The elegant room on the second floor is much quieter than the first floor.

Even if there are noises outside, there is always a peaceful world of their own in the inner world.

When he entered the private room, Yun Mohan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he had already prepared early, he was still shocked by the enthusiasm of the flower girls when he came in.

Seeing that he was pretty, they pressed him desperately. Fortunately, Vivi blocked him a few times without any trace, and he suppressed his discomfort and did not show his face on the spot.

but…

Yun Mohan turned his eyes and looked at Cen Yuwei who was skilled in chatting with the prostitute next to him, and suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart.

She has been so skilled that she has been to visit the flower building many times before!

He pursed his lips and glanced at Cen Yuwei with resentment: "Brother Cen came to Anle Street several times, but he didn't hear Miss Huan's name? I heard that she played the pipa with great success. Since you are good at music, why don't you try it?"

Yun Mohan's words directly raised the progress of the conversation between Cen Yuwei and the brothel.

Cen Yuwei, who wanted to slowly draw pictures, looked at him stiffly.

She tried to warn him not to make trouble with her eyes.

But the person who was jealous and thrust his back and looked back without fear.

Cen Yuwei: “…”

Well, this person can't control it anymore.

Fortunately, the brothel was distracted by Cen Yuwei's generous actions and did not notice anything wrong.

When she heard that the two gods of wealth were interested in the dead Qinghuan, her first reaction was to try every means to keep the two.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and quickly explained: "My two, I'm really sorry, Qinghuan... Something happened to her a few days ago, and I'm afraid she can't serve you."

After saying that, she immediately recommended another person: "But the Mengge Pipa in our building is also good, and she has a natural good voice. Why don't you ask her to accompany you?"

"Mengge?" Yun Mohan frowned slightly, "I haven't heard of this name before... She is really the flower girl who can be ranked among the best in the Xiaozhu?"

"Of course!" The madam praised Mengge fiercely.

As if she was afraid of the two of them being disappointed to leave, she gritted her teeth and borrowed Qinghuan's name again: "Mengge's reputation is not good, but because she is not very old.

"If you really want to talk about it, she is still half of Qinghuan's apprentice. In time, she will definitely be better than the blue..."

No one cared about the following words anymore.

After listening to the puppet's praising her, Cen Yuwei only grasped one point: "Is Mengge's pipa from Qinghuan? Take it seriously?"

"nature!"

The bull had already been blown away. When asked in time, the madam could only grit her teeth and talk about Qinghuan and Mengge's little bit of master-disciple relationship that was barely related to.

After observing her words and expressions, she confirmed that she had presumed Mengge. Cen Yuwei no longer asked: "Then let's just Mengge. It's good to have a good voice. I hope she is really talented..."

"Mengge will definitely not disappoint you, don't worry, you two!"

After saying that, the brothel hurriedly called someone to go.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one outside the house, Cen Yuwei hurriedly grabbed Yun Mohan and said, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you tell you not to act rashly before? You took my words as a warning to you?"

"I just think it's unnecessary to talk too much." Yun Mohan retorted in a low voice, "Anyway, Qinghuan is very famous, so it's natural for us to order her, and others will not doubt it."

"That's not the reason for you to act rashly!" Cen Yuwei said angrily.
Chapter completed!