Qigege wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but someone had already dragged her in.

Red......

Everywhere there is a striking red.

The large hall is crowded with people.

Qigege was almost forcibly dragged to the second floor, and then forcibly kicked into the private room, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground. By the time she realized she had been fooled, the door to the private room was already tightly closed.

the chicken!

Calculated......

"Go, lift her up." A low, magnetic voice came from behind the screen, and in the next second, someone immediately walked up to her and stretched out a friendly little hand to her.

However, Qigege didn't accept that at all, he got up suddenly, stepped forward and lifted the screen in two steps, and suddenly his face turned pale, "Stinky Fourteen, it's you again, why are you always ghosted!" ”

was unmasked, fourteen hands clasped their chests, and looked lazily at a certain fried kitten, "Isn't this concerned about you!" ”

When it was over, he hooked his hand at her, and his tone was full of evil charm and temptation, "Good, come here..."

Qigege twitched the corner of his eye, and the ghost sent him over.

Lose your marbles...

She must be crazy!

"Sit down." Fourteen patted the vacant spot next to him.

Qigege glanced at him, "Dare to ask the Fourteenth Master if there is something?" She originally wanted to take the opportunity to go to the Green Lantern Temple, but she was stirred up by Fourteen, and the plan was all ruined.

Fourteen raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of sarcasm, "Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Or is it ...... In this huge capital, only the fourth brother can make you die? ”

"Is the Fourteenth Master jealous?" Qigege smelled the sour smell of vinegar in the air, and a demon rose in his heart, and he suddenly leaned down to look at him, "Or, you like me?" ”

The moment his eyes touched, Fourteen's face turned red to the root of his ears, and he hurriedly avoided his gaze, "No, ghosts will like you!" He knew it was a joke, but he still cared about it.

"Oh-"

Qigege nodded thoughtfully, "That's good." ”

"What do you mean?" Aside from his identity, in terms of his appearance, how many girls want to be favored by her, how can the words be particularly spicy when they reach the ears of some people.

"Because, this girl has someone she likes!"

"You ......" Fourteen words stopped, thinking that the person she liked was the fourth brother, she was inexplicably depressed, "Marriage has always been the order of parents, and the words of the matchmaker, the master advises you, die to him as soon as possible." ”

Qigege giggled twice, "Don't bother with the fourteenth master, my grandfather said that he won't force me to get married." "With Cullen's love for this precious granddaughter, even if she never marries, no one can do anything about her.

"Humph!" Fourteen snorted, straightened her chest, and stopped paying attention to her.

About a quarter of an hour later, the winning performance on the stage downstairs was coming to an end.

Qigege was a little full after a few cups of tea, but she was not prepared to slip away, which was very different from the initial reaction.

Correct.

The reason why she stayed here was not because of how attractive the Yingge Yan Dance on the stage was, but because she also wanted to take a look at the legendary Oiran Hongling.

"Hongling is out—"

"Hongling, I love you!"

"Hongling, come with me, I'll steal buns to raise you!"

There was a loud response from downstairs.

The scene is exaggerated.

I saw a group of big men with five big and three thick people, waving silver tickets in their hands, squeezing their heads and rushing to the front row, eager to pounce on the people on the main stage.