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Chapter 1729 Feng Clan: Don't leave me alone!

Qiao Mu had black lines all over his head, but he didn't take Mamasang seriously.

"Where are we going to meet the mayor?"

Qiao Mu walked up to Feng Jiu'er and took her little hand.

"Also, when will the thousand taels be cashed out?"

"No rush! No rush!"

Mama Sang looked at Qiao Mu with a tender smile on her face.

"As long as the mayor nods, this thousand taels will definitely not be less than a penny."

"By the way, let's go there first, okay?

I've already made preparations in the box upstairs, and I think the mayor and city lord must be here too."

After Mamasang's voice fell, a servant hurried over.

"Mom, the mayor and the city lord are here, and they are getting ready to go upstairs."

"Let's go, let's go."

Mamasang wanted to hold Qiao Mu, but because of her gaze, she didn't dare to move forward.

"Walk."

With a smile on her face, she waved her hand and reminded again.

The woman in goose-yellow clothes stood aside and looked at Gong Xinyue, waiting quietly.

Gong Xinyue went over to take her long sword, came to the other side of Feng Jiuer, and walked outside with them.

From beginning to end, she never looked at the woman who was eyeing her covetously.

The three of them were invited to the third floor and walked into a large box.

Men and women in the box were coming in and out, serving food.

Before Mama-san could say anything, there was a surge behind him.

Everyone turned around and looked at the door of the box.

"Boss, you are here."

Mama Sang walked forward with graceful steps.

Here, everyone calls him Boss Mao Linye, but no one directly calls out his identity as the mayor.

"Who is this?"

Mamasang looked at the man next to Mao Linye, her peach blossom eyes brightening even more.

"It's the Lord of the City, isn't it?

Lord City Lord, you are here."

"That's great. The city lord is so wise and powerful. As soon as the city lord comes, our store will be in a new glory..." Mamasang was the one who praised Mao Zhongcai gushingly. Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue didn't know what others thought. Anyway,

They want to vomit.

Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu had never met Mao Zhongcai, but Mao Zhongcai had met Gong Xinyue.

At that time, if the meeting between the two had not made Mao Zhongcai fall in love with him, Gong Xinyue's father would not have died.

Before, the three of them also discussed whether Mao Zhongcai would recognize Gong Xinyue if he saw her again.

Thinking about it later, Mao Zhongcai had fallen in love with thousands of women in his life, and Gong Xinyue was not the least of them.

What's more, Gong Xinyue's skin is still so dark and yellow now. Mao Zhongcai shouldn't be able to recognize him if he puts on a man's attire.

Gong Xinyue looked at her father-killing enemy, and her breath suddenly sank.

Qiao Mu coughed lightly before she reacted and restrained her anger.

"City Lord, boss, come on, come on, please take a seat!"

After Mama Sang flattered Mao Zhongcai, she took the two of them to the table.

"Hurry! Good service, by the way, let the spring flowers, summer flowers, autumn flowers, and winter flowers come over, hurry!"

Mao Zhongcai and Mao Linye sat down, their eyes looking in the direction of Feng Jiuer.

Feng Jiuer kept his head lowered, looking like a frightened little white rabbit.

"boss."

Mamasang knows that no matter who sees this girl, they will definitely like her.

She glanced at Feng Jiu'er, came to Mao Linye's side with a smile, lowered her head, and said a few words in his ear.

"It's okay, let her raise her head and let me see."

Mao Linye slightly raised his lips.

Unlike Mao Zhongcai, Mao Linye takes good care of himself. He is said to be Mao Zhongcai's eldest brother, but he looks much younger than Mao Zhongcai.

He is half a head taller than Mao Zhongcai. Mao Zhongcai is fat and round, but Mao Linye is tall and thin, with the image of a scholar.

Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, raised her head slightly, but immediately lowered it.

"Cough..." Gong Xinyue coughed heavily in a deep voice to show her dissatisfaction.

Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then raised his head slightly.

Her face was pale, her big black eyes blinked, and she finally locked her gaze on Mao Linye.

I feel pity for Feng Jiu'er's cautious appearance.

Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue sighed inwardly that their Jiu'er was really capable of anything.

It's amazing that the play can be performed so perfectly! When they see such a pitiful little beauty, let alone a man, even if they are women, they will unconsciously feel pity for her.

As expected, when Feng Jiuer raised his head, the atmosphere in the box became different.

Mao Lin's facial expression didn't change much, but his eyes darkened a lot in an instant.

Mao Zhongcai's performance is not much different from that of his brother.

After taking a fixed look at Feng Jiu'er, he looked happy and began to look up and down her body.

This look in his eyes was so gloomy that it made people's hair stand on end.

Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue had no unnecessary expressions on their faces, but their hearts were filled with turmoil.

They were not afraid, they just felt disgusted. The most important thing was Mao Zhongcai. This man made people feel sick just by looking at him.

It doesn’t matter if you look ugly, but if you still have such an appearance, will you not let anyone live?

"Boss, how's it going?"

Mama Sang’s smile was as bright as a flower.

Regardless of whether the boss is interested or not, the city lord is definitely interested.

Many people know that the Lord of the City fought a long, long war.

At this time when he is exhausted physically and mentally, if he can present him with a woman who suits his needs, the Lord of the City will be happy and spend thousands of dollars on it.

As a brothel girl, she never cares about political affairs and only has money in her eyes. Mama-san doesn't think too much about it.

What's more, the news available in the town is often different from the real situation outside, so why would they waste time?

"good!"

Mao Linye raised his eyebrows and looked away.

"Then..." Mamasang looked at Feng Jiu'er, then at Mao Linye, her eyes flickering.

"Buy it."

Mao Linye lowered his head, picked up the tea cup, raised his eyes again, and looked at Feng Jiu'er with admiration.

Soon, he shifted his gaze and looked at Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue beside Feng Jiuer.

"The rest of the people can leave!"

"Okay, boss, I know what to do."

Mama Sang nodded sharply.

She looked at Qiao Mu and whispered: "Brother, you also know what my boss means, don't you?"

"Please!"

She waved her hand, "I'm just preparing some silver for you."

"good!"

Gong Xinyue coldly dropped a word and walked out.

Qiao Mu watched Mao Linye take a deep breath. She seemed to have the urge to turn back, but finally resisted and stepped forward with her long legs.

"Brother."

Feng Jiuer timidly rushed forward and took Qiao Mu's hand.

She held Qiao Mu's arm so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"Brother, take me away. I am willing to be a cow or a horse to make up for my mother's mistakes."

"Don't leave me alone, brother, I'm afraid, don't leave me alone."


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