodies and said goodbye. However, the Furong looked reluctant, obviously very satisfied with the amount of the silver ticket, but still pinched Yun Xuanji's face, and said reluctantly, "Wang Gongzi will remember to come to the slave family for a while!" ”

Yun Xuanji rolled his eyes, and it wasn't until the sound of the door closing behind him sounded that he let out a long breath of turbidity, and the tension in his whole body relaxed.

"What's wrong? Why did you drive the girls away? I'd like to hear her sing again, she sings so well. An Xingchen couldn't finish wiping away the tears that were about to slip from the corners of his eyes, and then glanced at Yun Xuanji, who had returned to normal, and couldn't help but joke, "That hibiscus girl I look good, do you want me to redeem her for you and send her to your courtyard." ”

The corners of Yun Xuanji's mouth twitched, obviously frightened by the woman just now, and he couldn't speak, so he only picked up the wine glass in front of the table and drank another glass in a hurry.

"Girl, how are we going to get down to business?" Yan Zenyi pinched An Xingchen's fleshy face, and continued, "I have an idea......

Yan Chanyi told the two of them his thoughts, An Xingchen didn't understand anything, so he could only look at Yan Chanyi in a fog.

However, Yun Xuanji opened his mouth and objected, "It's better to steal than to steal, this point of view is feasible, but it's better to package all the women in the Qinglou to Miss Qianjin." The consumption of the flower building is the highest in the capital, and those who can afford to come here are all people who have the right to be rich or rich, and go home to the housewife like the ladies, and come to the Qinglou to see the ladies, but there will be a sense of restraint in paying public grain. ”

Yan Chanyi felt that it was really important to bring a man with him at this moment, after all, he was a woman, and he didn't understand why the man came to the Qinglou. When Yun Xuanji said this, she understood that most of the men came to the Qinglou to find something that was not available at home.

"Why do you seem to be very experienced?" An Xingchen said something sour.

Even Yan Zenyi heard the sour taste, and couldn't help but glance at An Xingchen more.

An Xingchen clearly knew that Yun Xuanji was Xuanji's son, but he didn't have the tendency of fans who turned to passers-by with half of the idol collapse, as if he was very interested in this little ruffian dressed in idols?

Yan Zenyi thought that he would soon leave the capital in the future, so it was better to simply ...... The corners of Yan Zenyi's mouth hooked up a treacherous smile, and he said, "This Qinglou really still needs a man to check it, so it's better to leave this Qinglou to the two of you to take care of it in the future." ”

"Why the two of us? Master, I don't think I need her at all. Yun Xuanji paused for a moment, and then retorted.

"Why do you think I called you today? Doesn't the talented Oiran have to be taught by you? As for her ......" Yan Zenyi didn't know for a while that An Xingchen was suitable to come and run a business with Yun Xuanji, so he had to say nonsense, "Don't underestimate her, she is behind the Zhou consortium, and she can smuggle people from the sect department." Holding a mysterious son, talented and me, but holding an Oiran out, it takes a lot of upfront financial resources! ”

Yun Xuanji gave her a blank look and continued to drink noncommittally.

An Xingchen looked at the two of them blankly, silently aggrieved. Could it be that her use is to throw money into it and steal people?

"Let's settle it like this, Ann...... An Gongzi went to find someone suitable to play the role of Oiran, and Yun Gongzi was responsible for the assessment. You two have chosen a good person, it doesn't matter how many people there are, I will make several transformation plans for more, and it depends on our luck to come up with a few! Yan Zenyi has already thought of a lot of ideas in his heart, and now everything is ready, it depends on what kind of person they can find for themselves.

"I think that Qiu Ju just now is good, the voice is so good!" An Xingchen secretly glanced at Yun Xuanji, and saw that he had no objections, so he put his mind at ease and took a sip of his wine glass.

"It's too cold, it's not pretty enough, it's still far from the Oiran." Yun Xuanji also picked up the wine glass and opened his mouth with a faint expression.

An Xingchen pouted, okay she admitted, Qiu Ju is a little more ordinary.

Yan Zenyi smiled mysteriously, and said to Feng Hua, "Bring the makeup box I prepared on the carriage, and call Qiu Ju in." ”

An Xingchen and Yun Xuanji both looked at Yan Zen Yi with a little puzzlement, but Yan Zen Yi was just a pretended mystery of the old god, "Let you see the four evil arts in Asia!" ”

"Asia?"

"The Four Great Evil Arts?"

Both of them looked at Yan Zenyi in puzzlement, Yan Zenyi didn't know how to explain for a while, Asia can be nonsense, but the four evil arts, the sex reassignment of the Elephant Country, the makeup of Fusang, the plastic surgery of the Stick Country and the P diagram of Huaxia, the makeup technique is very easy to explain, but the others, how should it be explained?

Fortunately, Fenghua quickly returned to the room with the box and people, and Yan Zenyi didn't bother to explain, so he directly stuffed Zhang Qianliang's silver ticket into Qiu Ju's arms, and opened the makeup box.

The makeup box is full of pure herbal cosmetics that are dictated by Yan Zen clothes about the usage and efficacy, and the same as Fengyue. It is roughly the same as modern cosmetics, and even the makeup brushes are customized and improved by several batches of brushes.

Yan Zenyi was a workaholic in her last life and basically didn't have time to put on makeup for herself, but she loved to watch beauty videos on the Internet in her spare time.