Thirty-ninth Raiders

After Miss Ling poured the tea, she knew in her heart that the other party would not drink it.

This person has a very serious cleanliness and never uses her cups and utensils here, but despite this, she always bothers to collect rare tea leaves. Knowing that he is used to tea with a mild taste, she also deliberately learns the tea art, just to get along for a short time. When the time comes, put a cup of lightly scented tea in front of him.

When she was making tea, the other party didn't speak, but kept looking at her.

Miss Ling was suddenly a little nervous.

He used to come here, and he never noticed everything she worked so hard to do, including brewing tea. He never noticed that the tea she brewed was the tea he was used to, and her tea skills became more and more exquisite day by day.

how today...

Staring at her all the time?

The object of her admiration stared at her like this, even if Miss Ling was used to seeing big scenes, her heart couldn't help thumping, her little face was dyed a little red, and she bowed her head shyly and continued to make tea. The girl's long curly hair showed a neck, white and tender.

Third Master Shen looked at her casually.

He glanced at Miss Ling's earlobe, and glanced at her red face, but inexplicably remembered his little lover, who was also a fair and beautiful little face, white and tender, with a gentle and pleasant temperament. The appearance and temperament of the two are a bit similar, and they are equally squeamish and cute.

Shen Yunchi hadn't paid attention to these before.

Today I brought my little lover, only to realize later that Miss Ling is also in this category. Thinking of his own girl, Third Master Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, half-drooping his eyes lazily, his Adam's apple a little dry, but he didn't feel anything when he looked up at Miss Xiang Ling, as if he was looking at a pile of wood. If it wasn't for the similar temperament, he wouldn't be interested in seeing her more today.

Third Master Shen frowned slightly.

He glanced at the door lightly.

That little girl, she was happy when she left, looking as if she wanted to play by herself.

When begging him to take her out, he said "I don't want to be separated from the third master".

In a blink of an eye, this was thrown out of his mind.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the clear golden tea soup in the white porcelain cup, neither cold nor indifferent: "What is the matter, let's finish it in ten minutes."

...

Yu Chu took the guards out of the backyard, and was about to go to the front hall to listen to the girls singing.

There was a new singer on the stage at this time, a lady with a lazy aura, singing softly and slowly, singing a love song.

Sitting in the corner, Yu Chu was satisfied and saw that there were waiters in the surrounding boxes from time to time to deliver flowers, so he turned his head and asked the guard, "Can I deliver flowers?"

"..."

The two guards looked at each other.

They followed the young marshal, and when did they send flowers.

I don't even know the process of sending flowers.

But Miss Yu had a request, so they naturally didn't dare to neglect, so they replied respectfully: "Miss, wait a moment, we'll call the manager over."

Yu Chu blinked.

As a person in the young marshal's mansion, he is a beauty, and he can even call the manager of Paramount to send flowers.

For an entertainment venue of this level of Paramount, ordinary wealthy people do not look down on it.

Within a minute, the manager arrived diligently and nodded to the young master in front of him: "What is your order, young master?"

Yu Chu pointed to the sister-in-law singer on the stage, and said in a low voice, "I want to send her flowers."

"Of course," the manager smiled and flattered: "That's her honor. How much do you want to give?"

Yu Chu tilted his head and said, "How much can I give?"

The manager immediately replied, "It's not a problem even if you wrap all the flowers."

The other party is from the Young Marshal's Mansion.

Young marshals are not close to women, and they don't dare to plug women. But if you can please the people in the Young Marshal's Mansion, it will definitely be a profit for them. Besides, this little boy came with the third master, and he should have a good relationship with the third master.

You can't curry favor with the young marshal, but you can curry favor with the people around him.

The manager smiled and waited for an answer.

Yu Chu was a little surprised, but quickly patted his thigh happily, "Then it's all inclusive."

"okay."

The manager will do it right away.

The two guards at the back were paralyzed and watched silently as the manager ordered someone to go out to deliver flowers.

then.

Paramount soon appeared a spectacular scene.

Others sent flowers in bunches, but at this time there were more than a dozen waiters holding baskets of flowers and sending them out. Even the singer on the stage was slightly stunned, and while singing, she stared blankly at the flower basket under her feet.

The spectators around were also stunned.

Paramount's flowers are not given casually.

Every flower means popularity, and in the end, it is included in the performance of the singer. Even for a rich person with a lot of money, it is enough to express their love in a few bouquets. Occasionally, there is a flower basket that is full of nobles... I have never seen such a steady stream of flower baskets... This battle is like an emperor.

The singer also raised her eyes and looked at the flower giver.

It was actually a young man with a beautiful smile, sitting in the corner with his chin up, his eyes met, and he smiled friendly at her.

"..."

The singer's face turned slightly red.

The manager smiled and said, "Young master, are you still satisfied?"

"Not bad." The girl nodded.

The two guards behind him were expressionless.

As the target of the young marshal, Jinwu Zangjiao, he actually raised his sister upright...

If this is a man, there is no doubt that they need to stop it. After all, this person in front of him is the third master. But it happens that people are flirting with women... There seems to be no excuse to stop it.

Sing a song.

The singer on stage stepped off the stage.

The manager wanted to please, so he bent down diligently and asked the girl in a low voice, "If the young master likes the sister just now, would you like to introduce it to you and find a private room to talk about it carefully?"

"OK."

Yu Chu didn't want to listen to the music anymore, so he just went to the private box to hide and be quiet.

The manager smiled and led her to the back.

In a box, the waiter made tea and brought fresh fruit. The girl sat down and nibbled at the fruit bored. Then she heard footsteps outside the door and the door was gently pushed open. Apart from the singer just now, there were several other young girls.

"Little Master."

Several people bowed and bowed.

The ladies and sisters all have soft bodies and sweet voices. Yu Chu smiled and greeted everyone: "Sit down."

Several girls filed in.

The one who pours tea pours the tea, the one who beats the leg beats the leg, and the one who pinches the shoulder pinches the shoulder, so that people can be served comfortably.

The singer who had been given flowers before blushed slightly, sat down next to her, and peeled off the lychee with her own hands, and brought it to the lips of the young master, "Just now, thank you so much for your love."

"It's nothing, you sing well."

Yu Chu opened his mouth and bit the fruit fed by the other side, smiling.

The singer covered her mouth and smiled, holding a grape with her slender fingers, leaning over to her ambiguously, and said with affection, "Young master, have a taste of this grape?"

She bit half of it between her lips.