Greed for money is a common characteristic of every bustard, even if the oiran is in other things, the bustard may give in to you, but in silver, it is the treatment of face and life.

Zhang Mengjie grasped the characteristics of the bustard very well, and the women who were pestering her hesitated. The son in front of him looks like the son of a rich family who is less and more troublesome and self-conscious, and the silver that has served them well is in hand, but the old bustard's silver is far behind.

"How's it going, sisters? If the sisters really can't be the masters, my son and my younger brother will go to other buildings to have a look. After all, this is the first time for my son and my younger brother to come to this kind of place, and this silver is there for my son, and he is willing to spend it, but it also depends on whether the flower is worth it! ”

Zhang Mengjie saw that several women hesitated and knew that it was done, and deliberately revealed that she was going to go to the door.

"Cuihong, I didn't hear what this son said, first ask for a single courtyard for the sisters to play with, and then see which sister can win the favor of the three sons, and can serve the three sons tonight. Why don't you hurry up and see if there is a quiet courtyard! ”

Among the three, it is obvious that Zhang Mengjie is in charge, and the other two must follow her as soon as she leaves, of course, Amin Er and them are just children who are looking for the wrong place to play. If it weren't for the silver on Zhang Mengjie's waist, they would have driven people out a long time ago.

Seeing that Zhang Mengjie was leaving, the woman who called Cui Hong over immediately motioned for her to go to the independent courtyard. On the one hand, he immediately grabbed Zhang Mengjie to flatter, and his behavior was not as bold as just now, for fear of annoying this rich master.

When Cuihong went to see the independent courtyard, Zhang Mengjie had time to watch the situation of Xiao Meier and Amin Er. To her surprise, the two were calmer than her. Xiao Meier sometimes touched a few women who were close to her, which made the few women around her squeeze around her even more presumptuously. This made Zhang Mengjie speechless.

Amin Er has not been regarded as a man since she came in, so her smart eyes are looking around, although this is a sitting hall on the first floor, but this kind of place is a little unbearable to make some lewd behaviors, which is normal. Far from being intimidated, Amin looked at it without blinking. Zhang Mengjie couldn't help but sigh that she was the person of this era.

Soon Cui Hong came back and told her that the courtyard to the east was still empty. It was still the woman who asked Cuihong to tell the cooks here to get some dishes to go to the courtyard immediately, and they took Zhang Mengjie and the three of them to the courtyard.

What Zhang Mengjie didn't know was that not long after they came in, a pair of eyes kept staring at them.

Of course, the single courtyard of the Qinglou cannot be the kind of separate courtyard in the big family, the single courtyard here is like a private room in a restaurant, of course, there is a bed in it.

Immediately after entering the courtyard, there were drinks and food on the table. Zhang Mengjie: They just came after eating. This stomach is definitely not hungry. But the money for this meal must be counted on them, so it can't be wasted.

"Sisters, come, now you can tell this son. How are you going to make us happy tonight? Zhang Mengjie sat down at the table and said.

"A few sons. Come. Drink first, and the slave family will tell you slowly. The woman poured the wine and picked it up and handed it to Zhang Mengjie.

She's not here to drink, if she does. Then other women will definitely take turns, which is also a means to trick men into paying for it here.

Zhang Mengjie put down the wine glass and said: "This sister, this son drank your glass of wine, wait a minute, other sisters will definitely want this son to drink them." Are you trying to get drunk on Ben Gongzi? This son's alcohol consumption is not good. ”

The other women who were waiting to pour the wine were a little interested when they saw that Zhang Mengjie was not fooled.

Their changes, Zhang Mengjie saw it in his eyes and continued: "But when I saw the wine, my son thought of the game I usually play when I get together with my friends, and if I lose, I drink, sisters, now we also come to play this game, there are many of you, so, for the sake of fairness, if one of the three of us loses, each of our three brothers will drink two glasses, if one of you loses, each of you will drink a drink, how about it?"

Zhang Mengjie's proposal made the women's eyes shine, people from this kind of place are all kinds of people, their interests and hobbies are very different, what kind of people they haven't met, when it comes to playing, they are all masters, and no matter how many of them do, it is impossible to play with three people.

"Sons, what do you want to play?"

"Let's play a game of truth or dare."

"Truth or Dare?" When the women heard of this kind of game for the first time, their eyes were full of curiosity and expectation.

"Yes, truth or dare, since this is the territory of the sisters, let's play about the topic of men and women, how about it?" In order to make the women more interested, Zhang Mengjie deliberately set the content of the game in a place where they are professional and happy.

Sure enough, when it comes to the topic between men and women, the women's eyes reveal an indescribable bewitchment.

"I didn't expect that Gongzi is also a bad boy in his bones!"

When the women heard this, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

"Did the sisters agree to play?" Zhang Mengjie said.

"Of course, the slaves have never played such an interesting game, and the slaves can't spoil the interest of a few sons, otherwise the slaves will be punished by their mothers!"

"Okay, since the sisters agree, let's talk about the rules of the game first. This game is very simple to play, and the rules are also very simple, that is, you have to answer when you ask, and you can't stay in the middle to drink a sip of herbal tea. Of course, the answer must be realistic, otherwise it will be punished by God. ”

You can't tell them that you can't pause for two or three seconds in between, and that you can drink saliva for about two or three seconds, right? The ancients are always more elegant than modern people, and Zhang Mengjie can only use the time of drinking tea to prompt. There are other people's things, who knows who knows if what you said is true, this kind of game only modern people will follow the rules, so far it can only be restricted by the way of heaven, who makes this world like this.

Zhang Mengjie saw that the women had no objections, and continued: "As Ben Gongzi said just now, there are many sisters, so in this way, my brothers and I can ask three people at a time, and the order of this answer is in the order in which the sisters are sitting, and the sisters can ask one of our brothers at will."

The women saw that there were exactly ten of them, even if one of them could ask three questions, they would not lose, not to mention that there was anyone who understood the affairs between men and women better than them, and the most important thing was that the other party had a little hairy child who didn't understand anything, so they agreed.

Zhang Mengjie said: "Since this game was proposed by Ben Gongzi, then Ben Gongzi will ask first, what is this sister's first Fang Ling?" (To be continued.) )