With that, he grabbed the little girl into a room and closed the door with a bang.

The people in the hall only watched the joke, and their faces were still unimpressed.

Even the turtle shook his head and smiled mockingly, as if he was laughing at the little girl's inability to recognize her identity.

After entering this green building, there is only one kind of Qinggao, and that is the fake Qinggao.

It's a joke and a meat business, if it's really fierce, it should have been hit headlong ago, where can you wait until you pick up customers to die.

The prostitutes in this dynasty are the most inferior, and if they enter this Fengyue Pavilion, they are not considered individuals, even if they are dead, the government will not ask a word.

After watching such a good show, my mother let go of her hand.

Ye Chuijin covered his chest and fell to the ground with a frightened look.

She had only walked on the third floor, and although she knew that she was also a prostitute now, most of the people she came into contact with were elegant people, and she had never seen such a rude scene.

"If you don't obey again, I'll let you pick up customers on the first floor!"

With that, he turned around and left.

The reason why the original owner came to this Cuiyu Building was not voluntary, and her mother also knew it, so she had always taken care of her.

But how can the small Cuiyu Building be compared with the Qi family?

Before leaving, my mother looked back, looked at the person who was still sitting on the ground with a complicated expression, and sighed in her heart.

After tonight...... I'm afraid it's going to be different.

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It's getting late.

The lights in the Cuiyu Building are bright, the flowers are red and willow green, and it is not lively.

When the curtain of silver gauze is lifted, a distinguished guest comes to the building, and immediately there is a nephrite jade warm fragrance of light gauze and thin shirt pasted past, and the low eyebrows and soft words can coax the distinguished guest to be happy.

After a while, the curtain was lifted again, and he looked at the guest Qing's mother with a flattering smile on her face: "Ouch, Qi Gongzi, you are here, I was still talking about it just now." ”

The corners of Qi Mingru's lips were hooked, and a fierce smile appeared on his face.

When he came to Cuiyu Tower that day, he fell in love with this Lu Yunmei at a glance.

I didn't expect this little lady to be so uninteresting, and she dared to say that she didn't sell her body when she was doing jokes in this green building.

I thought she was trying to refuse and welcome, but I didn't expect that when she really pressed her to the bed, she slapped her and jumped off the building while he wasn't paying attention.

What's it packed in?

Isn't a prostitute just for people?

Qing's mother laughed on the side: "After you left that day, Yun Mei knew that she was wrong, no, I was in the room all day today, just waiting for you to come." ”

Hearing this, Qi Mingru's face looked a little better.

He snorted coldly and went up to the third floor.

When he arrived at the door, Qing's mother personally opened the door for him.

Sure enough, the woman who gave him a slap two days ago was sitting on the sandalwood chair obediently at this time, and hurriedly stood up when she saw him coming.

Compared with the previous two days, her face was a little paler at this time, and her eyes seemed to have just cried, and there were a little ripples, and the whole person could be broken off when she was standing there, which made people feel pity.

- It also makes people want to press her on the bed and bully her to beg for mercy.

Qing's mother winked at her.

The pale-faced woman who stood there was now a wooden body, poured a glass of wine with shaking hands, and walked over slowly.

"It was the slave who did something wrong that day, and I ask Gongzi Qi to forgive me......"

Qi Mingru grabbed her hand with an obscene smile on his face.

"Forgive me?"

As he spoke, he took a step closer, and the woman in front of him staggered back.