It was a bloody dusk, and the fiery red in the sky looked a little unusual, as if it was a sign that something unusual would happen.

Chunping heard the "tick" knock on the door, so she ran over and opened the door.

There was a slightly fat man in his early thirties wearing a top hat and dress standing outside the door. As soon as the door opened, the man squinted his eyes and asked Chunping, "I wonder if the girl in the room has fallen asleep?" Asked, he looked into the yard with his head.

In the early years, secret prostitutes had their unwritten entry rules. Hanging a big red lantern high is the sign of its industry. When the door is open, it means that there are clients in the girl's room, and when the client leaves, the gate of the courtyard is closed. When new clients come in, they must "caln the door" and enter.

"Sir, come with me!"

When Chunping heard this, she knew that this man often walked around Huajie Liuxiang, so she took him into the yard.

As soon as the man entered the yard, he glanced at Chunping with malicious intentions and looked straight into her flesh. Such things have happened before. They were always removed by the clever and clever Chunping. She walked to the door of the main hall and shouted at the room, "Miss Nine, the guest is waiting outside the door!"

Jiuer replied in a silence, "Jiuer is a little inconvenient today. If you want to listen to Xiaoquer and drink, please come in? If you want to stay overnight, please look for another place!"

The man frowned first, then looked at Chunping beside him. Without waiting for Chunping to recommend him, he pushed open the door and entered the hall. He smiled at Jiuer, who was fiddling with needlework, "How could Miss Jiu bear to drive someone out?" He said that, as he was about to touch Jiuer's chest.

Jiuer stood up with a handsome eyebrows, "Sir, please respect yourself!"

The man was stunned at first, then smiled and retracted his hand, "Girl calm down! Today I met a beauty like a girl, which is considered a blessing for Mr. Wei. How could he leave without taking off his pants!" He put a dozen silver dollars from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"I feel comfortable serving you, double it!"

Jiuer stared at him angrily, "You don't understand human words, haven't you said it? If you want to listen to Xiaoqu'er and drink, Jiuer will accompany you. If you want to stay overnight, please find another place!"

The man has never seen such an ignorant bitch. He was going to be angry, but Jiuer's little face was indeed so beautiful that he finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Good! Then let me ask a little girl to have a Qinhuai tune!"

Jiuer heard the rustling silver dollar sound, but she didn't even raise her head and just told Chunping, "Since Mr. Wei has left the money for wine and food, why don't you go down and prepare quickly?"

Chunping responded and retreated.

Mr. Wei walked leisurely to Jiuer and saw that Jiuer had sewn a man's sweatshirt. He not only frowned, "This... I wonder what Miss Jiu means? How do you make a man's clothes?"

Jiuer then took the needle and thread and smiled at the person coming, "Sir, please sit down!"

After seeing Mr. Wei sit down, he sat next to him, "It makes you laugh. My father and daughter cannot stay by his side to take care of him. I will buy some clothes and show filial piety!"

At this time, Chunping came in with wine and a few side dishes, and Jiuer stood up to pour wine.

The man hugged Jiuer's waist, then freed up his hand to rub the slit of the cheongsam. Jiuer was not in a hurry and gently pushed him away, "Mr. Wei is a person with status. You must do things according to the rules, right?"
Chapter completed!