Chapter 611 Ugly face
Mo Qingcheng didn't feel it at first, but after walking for a long time, he felt that something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw An Yi's deep but wary eyes looking at him, and his face turned black.

"Anyi, I know you work hard, but I'm a man now, so you can't be normal."

An Yi has always been relatively calm, but he was a little puzzled when he heard Mo Qingcheng's words. Mo Qingcheng was really speechless when he looked at the innocent An Yi.

"I am Mr. Mo now, not Miss Mo. I have no grievances or enmities with these people. These people will not take the initiative to cause trouble."

Taking a dark look at Mo Qingcheng, he also felt that he was too worried, so he restrained his momentum and followed Mo Qingcheng to walk on the streets of the black market.

Don't say it!

The black market is really a black market, that is, the sky of the black market is very dark, and the top of the head is covered by a black veil. When everyone walks on the street, they can only see blurred figures. What's more, I can't see clearly at all.

Mo Qingcheng was watching, when his arm was held by a silky arm, and the woman said softly: "Master, you look quite face-to-face, it's your first time here! Why don't you come to my place and have a good time. "

Mo Qingcheng raised his head and glanced at the three large characters written in gold, Yihonglou.

Finally, his eyes fell on the mercenary club at the side, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he lifted the woman's chin with one hand, and said coldly: "It depends on whether you have the ability to let me in."

The woman froze for a moment, she was really used to seeing rough men and noble young masters, and it was the first time she had seen someone as evil and charming as Mo Qingcheng, but she immediately came back to her senses in a moment of astonishment, Immediately put his soft body on it, and exhaled like blue: "Young master thinks, this servant has the ability, let the young master go in and have a cup of tea?"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes fell on the woman's chest, and the waves were turbulent. I am afraid that the man is about to be captured!
The corner of An Yi's mouth twitched fiercely behind him, his heart was extremely entangled, what did he see, how should he tell the prince about this matter, the prince will definitely be very angry.

Mo Qingcheng didn't pay attention to An Yi's current mood at all, and followed the woman directly into Yihonglou, and Yihonglou is really a teahouse for drinking tea.

Moreover, tea is quite expensive, 100 taels of silver per pot.

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, this black market business is so ingenious, but who is Mo Qingcheng, a genius female doctor in the 21st century, immediately stood up and put one hand on the woman's shoulder: "Could it be that there is no Another service."

service,

The woman chuckled, and looked at Mo Qingcheng with seductive eyes: "What kind of service do you want, my lord? I have piano, chess, calligraphy and painting here, 1000 taels each."

"Coincidentally, I don't like other women. I like the proprietress better. I don't know the price of the proprietress."

When the woman heard the words, she immediately smiled and said, "My slave wants 5000 taels."

Mo Qingcheng took a look at An Yi, and An Yi immediately took out a 5000 tael bank note from his pocket and handed it to the woman. The woman's eyes lit up immediately, she looked at Mo Qingcheng, and smiled brightly: "Come here, I'm giving it to you, Mr. Serve a few plates of dim sum, treat it as a gift from the slave family to the young master."

After hearing this, Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt that it was not easy, but this place is interesting, and the proprietress is also interesting, the black market is indeed not easy.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like