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Chapter 701

He looks like he is not close to a woman...

As soon as this thought flashed through my heart, footsteps sounded outside, and then the door of the fairy room was gently pushed open a crack. The maid carefully reported: "Miss Qinglian, Qi... Master Qi is here, and you are asking you to go there."

Qin Shang turned his head and frowned unhappily: "Didn't you see any guests here?"

"Yes, but that's Mr. Qi..."

"Don't you understand the principle of coming first and coming later?" Qin Shang said in a cold tone, "No matter how much he is, Mr. Qi, Mr. Wang, I must be here to accompany me Mr. Qin today."

The maid shrank and looked at Qinglian with help.

Qinglian was also a little confused.

She stood up from the piano frame, walked to the low couch where Qin Shang sat down, and gave a graceful gift: "Young Master, Mr. Qi handed out a post yesterday saying that he would come to some of my family's venue tonight..."

"I handed the post last night?" Qin Shang leaned against the exquisite carved couch, and spoke casually, "But you have spent a lot of money on me at this time. Do you want to leave me and accompany that me?"

"This..." Qinglian's expression changed slightly, then she frowned slightly and smiled softly, "This young master Qi has a high status and I can't afford to offend..."

"So you want to offend me?" Qin Shang picked up the fan and raised the chin of the beauty in front of him. "I have a bad temper. What if you make me angry, do I believe it if I smash you in the Red Mansion?"

Qinglian was stunned and then forced a smile: "Young Master..."

Smash the Red Mansion?

Looking at the entire Luo City, no one dared to say this easily.

Although she did not know Sister Jin's identity and background, with her there, no one in Luocheng dared to offend her.

Is this young man a newcomer, not knowing the world is high or has an extraordinary identity?

Qinglian has seen countless people, but at this moment she couldn't see through this person.

"Sit there." Qin Shang pointed to the position of the piano stand, "play another song."

Play again?

Qinglian's face changed, and her voice became a little pitiful: "Young master, my hand hurts and I can't play it anymore."

"Can't play?" Qin Shang raised his eyebrows and said it was easy to talk, "Then sit quietly and chat with me for a while."

Qinglian really wants to scold her.

This is a brothel, is she the courtesan of the brothel?

Although her appearance is not as good as that of a fairy in the sky, it is not as charming as the country. This young man can still remain indifferent to her and just let her play the piano and chat?

Is there anything wrong?

If you are not interested in her, can you let her go and let her accompany Mr. Qi?

Mr. Qi is not as chaotic as he is.

Qinglian was secretly annoyed, but she couldn't be angry at the handsome face of the young master.

After a moment of silence, she took the initiative to roll up her sleeves and pour a cup of tea for him, and brought it to Qin Shang: "Young Master is not interested in my family?"

Qin Shang took the teacup but didn't drink it, and his tone was faint: "If I were not interested, would I sit here for so long?"

Hasn't I just listen to the piano, drink tea, and eat?

Qinglian bit her lip: "Doesn't I look good?"

Qin Shang raised his eyes slightly and looked up and down at her appearance: "The eyes of phoenixes, willow-leaf eyebrows, skin like cream, beautiful as a flower, and looks pretty good."

Qinglian: "..." is just good?
Chapter completed!
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