Chapter 687: The Largest Flower House in Kyoto

The proprietress was the first person to come out of Tang Yuxuan's amazement, she also wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk silk obscenely, stepped forward with a smile, her eyes stared at him exposed, the looming lock~ bone, and couldn't help licking~ the corners of her lips.

"Gong, Gongzi, are you okay with this?" The proprietress said as she beckoned to the girls.

This is the top girl left of tonight.

Tang Yuxuan opened his good-looking phoenix eyes slightly, and every movement was extremely elegant and soul-stirring.

When several girls saw Tang Yuxuan who had opened their eyes, they covered their mouths one by one, not daring to make a sound, for fear of alarming this amazing beauty.

"Boss, I've heard that you're the No. 1 flower building in Kyoto." Tang Yuxuan glanced at the girls opposite, asked lightly in a lazy voice.

Forget about this one by one, I don't know how thick the face is, and it looks unappetizing.

And this smile, he saw something falling on their faces, and it was oozing to think about.

As soon as the proprietress heard him say this, she knew that he was not satisfied, and hurriedly waved her hand to let the girls retreat.

"Mommy ......!!!" A few girls were obviously unhappy, but they were reluctant to give up on this piece of delicious little fresh meat in front of them.

Tang Yuxuan listened to their coquettish voices, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt that their voices were very, very ugly.

There is no Fang Ruxi's voice at all, sweet, soft, clear, and moving.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuxuan's entire aura became much colder.

"Get out of here, don't make your son unhappy." Seeing this, the proprietress hurriedly pushed a few ignorant girls and closed the door.

"Mom...... Hmph...... "The girls were very dissatisfied, looked at the closed door, and left in a huff.

……

"Childe, it's the old slave who is wrong, it's the old slave's negligence." The proprietress trembled when she saw that he had been staring at her.

Just when the proprietress thought he was going to get angry, Tang Yuxuan closed his eyes again.

The proprietress stood on the side and was uneasy, and at a glance she knew that this lord was not easy to offend.

Just when the proprietress thought Tang Yuxuan was asleep.

"Boss, this is the largest flower building in Kyoto?"

The proprietress looked up and glanced at the quiet night and sultry air outside, but she was still cold by his voice and nodded: "Yes, Childe." ”

"Hmm." Tang Yuxuan took out another ingot of gold from his waist, as well as a few silver tickets of 1,000 yuan, his eyes were still closed: "Do you know what this is?" ”

When the proprietress saw the golden eyes shining again, she forgot to be afraid, and nodded again and again: "I know, I know." ”

The gold and silver tickets fell directly to the ground, Tang Yuxuan didn't speak, and the proprietress didn't dare to pick them up, so she could only stare blankly.

For fear that if one is not careful, the silver ticket on the land will be taken away by the father-in-law of the land.

……

The proprietress understood Tang Yuxuan's intentions in hindsight, took a small step forward, bent over, and asked with a smile: "Childe, what do you need the old slave to do, just give orders." ”

Tang Yuxuan opened his eyes at this time, and gave her a look, and the corners of his mouth were demonic smiles: "Call all the girls, everyone will give me an idea, the idea is good, Ben Shao agrees, and they can take a silver ticket from here." ”

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Twelve, chapter II