Zhou Xing smiled and said, "Okay, then take me to see Miss Shanshan."

"The son joked. As soon as I heard you say this, I knew that you came to our Furong Garden for the first time. Shanshan is not only the number one card of my Furong Garden, but also the number one card of Xia Ma Hutong, and even the entire Honglian Town. She is more beautiful than her. The guests who come here every day are really endless!" The woman said excitedly, "Even, there is a fairy on the mountain, come to visit my house Shanshan!"

"So?" Zhou Xing asked with a deep expression.

"Hey, son, don't be offended, so if you want to meet my family Shanshan and talk about tea time, you need at least three thousand taels of silver."

As expected, Furong Garden was sold in the Golden Cave. After the woman made the offer, even Zhou Xing couldn't help taking a breath.

"If I say it was introduced by Lao Zhao who sells lamb noodle soup, is there any discount?" Zhou Xing smiled bitterly.

When the woman heard the words, she bent over with a smile, and it took a long time to recover. She wiped her tears and said: "The son is really a wonderful person. If I didn't say anything, I will save you a dozen!"

Zhou Xing rolled his eyes, took out three silver notes of one thousand taels, gently placed them on the table, and said lightly: "Those ten taels will be your hard money to lead the way."

The woman's eyes lit up, she quickly stepped forward and took the bank note in her arms, and smiled openly: "The son must be born into a wealthy nobleman. Your demeanor, the freehand and unrestrained manner when you paid for your money, are those nouveau riche I can't imitate it! Hehehe, after talking for a long time, the slave and maidservant haven't consulted the son's name Gao."

"My surname is Zhou."

"Young Master Zhou, please follow me upstairs, Shanshan is in the boudoir on the third floor."

After giving the salute, the woman graciously led the way.

Zhou Xing winked at Die Wu and signaled her not to act rashly, and followed the woman out of the room.

Die Wu frowned slightly, sat down, and attacked the melons and pears on the table with a vicious look, as if he was about to eat back all the money he threw out.

The guests in the other three private rooms saw a young man in luxurious clothes following the old bust to the second floor and then to the third floor. They were shocked and envious, and some of them suddenly became disheartened and dull-eyed. There is no longer the eloquent Yaxing before.

On the third floor, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The woman led Zhou Xing through the corridors, and finally came to a door with vermilion paint.

The woman whispered: "This is the boudoir of Mo Shanshan, the oiran in Furong Garden. Please come in, please. Also, please remember that you can only chat, and there is only one tea time. The servants are waiting outside the door."

Zhou Xing nodded perfunctorily, opened the door and walked in. He didn't put any oiran in his eyes, he was just a mortal.

After entering, Zhou Xing discovered that the oiran's boudoir was very large, several times larger than the private room he was in just now. He looked around, but he didn't see anyone, so he walked around at will. He turned around and saw another room door. After pushing it open, a woman dressed in purple veil suddenly appeared in front of him.

The woman leaned against the bed in amorous manners, her thighs were exposed, her curves were exposed, her feet were not covered with shoes and socks, and her jade feet stepped on the bed, hidden by a veil, looming.

Strangely, the woman almost showed no expression when she saw Zhou Xingshi, as if the latter did not exist.

Zhou Xing was surprised!

He thought he had seen so many beauties, but the person in front of him was so beautiful that it was beyond description, and even he couldn't help being absent for a moment.

This face is as cold as frost, but also as passionate as it is, it is both charming and repellent!

contradiction!

Weird!

For a while, Zhou Xing broke out in a cold sweat, his heart was numb, and his body's breath became abnormally disturbed.

The woman still looked at him blankly, motionless, as if a **** looked down on sentient beings indifferently.

Zhou Xing was still sweating coldly. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He wanted to get back to normal, but he couldn't do it until the little white man who hadn't shown up for a long time appeared in his mind.

As soon as the white villain appeared, he started punching, which was naturally a meditation punch. Zhou Xing looked at that familiar move, his heart settled down, and he soon returned to normal, and his breath was no longer disordered.

At this time, the woman showed her expression for the first time, and said with some surprise: "Your heart has calmed down."

Zhou Xing wiped away the cold sweat, didn't dare to look at her anymore, and said with shame: "It's calm down."

"You are the first person to calm down in such a short time. What is your name?" the woman asked.

"Zhou Dahai." Zhou Xingxin babbled a name, but he didn't want to reveal his true identity.

"Prince Zhou, please sit down." Mo Shanshan smiled and walked out of the bed. Lianbu moved lightly and sat down by the square table.

Zhou Xing lowered his head and sat down, worried that he would lose his mind again. He still didn't dare to look at the other side's upside-down face, especially the eyes that were not bottomless and terrifying. It was the first time that Zhou Xing was so embarrassed in front of a woman.

"How much money did Lord Zhou pay?" Mo Shanshan asked softly.

"Three...three thousand taels." Zhou Xing said with a frown, he estimated that the money was completely spent.

"Oh, that's only enough for a cup of tea time. Now there is half a cup of tea time left. Does Mr. Hu have anything to say to Shanshan?"

"I...I...I had something to say, but now I can't remember..."

"How about Shanshan playing a piece for the son?" Mo Shanshan chuckled.

"Okay...whatever you want." Zhou Xing's mind was blank, embarrassed.

Pipa was put aside, but Mo Shanshan didn’t get it. Instead, she sighed and said, “Mom only allows me to see someone once a week, and I’m not allowed to walk out of the room for the rest of the time. I thought I could find someone to have a good chat this time. I'm going to die soon..."

Zhou Xing said awkwardly: "It's too expensive to chat with you."

The woman chuckled, and said: "It was ordered by my mother and has nothing to do with me. I can't get a penny."

"No? It's too dark, right?"

"Yes, but I'm an orphan. Since my mother picked me up and supported me, I can only repay her like this, no way."

Zhou Xing sighed, guessing that the time was almost up, and got up to leave.

"Hey, don't go!" Mo Shanshan grabbed him and said angrily, "You are different from them! They all want to stay away, but you take the initiative to leave!"

Zhou Xing felt a warmth in his arm, and immediately thought of the words Wenxiang Nephrite. He couldn't help but sway in his heart. It was difficult to hold himself. He was so scared that he hurriedly threw the opponent's arm away and said, "No way, no way. It's too expensive to chat! Go!" After that, he turned his head and left.

Mo Shanshan did not catch up, but said: "At the time of my son tonight, the Mo family compound, that is my private house, come and chat with me! Zhou Dahai, you must come!"