Farm girl is busy making money

Chapter 693
Chapter 690 Three Framed
At the door, there is a very coquettishly dressed girl waving a handkerchief at the door. She is young, mature and charming, and she is full of enthusiasm for the passing guests, with a smile on her face.

Although He Qinmao has never seen such a scene, he has been in the capital for so long, and at any rate he has heard a lot of things about the capital, even from Mr. Shuo, he has heard it mentioned a few times, so he immediately understood what it was out of place.

Although He Qinmao had no intention of going in, he was still very curious about seeing such a scene for the first time, so he lingered here for a while.

He only stayed for a while, and sure enough, immediately a girl from Hualou came up to him and waved a handkerchief to tease him, wanting to take him to Hualou.

Although He Qinmao has a lively personality, he has never encountered such a thing, and he knows in his heart that a place like Hualou is not to be touched, so when the girl came to hold his hand, he immediately shook her hand away in panic, and returned His face turned red, he was so frightened as if he had seen some kind of beast, he turned his head and was about to run away.

He Qinmao's innocent young appearance made the girl who provoked him stand behind him and couldn't help chuckling, but she let him go and left.

At this time, a short-sighted man dressed in silk and silk satin noticed He Qinmao, narrowed his wretched eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he quickly left.

He Qin Maocai fled from this street as if fleeing for his life, and suddenly bumped into a woman in a pink dress at the entrance of the alley.

"Girl, are you alright?" He Qinmao, who had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, hadn't calmed down yet, and hurriedly squatted down and asked with a trembling voice in panic.

The girl who was hit didn't look very old, she had a round face and was very fair, but she wasn't pretty, at best she could be called pretty.

But on this delicate face, her eyes were very lively, she shook her head shyly, and was about to get up.

Seeing that she said she was fine, He Qinmao was ready to get up and pull her up with confidence.

However, the girl who was knocked down rejected his extended hand as if she was afraid that the man and the woman would not get close, and wanted to stand up by herself.

Seeing that the man rejected his hand, He Qinmao didn't feel anything, so he took his hand back.

The next second, the girl who was trying to get up by herself suddenly tilted her feet, and she was about to fall into He Qinmao's arms with a cry.

Seeing that she was about to fall, He Qinmao subconsciously reached out to support her, and looked worriedly at the girl he supported.

This time the girl was not shy and refused. After being supported by him to stand firm, she took the initiative to say, "Master, I seem to have sprained my foot."

He Qinmao is not a doctor, nor is he a person who is particularly careful with girls. He didn't want to check or think too much, but asked with concern, "Then I will send you to a doctor, and I will pay for your medical expenses."

The girl smiled slightly, shook her head and rejected his proposal, "You don't need to spend money, and it's not very serious."

"Then..." He Qinmao was slightly taken aback, not knowing what to do now.

"My house is not far ahead. If you don't mind the trouble, please send me home." The girl said softly.

He Qinmao thought about it, after all, he was the one who bumped into the person, causing the person to twist his foot, and the girl's proposal was not considered rude, and it would not be troublesome for him to send the person back, so he agreed.

He turned his head and supported the girl's arm to let the girl show the way. After the girl finished pointing the way, she saw him walking forward with a serious face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth that seemed to have a deep sense of success.

Sure enough, the two arrived in front of the house designated by the girl very quickly. He Qinmao patted the door lightly, but no one responded.

The girl then said, "They are probably not at home, can you help me in, my lord?"

He Qinmao thought for a while, and agreed without any hesitation. He helped him into the yard, and wanted to send him to the main hall before leaving, but the girl stopped him and said, "My lord, there is no one at home now. It's not convenient to be alone, you can just send me to the room."

"This...isn't that good?" He Qinmao hesitated a little. Although he said that he was a bit more cautious, he also knew that a girl's boudoir cannot be entered casually.

"Oh!" The girl saw He Qinmao's hesitation, and uttered a cry of pain at the right time, which really made him feel a little guilty and sorry, and agreed before he could figure it out hastily.

He Qinmao supported her arm, just wanting to send her to the house quickly so that he could go back, but what he didn't expect was that the real trouble had just begun.

He finally sent him to the room, and when he was about to leave quickly, the woman said miserably, "Master, I'm thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

The girl was sitting by the bed, and He Qinmao just walked to the table, and when he turned around, he saw a teapot and a cup on the table, without thinking too much, he poured a cup for her and brought it to her.

He Qinmao raised the glass to signal the person opposite to take it quickly, but the girl didn't seem thirsty at this time, as if she was not in a hurry to drink water, but instead looked at him with a pair of eyes interestingly.

He Qinmao was a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he thought about putting the cup into her hand and leaving.

However, just as he stuffed his glass and turned his head to leave, he suddenly heard another exclamation from the person behind him. He turned his head quickly and saw that the glass of water had somehow spilled on her body.

He Qinmao stood there in a daze for a moment, before he could react, he saw that the girl unbuttoned her clothes quickly, and even messed up her collar, revealing a section of her shoulder.

"Girl, what are you doing!" He Qinmao's eyes widened, and he was really panicked at this moment. He had never seen such a scene, and he didn't know what this person was thinking. He didn't know what to do when he was flustered. Should go or stay.

While he was hesitating, the girl suddenly cried out.

"Young master, don't want it, you can't." The girl shouted, and suddenly stood up and held He Qinmao's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

He Qinmao was completely as if he had been hit on the head by her actions. After a moment of bewilderment, he finally realized that this woman is not a delicate woman with a sprained foot and needs someone to take care of her. The femme fatale who wanted to frame him.

"What nonsense are you talking about, let go!" He Qinmao was also a little annoyed, he did bad things with good intentions, and now he was framed by others, how could he bear this grievance willingly.

There is always a difference in strength between men and women. Although a woman has a deep scheming heart, He Qinmao shook his hand angrily and threw the woman to the ground.

(End of this chapter)