C1042 She Didn't Spend the Night
As a man, Rongge really didn't know what to do in the building. Holding hands? Kissing? Or was it something to do further, or was it simply to chat and talk? Rongge did not have any thoughts in his heart. He just felt that it was good to have fun.
His mouth moved along with his brain, "You are good no matter what."
Qing Huan was stunned, "What?"
Rongge retreated a little and avoided Qing Huan's finger. He said seriously, "You can do whatever you want. As long as you are happy."
Qing Huan carefully observed the change in expression on his face. "What if I want to have tea with you for the whole afternoon?"
Although Qing Huan always thought that she was cleaner than the other sisters in the building, she did not think that she could make a man spend a lot of money just to have tea with her. Messing with words was a small matter. Taking the opportunity to take advantage of others was the thing that gave her the biggest headache.
Rongge thought about it and said, "Compared to tea, I prefer coffee."
Qing Huan's beautiful eyes turned slightly and then she laughed lightly, "I will prepare coffee for you."
Rongge smiled. "Okay."
This seemed to be an agreement, but there was no proper procedure. With a casual sentence of preparation, the two of them met for the fourth time.
After New Year's Eve, Rongge went to the Yang Lou after New Year's Eve. Perhaps the people of Huaxia attached great importance to the New Year Festival, so even though it was already the third day of New Year, there was no one on the streets or in the foreign building.
Although the building opened its doors to welcome guests, the coldness inside was completely different from the clamour and debauchery that Rongge had experienced when he first came here. In the hall, there was only a woman who was holding a handkerchief to welcome the guests, peeling melon seeds out of boredom. When she saw Rongge, she was surprised and raised her thick, ink-coloured eyebrows in a low voice. She said to him in an authentic Tianjin accent, "Happy New Year. What would the guest like to play? Are there any girls you like? "
Rongge said," I'm looking for a pretty girl. "
"Yo, a rare guest." She raised her long hair and smiled. As she spoke, she kept sizing him up. "I've never seen you before. Is this your first time coming?"
"It's my first time coming here to look for her."
She walked closer and walked around Rongge seductively. There was undisguised seduction in her coquettish eyes. "Miss Qing Huan doesn't spend the night with us. Does the customer know?"
Rongge lowered his eyes and covered his hat. He coughed softly. "Is she there?"
"Is she?" She glanced at the tightly shut door upstairs and said with a charming smile, "She should not be able to get up. Why don't I talk to you?"
As she spoke, she leaned against Rongge. Rongge took two steps back and did not wait to speak. He heard the door open upstairs, followed by a clear scolding, "Little b * tch! How dare you rob my men?"
The two of them looked up and saw Qing Huan leaning against the railing with one hand on her waist. Her eyes, which were hanging down, were shining like a fire. When they looked again, they saw that her hair was half gone, and she was holding a hairpin in her hand. It was obvious that he had finished combing his makeup halfway before coming out.
The woman had been scolded, and her face was filled with displeasure. However, she no longer surrounded Rongge. She sat gracefully on her seat again and picked up the melon seeds. She said in a strange tone, "Your people? I have never seen a pretty girl with such a big temper. Is this the person under the skirt?"
Qing Huan turned her eyes away and ignored them. She only said to Rongge, "Come up from the stairs."
After saying that, she turned around and entered the room. She swung the door behind her back, creating a loud noise that shook the sky.
The woman was shocked. She was so angry that she threw the melon seeds in her hands. "Pretending to be a high and mighty slut, what are you pulling at!? I'll wait for the day you fall down! "
Rongge didn't want to hear it anymore, so he put on his hat again and looked at the stairs.
Qing Huan closed the door. Rongge wanted to go in, so he had to let Qing Huan open the door again. However, he knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.
The woman ate melon seeds and raised her voice, saying coldly, "What a beautiful woman. She's not even allowed to enter the house. What kind of person is she? She's a slut. She definitely knows how to play these tricks."
Before Qing Huan opened the door, she continued, "In the end, men are cheap. They beg to follow us and become pugs. Did she give you the eye?"