Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself

Sure enough, the next day, the porter said that the boss was not here, and asked where he was, but the porter shook his head and said he didn't know. Ning Qing look at the sky, have you gone out like this? Ning Qing waited for another day outside the house. Until the middle of the night, no drunken shadow was seen.

Sure enough, he didn't want to see her, so he intentionally said no.

On the third day, Ning Qing re-written the worship post and went there. The porter didn't even accept the worship post, saying that she was asked not to come. The boss Hua would not see her.

On the fourth day, it was still the same.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, the innkeeper also informed in advance that during the Spring Festival, he would not open the door and let Ning Qing go somewhere else to live.

Ning Qing had no choice but to look for other inns, but asked all the way down, and none of them opened for the Spring Festival.

Ning Qing was very frustrated. She didn't expect to see even the boss of Hua Hua, let alone talk about buying flowers. It is estimated that the guy has added her to the person who refused to communicate.

She thought that the boss of the flower was going to go out, but she didn't expect to be so capable, and she didn't see her for a few days. I have to find a way to see the previous side and try my best to make the trip worthwhile.

Walking, I walked to the blue house that was squeezed in that day.

Looking at the name on the forehead, on the side of the water, the name of this blue building was obtained... Gee... There is a beautiful lady, no wonder men love to drill inside!

The brain is bright, this flower boss likes to drink flower wine, should he be invited to drink flower wine?

Now there is no other way, let's try it!

I heard that these blue houses are all places where men drink and have fun, and they refuse to enter the house for female guests. Ning Qing would like to estimate that she is afraid that the family members of her family will go in and smash it! So all female guests are rejected.

Then she had to...

...

Yang Junhan came out of his mother and went straight to his residence. Thinking of the daily chanting of my mother's mother, he had a headache in his head, and said that he was talking about family life with him.

Either Zhang Jiatian added his grandson, or Li family married his wife. I will add a sentence at the end, the house is a little clean and not lively.

The drunkard's intentions overflowed with words, for fear that he would not understand.

He stepped into his yard without seeing Xiaowu. I shouted and didn't answer. The stinky boy was going to find Xiaojuan again, and he was dressed like a slippery dress every day.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Yang Junhan felt so poetic that a leaf fell silently. When I was busy, I didn't feel anything. How could this big Chinese New Year actually feel a bit lonely.

In the past, there were two younger sisters who came to him from time to time. During the past two years, they have been married. Apart from his mother, there seems to be no other people who care about him.

Yang Junhan was really bored. He lay in bed for a while, turned over and over and couldn't sleep, and reached a positive conclusion. It was really boring.

Could it be that he didn't go out in three days and he suffocated?

Thinking of the reason why he hadn't been out for three days, he touched his neck and frowned. Thinking of his mother asking the female guest who came to him that day, he went back to his mother, but it was just a crazy woman. He actually saw a big disappointment on his mother's face.

He was a little skeptical, as long as she is now a woman, her mother will have to imagine.

Hearing Xiaowu said that the woman was standing outside the gate every day, and asked her several times about his situation. It’s not that I accidentally touched her, think about it.

Dirty, sloppy, skip, skip.

That night, she mistakenly thought that she was Xiaorou. Thinking about the woman's screaming fright, Huarong lost her color, Yang Junhan couldn't help laughing out loud, and counted two unjustified beatings, but she was a little too gentle.

However, this woman is too stubborn, doesn't she live by the water? How long did he wait for him outside the house?

She seems to be looking for the boss of flowers, but she doesn't seem to know him. Could it be that he has something else to do with him?

Thinking of that fierce little face, now boring, go and call her to ask, what's the matter? Even if he came to fight with him, it was better than staying alone.

So, he called someone to call, but the news came back that the woman did not come today.

Yang Junhan was slightly disappointed, too lacking perseverance and perseverance.

However, the next person brought a post, Yang Junhan opened it, someone asked him to take a drunk party on the water side, the payment was empty, and no signature.

Several of his wine and meat friends never engage in these, and every time he calls a servant to carry a message, where to drink.

This is certainly not an acquaintance.

It was actually on the water side, where he could not be cooked anymore, a good source to buy drunk.

Without even reporting the name, Yang Junhan did not want to go, and he planned to let Xiaowu go to the meeting as soon as possible. Oftentimes, some people who want to make friends with him make excuses to invite them, and for so many years he is also tired of those unnecessary interests.

If there is something to talk about, there is business to talk about business, cooperation is appropriate, and after discussing their duties, they do not want to distinguish between public and private, nothing more.

Can it be vaguely guessed that it is the fierce woman?

On the occasion of wandering, another man came to report, and several of his wine and meat friends asked him to go to the water side, saying that it was a year to the end, and a taste of life was ushered in.

After looking in the mirror, the scratches have disappeared, and Yang Junhan happily agreed.

Looking at the sky, Yang Junhan changed his gorgeous robe, combed his bun again, put on a crown, summoned Xiaowu, and went out.

...

The most prosperous street in Fuqing City is now brightly lit like a day. As the Chinese New Year is approaching, merchants are fighting for the final silver, and it is also the best silver to earn in a year.

Shouts and bargains continued.

In front of the water side, a handsome young man, dressed in white, with a folding fan, was slightly romantic, although he was a little short, and looked a little thin and weak, but this place only needs to take the silver, even if you look like a melon Strangely shaped, there are also people who smile and welcome each other.

Ning Qing came to this place for the first time, thinking of seeing the scene that day, full of seats, full of customers, and the business was so good. So, worried that there is no place, today arrived early. Let's arrange a compartment, here called the elegant room.

It turns out that this blue house is similar to a wine shop, and it is also of inferior order. More silver can make the environment better. I heard that the best girls are on the third floor. They are expensive.

Ning Qing and her grandmother Liu entered the Grand View Garden, lying on the door of the elegant room and looking out curiously.

After a while, it was not too lively before. There were only Yingyingyanyan's hall, and soon a wave of guests was ushered in. Ning Qing yelled, all guests are clients.

Dirty men, is the beautiful girl in the house not fragrant or not beautiful? Must come here to have fun.

I don’t know why. When thinking of Chen Jili, he often does not return home at night, does he come here to sleep in a golden nest with a prostitute sleeping at night? But the guy didn't even let her touch it, and all the people in Fuzhong said he had a cleansing habit.

A cleansing person would rather hug the filthy woman in the blue house for the night than return to the house to face her. How much she hated him.

Ning Qing's mood fell for no reason.

Why think of him again? Ning Qing shook his head and threw him out of his mind.

Looking away, hey? Here comes a man of high stature, good temperament, and a luxurious dress. Just looking at this posture and his temperament makes people think and surging, but unfortunately he hasn't seen his appearance yet. It looks beautiful. Ning Qing shook his head secretly. It was really the world's wind and the morals were lost, so such a person of grace also came to patronize this blue building.

Sure enough, no one can look like! Still back to Yajian slobber pressure.

Ning Qing drank more and more anxious, the time blew away, the silence between the elegant room and the noisy outside became a sharp contrast, then the boss of the flower would not come to the appointment?

What's even worse is that she also ordered two prostitutes to accompany him. Gui Gonggong reminds from time to time, do you want to call for a drink?

She ordered all the flowers for the boss, but they were carefully selected. What to do with her? Reminiscent of these soft, snake-like women rubbing against her, it is rather cold.

Not only that, but because of the silence, she also heard vulgar language between the prostitute and the prostitute next door, who was so naked that she wanted to vomit.

Think about not coming to this place in the future, it is the realm of waiting for men, and it really is not suitable for a good woman like her.

At this moment, there was a movement outside the door, and I thought, perhaps the boss came, rather Ning Qing corrected his posture.

Sure enough, someone pushed the door and entered, neither Gui Gong nor a prostitute. The comer was a 17- or 18-year-old man in Tsing Yi and Pants, with a short appearance.

Not a flower boss.

Lai Ren said: "Small is the little boss Xiaowu of the boss, I do not know what the son is looking for my owner?"

He was reluctant to show up, and sent a servant to it, and he did it perfunctoryly. He must explain his intention at this moment.

Ning Qing said: "Please tell your host, I am here to talk about business, hoping to buy the flowers of the flower boss, I hope to see them and talk in detail."

Xiaowu looked at Ning Qing and retreated.

It seems that the boss of this flower is in this blue building! As expected, Playboy loved this place of fireworks and came out after an appointment.

...

After Xiaowu exited, he walked straight to the right, turned a corner, and arrived at a large room, pushing the door open. There were more than a dozen men and women sitting in the room. Either to accompany the drink, or to feed, only the young master of his family was empty, looking a little different.

Xiao Wu was not surprised. He stepped forward and whispered words to Yang Junhan.

After listening, Yang Junhan raised his eyebrows and heard the sound with other friends and left the door of the room. Xianting walked to the other room, and walked in.

Ning Qing heard the sound, expected to come, and stood up to meet.

I saw the boss of the flower wearing a chestnut brocade narrow waist dress with a three-inch wide black satin silk girdle, a square jade ornament in the middle of the girdle, and black soft boots with pedals.

Eh? This man's costume is not the one who was despised by her, but the one who despised it, but the morally degraded one, turned out to be the boss of the flower, but he came early.

Looking at the face again, I thought of the unpleasantness between the two. Even if it looks fair, it may be regarded as a superior posture in the eyes of others, but it seems to be the case for Ning Qing.

Playboy, the wine-skinned man, is a blindfold of good skin.

However, Ning Qing thought so, not on the face and mouth, because who asked her to bow down for Wu Dou Mi, even if she was not happy, she had to smile.

The mouth is even more honey-like, "Ning Qingqing, the boss of the flower, I am very happy to be here, and I have long known the name. Seeing today, I was really like a jade tree, like a starry moon, and dazzling. Even if Pan An was alive, he was not as good as a king. The style of one or two is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, and a leader in flowers!"

In the face of Ning Qing’s rhetoric, Yang Junhan ignored it directly and wasn’t polite. He sat down in his robe, stared at Ning Qing halfway, and said bluntly: “Just like you are dressed, male or female, female or female, even Xiaowudu I recognized you at a glance. Did the outside turtle let you in because he was blind?"

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