Tie Shaoqiu didn't know how to get along with these two children who didn't like the fireworks of the world. This tea should never be drunk.
It is autumn, the breeze is gentle, and the air is pleasant.
Tie Shaoqiu on the carriage was soaked in sweat.
A flower lady standing at the door of the tea house is quite discerning. Look, the people driving the bus are all dressed up and have this temperament. How can the people in the car be any worse? She had already turned around and said with a devilish smile: "Master, come in.
Take a breath!"
"Go away!" Tie Shaoqiu shouted in disgust, successfully scaring Hua Niang back a step.
"Why are you so mean to others?" Bao'er stuck his head out of the window and smiled at Hua Niang: "Do you sell tea?"
Seeing that Bao'er was a child, Hua Niang seemed to understand Tie Shaoqiu's difficulties. She rolled her eyes and replied with a smile: "Yes, we specialize in tea."
Bao'er turned around and said to Young Emperor Han Jie: "How about we go down and choose."
Young Emperor Han Jie nodded fondly.
Tie Shaoqiu's head immediately became as big as a bucket.
The three people got out of the car and were welcomed in by the flower girl.
The pavilion is very exquisite and the decoration is extremely elegant. There are more than a dozen tables in the hall, but because it is morning, there are no customers, so they are all empty. The three of them went directly to the private seats on the second floor.
From the window, you can see the clear lake on the other side of the building. There are several painted boats moored in the lake. The carvings and paintings are very gorgeous, and they look lively and lively with the light autumn colors.
The flower girl retreated, and soon she heard the jingle of her ring, and the aroma was overwhelming. Before the door curtain opened, a sweet laughter came: "Hey, your distinguished guest is here. I'm late, I'm impatient with the wait."
Bar!"
A plump, white and tender woman of 27 or 27, dressed to the nines, walked in with two beautiful girls dressed fashionably.
This lady with a face like a silver basin, eyes like copper bells, and a mouth like a blood basin has flowers all over her head. She holds a small mirror in her left hand, looking at it as she walks, and smiling in various ways at the mirror.
, while twisting her bucket waist into a water snake waist with difficulty, although she was greeting the guests sweetly, her eyes were staring at her appearance in the mirror.
Bao'er felt strange that she had seen something good in that mirror that she couldn't put down so much. Xu Niang's eyes drifted over from the mirror, and she suddenly saw Emperor Han Jie, and she actually opened her swollen and thick eyelids.
, the small black eyes are surrounded by whites, wow, Baoer exclaimed, this is the shape of the eyes that I have heard of for a long time but never seen... four white eyes.
As if seeing old friends, the two girls groped their way over and sat on either side of Young Emperor Han Jie and Tie Shaoqiu. One of them even wanted to pull Bao'er away from Young Emperor Han Jie. For a moment, she cried.
Talking and laughing constantly.
Tie Shaoqiu sat upright stiffly, staring at the fruit plate and snacks magically conjured on the empty table in front of him. He didn't know when the refreshments were served in the chaos. He didn't dare to say anything or move, everything depended on Young Emperor Han Jie.
face.
Although the appearance and behavior of the girls are not very correct, they are lively and informal. This can only show that these girls are relatively inferior girls, and the real red card is still sleeping.
Bao'er just slapped away the jade hand that was trying to pull her away, and didn't have much objection. She used to take adults' opinions as the main direction of action when she went out. Now she was a little confused and didn't know what was going on.
Young Emperor Han Jie had never seen this formation before, but he was a man who knew the wind and moon after all, so he vaguely understood, and felt very uncomfortable in front of Bao'er. At that moment, Wannian Hanbing's face turned cold, and he looked coldly at the place, naturally uncomfortable.
Angry and powerful. The girl beside him timidly retracted her hand and stood a little away.