My host knocks cute

Chapter 611 My City Lord (6)

This year's Oiran will undoubtedly fall on Qingyu, and the result can only be announced after the competition.

Today's song "Qing Ping Mi" has promoted Qing Yu to a height that has never been reached.

As soon as Qing Yu was escorted back to the waiting hall by Mama Bai, someone came to her door.

The visitor wears a long white silk tassel sash around his waist, and a piece of suet white jade, covered with soft smoke and gauze, holding a fan with landscape pictures painted on it.

Judging by his clothes, he knew that he was either rich or noble, but in this kind of place far away from the capital, Qingyu felt that he belonged to the former at this time.

Qingyu guessed right, this person is the son of the richest man in Ningcheng, Rong Xi.

He loves to come to this brothel on weekdays, and he can be regarded as Qingyu's frequent visitor.

Rong Xi flapped his fan and walked towards Qing Yu with a smile on his lips.

Qingyu Fushen: "Young Master Rong."

Just as Rong Xi was about to open his mouth to speak, she was pulled aside by Mama Bai, "Master Rong, our Qing Yu just finished performing and needs to rest, you still... Cheng Chengcheng, you guys talk, but the voting results are out, mom and I I took Qingyu down."

Rong Xi stuffed a few pieces of gold into Mama Bai's hands, and the latter weighed the weight while pulling the unsightly Liu Yue out of the waiting hall.

There are only Rong Xi and Qing Yu in the waiting room.

Out of politeness, Qing Yu poured a cup of tea for Rong Xi, and handed it to him in person, "Young Master Rong, please drink tea."

Rong Xi took it with a smile, and touched the back of Qing Yu's hand by the way.

Qingyu withdrew her hand calmly, the smile on her face remained unchanged.

This business is like this, fortunately the original owner only sells his art and not his body, otherwise she will suffer along with her.

Rong Xi drank the teacup in one gulp, put the empty teacup on the table, and began to talk about the purpose of his visit.

"Miss Qingyu, I wonder how you thought about what happened last time?" Rong Xi asked.

Qingyu thought for a while, and then found the thing Rongxi said from his memory.

Rongxi wants to redeem her body.

In memory, Rong Xi has been pestering her since four years ago, and has been pestering her ever since.

She didn't know about Rong Xi four years ago, but in the past four years, although Rong Xi often went to brothels, she was the one who found him every time.

It's an infatuated kind, who has persisted for four years.

Unfortunately, Rong Xi is not her type.

Qingyu Fushen: "Young Master Rong, forgive Qingyu for being difficult to obey. Qingyu is still young, so I want to think more about myself."

Rong Xi was rejected, he was not angry, but laughed twice.

I don't know if he really doesn't care, or if he is hiding a knife in his smile, anyway, he is not her type.

Rong Xi said regretfully, "It's a pity, since Miss Qingyu wants to stay in Ningyu Pavilion for more time, then Rong will stay with you until you marry me."

Laughing again, Qing Yu would rather that he show his true emotions on the face.

For this kind of smiling tiger, Qingyu still likes the kind of carefree and straightforward people.

"Young Master Rong, it's hard for you to come here once. Let me play a song for you." Anyway, he also received money, and both of them got commissions. Playing a song for him is just a way to pass the time.

"Okay." Rong Xi readily agreed, "Just play the one I played on the stage just now...I never realized before that your singing voice is so beautiful."

"Young Master Rong is too much." Qingyu picked up the pipa and plucked the strings again.

The tune is still the same as before, and the song is also the same as before.

Rong Xi was intoxicated by Qing Yu's singing, and followed the rhythm with his fingertips to light on the table.

(End of this chapter)