When Leng Huaping arrived, he stood in the alley not far away with Qiuguang.

"Qiuguang, do you like it?" Leng Huaping's unprepared question made Qiuguang tremble, "Miss, my subordinates like women." ”

"Well, I'm just asking, maybe it will change in the future." Leng Huaping said faintly, letting Qiuguang wipe the sweat on his head.

"Hey, hey~ The two sons looked at the noodles, they are new!"

As soon as Leng Huaping stood at the door, a small servant stepped forward to hold Leng Huaping's hand, and Qiuguang hurriedly blocked the front when he saw it. If you let Silver Candle know, you can't strangle him!

"Alas! Autumn! You're scared of people, and you don't retreat! The dissatisfaction in Leng Huaping's tone directly pleased the little girl's mood.

The appearance of the men's clothes on the cold painting screen suddenly became attentive: "Come on, come on, master!" No matter what you want, we have it all! ”

The little guy was afraid of the autumn light, and he didn't dare to step forward to hold the hand of the cold painting screen, so he had to take her into the lobby.

In the lobby, the seats are full, and every place is obscene, filthy, and flesh-colored to the eyes. Even Qiuguang frowned a little when he saw it, but the cold painting screen seemed to be used to looking at them.

Think about the previous life and follow Zhou Yuming to fight the world, once the man in the barracks catches the prisoner of the place, it doesn't matter if he is a man or a woman.

One word! Just do it!

She is naturally used to this kind of scene, but she doesn't allow herself to be like them: "There is no private room, this son only likes to listen to people sing small songs~"

"Understood. Master, please come with me. "The little guy invited the cold painting screen to the private room on the second floor, and he had a clear view of the lobby on the first floor.

Leng Huaping arrived in the private room, so he asked the little guy to invite someone over, facing the tense autumn light, Leng Huaping waved his hand to him and said, "Qiuguang, sit down!" ”

"It's better for the subordinates to stand, so as not to have Xiao Xiao's disciples." Qiuguang put his hands on his chest.

Leng Huaping couldn't help but shake his head, "Seeing that you are so tired on weekdays, can't you relax if you want to?" Sit down! ”

Qiuguang glanced at the cold painting screen and sat down, and emphasized: "Miss, I don't want to relax here." ”

"Then you just watch me relax!" Leng Huaping disagreed, and reminded Qiuguang, "Put away your posture for me, and it won't be good to wait for the guests who scare me." ”

When Qiuguang heard this, he really felt that his young lady was too terrible, and he could still say such things leisurely in this situation, did he forget the purpose of their coming here?

"Squeak-"

The little guy who entertained Leng Huaping quickly turned back, and brought a group of young ministers with clear eyebrows to stand in front of Leng Huaping for her to choose.

"Master, this is the best at singing in our museum." The little guy introduced with a smile.

"Then you can play the piano! My son likes to listen to music and play the piano! "Leng Huaping doesn't want so many people to accompany her, she doesn't have much money!

"It's really good at picking people, this is the best at our sea breeze." The little guy immediately pulled a man in a big red robe and walked out.

"Really? That's him. Leng Huaping looked at the reluctant face of the little minister named Haifeng with interest.

Without waiting for the little guy to recommend a few little ministers, Leng Huaping said coldly: "My son is a single-minded person!" ”

When the little girl heard this, he flattered and left: "I understand, I have a good time!" ”