Chapter 98

However, for a long time, a slightly familiar voice floated in, with a little hostility, "Oh, you godly woman. I gave you so much money before. Didn't I specifically say that before I left Hejian County, these two can only serve me? It's good for you to make direct decisions to let them serve others while I haven't come for a few days. Isn't this beating my face?"

Before the procuress spoke, a clear young voice like a spring blowing through a mountain stream came in, which made Liu she's eyes slightly bright.

Like Jiang Pengji, Liu she is not only a Yan control, but also has some voice control problems.

"Forget it, regular. If you like it, just call two more clean shepherds to serve. Why don't you hold on to those two and offend people in vain."

When Jiang Pengji heard the familiar voice, her lips uncontrollably overflowed with a smile and looked at the pretty girl who took the initiative to lean against her arms.

Tut Tut, what is this called?

Fate!

[sneaking into Africa]: eh, is there something wrong with my ears? Why do I feel like I heard the voice of the wind boy?

[Oh, my foot hurts]: you heard me right. I remember that regular seems to be the word of Wu Ma Jun, and Wu Ma Jun has a good relationship with Feng Jin. Tut tut Tut, I feel my heart is broken. Why did Feng Jin come to the fireworks place?

Jiang Pengji saw Liu she's expression change in her eyes and estimated that although she hated Feng Jin, she didn't seem to recognize his voice.

Outside the door, Wuma Jun frowned and became more and more dissatisfied with Feng Jin's practice. This man was against himself.

No matter what he said, Feng Jin could refute him. It was annoying and disgusting.

The more Feng Jin objected, the more rebellious he became. He pushed aside each other's obstruction with one hand and violently opened the door despite the procuress's begging eyes. The lady who played and sang stopped because of the commotion, and the two groups of people outside the door looked at each other, as quiet as a chicken.

Feng Jin: "

Wu Ma Jun: "

Jiang Pengji was not affected at all. She smiled and said, "why did your sisters stop?"

The women who played music and sang quickly returned to work. Their voices were soft, sweet and sticky. They seemed to be soft enough to get into people's hearts. Jiang Pengji was not used to it at first. After listening to it a lot, she felt quite pleasant and had a lasting appeal.

Although Feng Jin and Wu Ma Jun don't know Liu she, they know Jiang Pengji, Liu Xi, the son of Liu she!!!!

Here and now, it's a bit embarrassing to step on a horse.

Then he bowed his hand, "cough, cough - I don't know if it's Liu Langjun in the house. I'm abrupt."

Wuma Jun had intended to win over Jiang Pengji. Where would he not find a way to make up for such a big Oolong?

Feng Jin was even more embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Is his eyes right?

The one who hugged left and right, teased each other with two ladies and laughed wildly... Is Liu Xi?

A real warrior, who dares to face the fact that a female partner strolls around the brothel, drinks flower wine and holds a flower mother. Based on the principle of extending her head and shrinking her head, Feng Jin is slightly embarrassed. Under the sign of Jiang Pengji, she steps into the elegant room, and Wu Ma Jun also comes in.

"Huai Yu, let me introduce you."

Jiang Pengji didn't think the atmosphere was embarrassing enough. As soon as she opened her mouth, she shouted out Feng Jin's words. Of course, the other party didn't realize what was wrong. Familiar little partners always said words to each other, but he didn't realize the identity of the man sitting in front of him.

Liu she: "

Feng Huaiyu... Hehe

Feng Jin was all ears, but Jiang Pengji said, "this is Huaiyu's good friend, Wuma Jun, with regular handwriting."

It is estimated that Jiang Pengji is the only one who can maintain a good mood and enjoy the play.

She was a pure woman playing hi PI. The three men at the scene looked at each other. The atmosphere was so embarrassing that cancer broke out.

Feng Jin, who has always been able to talk, sits honestly in her seat at this time, which is obviously an extremely standard sitting posture. However, in Jiang Pengji's eyes, she is like a quail, trembling and really quiet like a chicken.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she found that Liu she had no trace of controlling her momentum.

Jiang Pengji added fuel to the fire, "Huai Yu, do you need to call a lady over?"

Feng Jin secretly stares at her with her eyes. The meaning is very obvious - is this trying to kill someone?

Liu she drooped her eyes, a gesture of conversation between elders and younger generations, "Huai Yu is married?"

Feng Jin secretly burst into a cold sweat. He was not afraid of Liu she, but that it would spread to his home.

Although he just came with Wuma Jun and never did anything special, no one believed him.

Feng Jin respectfully said, "Jin is still young and doesn't have a family."

"And not engaged?" Liu she continued to ask, ignoring the meaning of Wu Ma Jun.

After all, he and wumajun really have no friendship, and they are even more fond of each other's father, the current emperor of Dongqing.

After questioning, Feng Jin calmed down and felt that Liu she seemed to want to say something.

"Not engaged yet."

In Dongqing, there are many 16-year-old scholars like Feng Jin who have not been engaged. He has talent and appearance. He can win a reputation before the weak crown. At that time, his value will naturally be different. It's not too much to say young talents. It's better to talk about relatives.

On one side, Jiang Pengji glanced at Liu she secretly for fear that the other party would come up with something that would make Feng Jin redundant.

After all, what Liu she said after she was drunk was impressive.

"So it is. If I have a daughter under my knee, I want to marry Xiande."