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21. Fun

Yan Hongran looked at the dancing women on the stage with great interest. Those women had exquisite makeup, were young and beautiful, and their eyes with eye makeup seemed to be able to draw out people's souls.

They twisted their bodies, their mouths opened slightly, their shoulders trembled, and the thin fabric kept sliding down.

Yan Hongran looked straight at him, his eyes shining.

Qing Fei's gaze turned to the side, obviously disgusted with even looking at it.

Not long after, the waiter came over with a dinner plate, and the aroma of the dishes really attracted many guests to take a look - someone actually used the Huafang as a restaurant to eat and drink?

The two small plates were filled with vegetarian dishes, not much oil or water, and the last plate was filled with sliced ​​meat with sauce, and next to it was a pot of wine and three small wine glasses.

They all look exquisite, but the portion is really too small. For martial arts practitioners, not only is it not enough to fill the stomach, but it may not even be considered a toothpaste. It is really for women.

Yan Hongran looked down and smiled, "Man, since we have food, why not bring a big bowl?"

The boy was startled, then smiled and said, "This is not from our ship. It was specially bought from the shore for our guests."

Yan Hongran was a little surprised.

"After all, we are here to listen to music and watch girls. If we want to fill our stomachs, we have to go to a restaurant." The boy said, and left with an apology.

Yan Hongran didn't care about it. She picked up the sauced meat slices with chopsticks and ate them. However, the taste was obviously not good, which made her frown.

Chu Yunqing knew that she was a Chinese gourmet, so he immediately smiled and said: "If you want to drink flower wine, of course you have to drink it."

He poured wine for the three of them and twirled peanuts to eat.

Yan Hongran glanced at him and narrowed her eyes when she saw him looking intently at the stage.

"Tell me the truth, how many times have you been to this place?" she asked.

"First time here." Chu Yunqing said honestly.

"I don't believe it." Yan Hongran looked at Qing Fei, "Do you believe it?"

Qing Fei glanced at the two of them and said nothing.

Yan Hongran stopped eating, drank some wine, and looked at the girl on the stage. However, after watching for a while, she felt that her interest was waning, and she even felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"It's boring to drink flower wine." She rubbed her forehead.

But the sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it was just heard by people at several tables around me.

Among them, there was a young man who had noticed her for a long time, his eyes moved, and suddenly he laughed loudly.

This was a practicing man, and his laughter was full of vitality. There was a moment of silence, and many people looked over.

Chu Yunqing glanced at him.

He was a young man with a handsome face. He was not old, only in his early twenties, but he had bags under his eyes that looked a bit swollen, and his face looked like it had been powdered, making him look rather oily and powdery.

Chu glanced at Yan Hongran again, who seemed to be unaware, and clearly saw a smile in her eyes. At that moment, he shook his head in his heart. He had always known Yan Hongran's temperament. Isn't it exciting?

Came here to have some fun.

Therefore, he looked at Qing Fei and expressed his gaze.

Qing Fei also happened to look over.

The two of them had cooperated several times before and were very aware of Yan Hongran's sudden 'rise', so they immediately planned to take him away.

Unexpectedly, Yan Hongran coughed and said in a neither salty nor bland voice: "It's a rare time to relax, so don't let the fun down."

Qing Fei lowered his head, put his hands on his legs, and stopped talking.

Chu Yunqing also felt helpless and simply ignored it.

On the other side, when the young man saw that his smile attracted everyone's attention, he coughed lightly and looked towards the stage.

"You girls, you don't seem to have much energy today. When it comes to singing and dancing, you haven't shown your usual skills."

As soon as he said these words, the seven or eight women on the scene were stunned at first, and then their expressions changed slightly. Some bit their lips, and some grabbed the corners of their clothes, feeling quite at a loss.

If it had been anyone else, they would have definitely made fun of her, but precisely because they knew the identity of the person who spoke, they allowed the other person to speak and did not dare to say anything.

Even the people sitting around looked like they were watching a good show, and the girl they were drinking with them even restrained themselves and did not dare to express their anger.

Because the nitpicking young man is Xie Kuan, the only son of Xie Yuyao, the magistrate of Taiyuan Prefecture, and a well-known dandy in Taiyuan City. This man’s hobby is to listen to music and watch dancing on the first floor, and after appreciating the graceful dancing, then

Choose the one with the best figure among these girls to enjoy.

But now, it's obviously not the right time, and Mr. Xie has set his sights on another prey today, a person who shouldn't be here.

Xie Kuan stared at Yan Hongran, wondering why he hadn't noticed before that this beautiful woman was even more beautiful after dressing up in men's clothing.

No, it should be said that it was this unique temperament. He thought that even if the other women dressed in men's clothing during this period, they were just rouge and vulgar things, like rabbits, but this person was different.

After listening to Xie Kuan's words, the female shopkeeper on the second floor twisted her waist and came down. She couldn't come. She couldn't offend anyone. Looking at the sudden desertion in the venue, it wasn't just because the other party spoke.

Did you say something?

Even though the big shop owner behind their quayside boat is the prince, he certainly won't care about such a trivial matter.

Therefore, the female shopkeeper smiled and walked up to Xie Kuan, apologizing as soon as she came.

"Young Master Xie has great vision. Which blind girl has wronged you?" She said while glaring at the women on the stage.

"That's not true." Xie Kuan unfolded the folding fan in his hand and looked at Yan Hongran.

The female shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat. After looking at the figure and face of the man disguised as a man over there, and thinking about how he would change into women's clothes, he understood everything in his heart.

She couldn't help but hesitate a little on her face, "Thank you, Mr. Xie, I am a guest..."

But Xie Kuan just glanced at her, leaving her speechless.

"This young master doesn't like your girl." Xie Kuan said, "Is there anything new?"

The female shopkeeper's face was slightly stiff, and she felt bitter in her heart. She knew that Xie Kuan was deliberately causing trouble and showing off his authority in front of the person at the other table.

She couldn't help but secretly hate herself for letting this person disguised as a man come in for a mere two taels of silver. She should have thought that letting this kind of people in would inevitably cause trouble.

"This... we haven't had any new girls recently." The female shopkeeper hesitated, "But Miaoyan Shop has got a lot of new ones from Yangzhou."

Miaoyanfang is the largest building boat on the Huaishui River. It is also the most expensive and has the best business. There are people from Taiyuan City and people from other counties and cities playing and singing every night.

But others like to go to Miaoyanfang, but Xie Kuan doesn't like to go. The reason is very simple. He doesn't get along well with his young father-in-law Zhou Fang, and Zhou Fang is the youngest son of Yong Wang Zhou Yong.

Normal people can go to Miaoyan House during the day, but at night, Zhou Fang will reserve the night. It’s not that others are not allowed to enter, but it’s him who has the final say who can enter. Most of them are his friends now, and Xie is not included among them.

Width.

At that moment, Xie Kuan's face looked a little ugly. He looked at the old madam in front of him with evil eyes, feeling that the other party knew that he and Zhou Fang were dirty, but deliberately brought him out to suppress him.

At this time, someone spoke.

"Miaoyanfang? How about we go there and have a look?"
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