Cheng Mingxuan looked at the girl's face in surprise, and tried his best to think about it, but he never remembered where he had seen such a beauty, so he shook his head vigorously. Besides, he could not know her a prostitute!

"Have we seen it? Miss... I'm afraid I've recognized the wrong person..."

Cheng Mingxuan instinctively retreated. She probably recognized him as a customer? Not to mention that he was no longer the young master of the Cheng family, even the Cheng family compound had family rules, and the third commandment was "Don't spend money to support actors or visit kilns"!

"Young Master Cheng!"

Miss Ninth was obviously a little excited at this moment, and she called "Young Master Cheng" and cried out all her tears.

Are they really old acquaintance?

Cheng Mingxuan looked at her face carefully and shook his head, "You are also from Fuxin City? Why don't I know you?" He was a wealthy young master and his grandfather's designated heir. He often showed up in public, so it was not surprising that someone knew him.

Miss Jiu pulled his arm, "I am Jiuer who sang a small song in Xu Da's class. Don't you remember it? On the night you got married, your second young master said that I stole his silver lock, and you suppressed the matter!"

Miss Ninth said this, which evoked Cheng Mingxuan's memory. When he married Yu Lanzhi that year, he was unwilling to do so, but he could not resist his grandfather, so he had to escape from his new house in the middle of the night. He was meeting the goddaughter of Boss Xu, who was building a stage in the Cheng family compound, and his second brother Mingyuan fought for a silver lock.

But at that time, Jiuer was still a child of 12 or 3. He was so dazzling that he had become such a beautiful girl. No wonder he couldn't recognize her!

"Oh, no wonder it looks familiar!" Cheng Mingxuan smiled and felt relieved. Since he met an old man in a foreign land, at least he would have fallen asleep tonight.

"Well, sit down and let's talk slowly." Jiuer was overjoyed when she heard that he had an impression of herself.

After a while, I prepared some wine and snacks and drank with Cheng Mingxuan at the indoor teahouse.

Cheng Mingxuan hasn't smelled the cool and mellow rice wine and crispy and delicious snacks for several years. When he enters his mouth, this familiar and unfamiliar taste will actually feel so wonderful.

"It's so delicious!" Cheng Mingxuan saw Jiuer watching him swallowing voraciously, and smiled at Jiuer with a little embarrassed look, "Thank you for your kind hospitality! I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. Since my second uncle drove out of the Cheng family courtyard, I have never eaten such delicious snacks again."

"Cheng Jiahe drove you out of the Cheng family, then...will you marry that young grandma?"

Jiuer was shocked and saw Cheng Mingxuan's face dimming, so she smiled at him relaxedly and said tactfully, "Don't I ask? Then I won't ask!"

"There is nothing to say. Last year, my father-in-law forced me to write a divorce letter. Alas, it's all in the past! I won't mention it!" Cheng Mingxuan raised his glass and slapped Jiuer's cup, and said lonely.

Jiuer stared at Cheng Mingxuan with relief, and the two fell into silence, but they each held wine glasses and drank one by one.

Cheng Mingxuan grew up so old, but in fact he had drunk twice. The first time it was the night when he was having sex with Yu Lanzhi. When the strong woman heard that he wanted to divorce her, she held a broken bowl and forced him to die, which made him wake up immediately. And this time, she was "drinking flower wine" in the room of Mei Baojiu, a famous prostitute in Qinhuai. He smiled bitterly and sighed, "In life, how many incredible things are happening and about to happen?"
Chapter completed!