The girls are extremely enthusiastic about Jiang Bo.
After all, with Jiang Bo's appearance, it is enough to be the leading male in the Jiaofang Department.
Who wouldn’t want to do this kind of cheap job where you can pinch tofu and make money?
Mu Qingchao watched the girls drag Jiang Bo away, and Jiang Bo turned back to look at her. That look in his eyes gave Mu Qingchao the illusion that Tang Monk was about to enter Pansi Cave.
Mu Qingchao waved to him: "Go, go, have fun, indulge..."
As soon as Jiang Bo left, Mu Qingchao said: "My brother is busy now. Mom, please open another wing for me. I will wait for him nearby."
After that, he sighed again: "Oh, there are so many girls, I don't know how much time it will take."
After listening to the words, the madam asked tentatively: "How about... can you find some husbands to accompany my wife?"
Anyway, there is still plenty left in the pile of money just now.
Mu Qingchao was a little reluctant: "Mr. Lang...it's not impossible."
"What do you want, madam? How about I recommend some to you?"
"No need to recommend it, I've already made up my mind."
"That, that, that..." Mu Qingchao pointed and there were already seven or eight.
Jiaofangsi is indeed a good place. Look at these male prostitutes. Which one has long legs, curvy buttocks, thin waist and white skin? They are no less generous than the two in her palace.
She had lived too clean a life for two lifetimes.
This time, she wants to open up and play.
Mu Qingchao was well prepared for this, but she and her brothers had just started to stir up the atmosphere, and before she could even open the door, the door to the wing was pushed open.
She raised her head and saw Jiang Bo standing outside the door.
Jiang Bo's clothes were crumpled, and he had a lot of rouge and gouache on him. His hair was a little messier than before, but his face was as clear and bright as ever.
His face is expressionless, and he is filled with bitterness and hatred.
Who doesn't know that he is going to a brothel?
Visiting the grave is more or less the same.
Compared to Jiang Bo, Mu Qingchao integrated quickly.
She fell on top of a group of little hustlers, hugging one on the left and another on the right... She was so happy that her buttocks were round, and the smile on her face was like a sunflower.
One of the men held a piece of food with chopsticks and put it to her mouth.
"Come on, madam, let me feed you."
"ah……"
Seeing this scene, Mu Qingchao seemed to see anger hidden in Jiang Bo's eyes.
As if he had done something bad and felt guilty for a moment, he stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth and choked on it.
Mu Qingchao coughed for a while before swallowing.
Then he asked Jiang Bo: "Are you done so soon?"
"Hey, what is this thing called?"
At this time, a complaint came from the next room: "There are so many girls, but you can't even touch them, and you can't even touch them. Why should you be in the Jiaofang Bureau if you are so aloof?"
"Isn't that right? Are you just kidding us by spending so much money?"
"Oh, he looks useless with his flat head and whole face."
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have accepted this customer."
"What bad luck!"
…………
Jiaofangsi's business is pretty solid. Jiang Bo took so much money today. Naturally, the people called by the madam are not vulgar fans, they are all famous actors.
These girls are never short of patrons. They are often supported by a few princes and grandsons, making them feel proud and arrogant. How have they ever experienced such injustice?
So the complaints kept coming from the next room.
Forehead……
But it makes it even more embarrassing here.
"Well, you..."
"I'm going back."
Mu Qingchao originally wanted to say a few words to comfort Jiang Bo, but he dropped those words and turned around and left.
He's angry, he's definitely angry!
Jiang Bo has never had the habit of leaving people behind like this.
He is not so rude.
"Hey!" Mu Qingchao threw away the chopsticks in his hand and chased after him.
Dong-dong-dong... He chased down the stairs, passed the guests coming and going, and reached out to grab the river, but all he got was nothing.
"Don't listen to these people's nonsense. You just have no experience. Once you do it a few times and let go, they will naturally know how good you are."
"You are a dignified general. You are extremely brave. There is no way you will fail. I believe in you."
"Hey, you should wait for me..."
"Sir..." Mu Qingchao was about to catch up to Jiang Bo when he heard a delicate voice behind him.
When Mu Qingchao turned around, he saw that the few waiters from before had also chased him out at some point.
"Sir, are you leaving just like that? Is there something wrong with Hua Hong's service?" One of them came forward, pulled Mu Qingchao's sleeve, and asked pitifully.
Those watery eyes made Mu Qingchao's heart soften.
"No, no, how is that possible? It's just that I have something to do today. I'll come back to you another day."
Mu Qingchao comforted Huahong, but Jiang Bo, who was hurriedly walking outside, stopped.
"What about me? Don't you want Liu Lu, sir?" Another young man came up to compete for his favor.
Mu Qingchao suddenly realized the joy of the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards.
No wonder there is constant competition for favor in the harem.
It turns out that the emperor actually liked it.
"How is that possible? If you forget anyone, you can't be forgotten either," Mu Qing said.
"What about the slave family? Where is the slave family?"
The waiters gathered around one after another.
"Don't worry, none of them will be missing."
"The guest officer must come next time..."
"sure……"
"Then let's pull the hook."
"Okay, okay, pull the hook, pull the hook..."
"Mu! Qing! Chao!"
Just when Mu Qingchao was about to stretch out his little finger, he heard an angry voice behind him.
"ah?"
She turned around in surprise, but someone grabbed her around her waist.
Before he could react, he had already hit a strong chest.
When he looked up, he saw Jiang Bo's eyes already stained with scarlet anger.
"Hey, what do you do... um..."
Before I could say "What are you doing?", my mouth was blocked.
Jiang Bo's kiss was filled with anger, and the kiss was so overbearing that Mu Qingchao couldn't parry it.
Mu Qingchao felt her head buzzing and went blank. She could feel Jiang Bo's lips moving between her lips and teeth, but she didn't react at all.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of the heartbeat is too loud, so loud that it can be heard all over the world.
My face felt hot.
Is she sick?
She didn't remember how long the kiss lasted, but she only remembered that when Jiang Bo finally let go of her, her legs were weak.
She wanted to move back, but she had no strength at all. She leaned on Jiang Bo and felt it was difficult to breathe.
"You...what are you doing?" she asked.
I originally wanted to question him, but due to my weakness, even my voice was soft, but it sounded quite charming.
"Isn't this what you taught me to do? What? I did it, are you satisfied?" Jiang Bo looked at her and said, his tone seemed to be a bit angry.