Lianchun Tower, the largest flower building and singing workshop in Xinjing, is already crowded before the lights are used. Women in thin clothes are laughing everywhere.

Before a young man entered the door, a young woman came up and said, "Young master, what's the first time?"

This question was quite inconsistent. If it were an ordinary guy, he would have blushed a long time ago, but the guy smiled and said, "Yes, what's so fun? Take me to have fun?"

The woman chuckled: "We have so many fun here, I'll be happy to have fun."

The young man followed her upstairs. He pretended to look around inadvertently and said, "What is that private room for?"

"That's Mr. Su's private room."

Seeing that he was interested, the woman couldn't help but smile and said, "Young Master Su is a regular visitor here."

The guy thought to himself, aren’t he just a regular visitor, who lives here almost all year round.

Following the woman into the private room next to Mr. Su. The woman was about to serve him with tea and wine, but he waved his hand and said, "I don't like women."

The woman was stunned, didn't like women?

That's to like men?

This is not a rare thing, and she took a special look at the person in front of her. She was very young and looked very good. She couldn't see if she had an Adam's apple or an ear piercing, and it was difficult to tell whether she had a male or female.

However, they have a very professional ethics and don’t ask about the guests’ affairs.

So he smiled and said, "I wonder if there is a young master you like?"

"No, but I should be handsome, have a whiter face, and have a gentle personality."

After saying that, she said again: "This way, let them all come over and I will pick them."

After saying that, she took out a bag of silver from her arms, and the woman's face was filled with laughter: "No problem, there is no problem with what the young master wants."

Zhong Yihuan looked at the room and found that the makeup was a bit irritating. It was noisy outside, making it look much quieter.

Well, it has a unique flavor. No wonder I can stay here all year round and don’t even go home.

After a while, the door outside opened, and seven or eight young men came in, all kinds of men. The quality of the young men in Lianchun Tower was quite good.

Zhong Yihuan picked out a few not-so-looking ones, and the rest were left behind.

"Can anyone know musical instruments?"

Zhongyi asked happily.

Two stand out.

So one played the piano and the other sang the song, and the two were left to accompany her. Zhong Yihuan shook her head and enjoyed it very much.

There was a man who recommended himself to press his shoulders on her, but Zhong Yihuan was unwilling to do so. Like her grandfather, she had a cleanliness obsession and didn't like others to touch her.

The young men were quite happy. After all, they rarely saw such beautiful and uncomfortable customers.

Just as Zhong Yihuan was enjoying quietly, the sound outside suddenly became much louder.

"What's going on?"

A young man said, "Customer, is it the first time you are here?"

He pinched the orchid and pointed, "This is the highlight of Lianchun Tower, it's so exciting..." He said Balabala, and Zhong Yihuan was too lazy to listen. He went out directly and stood at the railing on the second floor and looked down. Several young men behind her also came out, standing behind her one step further and left and right sides, and also looked down excitedly.

There is a large stage in the middle of Lianchun Tower. On weekdays, there are some girls dancing, but today there are three little girls standing, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers and charming as flowers.
Chapter completed!