Mr. Mei Er sighed: "Who knows, I thought that the willow branch could please him, anyway, a red sleeve to add fragrance, I can say a few good words for us, and save it - alas!"

The two brothers complained a few words about each other, but nothing happened, and they were a little worried.

People just don't like it, so what else can I do?

After Mr. Mei listened for a while, Fang said slowly: "Since he doesn't like Willow Branch, he doesn't necessarily like other people. Whether Mr. Shao is a scholar, or a very powerful scholar, inevitably there are some problems with scholars. They are scholars, all of them. That one—a lofty, good-natured, thin-skinned person, and giving him away in front of so many people, it’s not surprising that he would refuse.”

Mr. Mei San said: "That's true, there are so many problems with scholars! It looks like that on the surface, and there are many men stealing female prostitutes behind their backs, sanctimonious, and ugly! Oh, it seems that this Master Shao has a lot of face. Yes! Then turn around and quietly send the person to him again?"

Mr. Mei San still felt that no man could resist such a superb stunner as Willow Branch. And it’s still the kind that don’t want to be white.

"It's not right," said Mr. Mei, "willow branch is a waste. He has a good face. Since he refuses, he may not accept it again. Let's think of something else and get someone else!"

"But where can I get another one like a willow branch!"

"It doesn't have to be like that," Mr. Mei said with some disdain. "Aren't they scholars who pay attention to fate? It's better to have a good fate and an accidental encounter on this day than someone else's straightforward gift?"

The eyes of the other two masters of the Mei family lit up: "Brother, this is a good idea!"

Shao Yunyun returned to the backyard of the prefecture, and when he entered the house, Qiao Xuan greeted him with a smile.

Shao Yunyun's eyes were slightly blurred, and he smiled and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Wait for you!" Qiao Xuan smiled and stepped back beside him with a little disgust: "You smell like alcohol, why don't you drink at the bar all day?"

"No! I'm still listening to the show!" Shao Yunyun was originally holding people tired and reluctant to let go. Hearing this, he felt a little guilty, for fear that the lady would smell the powder and settle accounts with him, so he hurriedly laughed: "I'm going to take a bath. Take a shower, the lady will go back to the room and wait for me..."

Although he actually didn't do anything, but in case the lady was overwhelmed, he had to explain it was not very good, it is better to quickly remove all traces and not let the lady think too much...

Qiao Xuan smiled: "Go!"

Shao Yunyun kissed her cheek, smiled and said, "Wait for me!" Then he staggered away.

Qiao Xuan rubbed her nose and hummed lightly. Her nose is very smart, and she can smell the powdery smell of this guy's body clearly.

Although it was a little awkward, she didn't think much about it. After all, a large group of men are drinking and having fun together, and it is strange that there are no singing and dancing girls in the brothel to sing and dance with the wine!

Women on such occasions would not save with creaming powder. I can't wait to fill the field with my own scent.

Qiao Xuan was a little disappointed again. In the future, her husband will only participate in more and more occasions like this. This is really not a very happy thing!

Shao Yunyun quickly took a shower and went back to the bedroom refreshingly. The tips of the hair were damp, with a refreshing water vapor.

Qiao Xuan was leaning against the head of the bed wearing only apricot-colored pyjamas, her hair hanging down. The nightgown was soft and loose, and her loose black hair hung down on her chest. The soft light made her look more slender, charming, and lazy.