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The waiter from the brothel in front of the street is ogling here.
Of course not to him.
The man looked over and saw that he was twenty-nine years old. His black hair was half undone and tied into a high bun. He had two strands of curly hair on his cheeks. He had thick eyebrows and bright eyes. He opened his mouth slightly and stuck out the tip of his tongue. He leaned against the door lazily. laugh.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT Out of the excitement, I turned around and saw this side.
Fu Bainan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Sister, come in~" He shook the ink jade flute in his hand towards Bai Yinyan.
"I'll play the flute for you."
The southern language of Sichuan is mixed with Mandarin, so soft that it drips water.
Bai Yinyan smiled politely and said, "I'm sorry, I came with someone else." She reached out to the side to grab Fu Bainan's fingertips, but found that he had closed his palm into a fist and could not open it.
Looking back, Fu Bainan stood expressionless in the shadow of the lamp.
The waiter shook his shoulders slightly, laughing and hitting the silver plate with his jade beads.
"Then bring him in. Not only can I play the flute, but I can also play the flute." He walked over, his clothes rising and falling in the wind, and the song "Behind the Yushu/Tinghua" was embroidered on his clothes. The ink characters are rustling, and the irony is dazzling.
He took one of Bai Yinyan's hands and glanced at Fu Bainan.
¡°Come on, you guys are so good-looking, I¡¯ll tell my dad that it¡¯s cheaper for you.¡±
Before Bai Yinyan could say anything, his hand was snatched away by someone. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Bainan's smile.
"I really can't afford such kindness. After all, we don't have a flute for anyone to play. But we do know some people and have some subordinates. We live in the city now. There are not many people, only 20,000." He laughed. He said: "We think it's very suitable for you to stay up all night to find them." Fu Bainan said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, the price will be fair. If the young master is not satisfied, there are still 8,000 good horses in the gallery."
""
The waiter¡¯s smile disappeared the first time Fu Bainan called himself out. After a moment of pause, he sighed and put away the flute.
"Junior sister, why are you getting involved with a eunuch?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the tone was low and deep.
Both of them were stunned.
After pausing for a moment, Bai Yinyan stumbled and asked, "Third, third senior brother?" Looking at his face and clothes, she asked uncertainly, "Bai Qi? Bai Qi or Bai Dechen?"
"It's me, it's me, I asked the fourth child to make the clothes." Bai Qi said impatiently, in order to prove one sentence, he changed three voices, intertwining the male and female.
Bai Yinyan smiled at him, "What a coincidence, I met my senior brother here."
Bai Qi also smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I was teasing you when I saw you here, but you didn't recognize me." He glanced at Fu Benan, "I just didn't remember it in a hurry, it's really the governor of the East Factory. ."
Bai Qi recognized Fu Bonan, and Fu Bonan also recognized him.
"'You're a copycat.'" He pursed his lips, "You really are a man."
Bai Qi chirped and said: "The governor has good eyesight, he is from the slave family. The slave family has not thanked the governor for the three bags of small yellow croakers last time."
""
Fu Bonan did not answer the call.
Bai Qi folded his hands and tilted his head to look at Bai Yinyan, "What are you doing?" He pursed his lips, "What's the mission?"
Bai Yinyan came back to her senses and said gently: "I'm not your senior brother. What kind of tasks do you have to open a small restaurant?" She held Fu Benan with her backhand.
¡°I¡¯ve been with him.¡±
""
There was dead silence all around.
After a moment of silence, Bai Qi laughed in disbelief.
"A Yan, you are crazy."
Bai Yinyan frowned.
"Senior brother."
Bai Qi glanced at Fu Benan again, who had returned to his expressionless face.
"A Yan, if master finds out about this, she will either think you are crazy or she will think she is crazy. According to her temper, I think the latter is unlikely. Have you thought about it?"
Bai Yinyan said lightly: "What's there to think about?"
Bai Qi heard her attitude, but he controlled his expression extremely well. This is what he does for a living.
Bai Qi said: "You and him?"
"yes."
"deal?"
"yes."
"What about Xiu Liang?"
Bai Yinyan said: "I live my life, he lives his, what can I do?"
Bai Qi looked at Bai Yinyan.
After a pause, he said: "Last time I went to BeijingThe tea in hand stopped, "Wife? Isn't she a woman? What's the point of 'America'? She's married."
Bai Yinyan shook his head, "Getting married means getting married. Master didn't want to go into details about other old things, and we didn't ask too many questions, but she didn't hide that she was a mirror grinder. We all guessed that she was probably a celestial being from some fairy country. It was a beautiful scenery, but it was struck down by the divine thunder and suffered. We will go back after surviving the disaster."
Fu Bainan took a sip of tea and said, "Then she saved you from trouble."
""
Bai Yinyan suddenly fell silent, lowering his eyes slightly, looking a little tired.
After a long while, she whispered: "How can anyone in the world save others?"
""
Fu Bainan also lowered his eyelids.
He couldn't bear to look directly at Bai Yinyan's expression at this time, fearing that if he looked at it a few more times, he would be unable to help but refute her and tell her that there was.
There are two examples in this world, one is to save people, the other is to take refuge, and he knows both of them. They sat in this room, waiting quietly to declare war on some absurdity against a resistance with ever-changing faces.
But he didn¡¯t speak after all, or rather, he didn¡¯t dare to speak.
There is no Bodhisattva in the world.
When the resistance appeared on the window edge and called Bai Yinyan with another completely different face, Fu Benan thought in his heart.
Statues are all statues, Bodhisattvas are not Bodhisattvas, and even people like him have shrines in the suburbs of Beijing. This shows that the Bodhisattva at the beginning was not a good thing.
But when Fu Bainan tilted his head and saw Bai Yinyan trying hard to talk to Bai Qi, and clasping the pot in his hand as he came and went, he couldn't help but raise his hand under the table.
This is of no use.
he thinks.
This is ridiculous.
Her plans are unclear, her past is unclear, and her future is unclear.
The hand is still reaching forward.
He is a eunuch.
""
It finally stopped.
The next moment, his mid-empty hand was suddenly grasped by someone, a little tight, and the palm of his hand was hot from having been clasped against the wall of the pot for a long time.
Fu Bainan raised his head and found that Bai Yinyan was not looking over.
He smiled almost inaudibly, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
Then, he heard Bai Qi sigh and say: "You heard it all."
There was silence all around, and someone outside the house suddenly laughed twice and said: "I heard it, but before that Third brother, please come and save me." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com