Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

After seeing Zhang Leshan, the strange look in the woman's eyes disappeared in an instant.She still had a smile on her face.

This woman is wearing a red silk dress, her coiled hair is covered with pearls and emeralds, and her cheeks are covered with red powder. The fragrance is so thick that it is slightly smoky, and people can recognize her identity before she gets close:

The treasurer of Chuanfang, Mother Song!

"My lord is very interested, but the guest rooms in the boathouse are full tonight, and the girls have to rest in the workshop. What is your lord's concern tonight, but after I finish here, I can't stay overnight in the boathouse tonight. I'm sorry for you, my lord."

Before approaching Zhang Leshan, Song's mother flicked her as a gesture of courtesy, then got up and poured a glass of wine for Zhang Leshan herself, and after serving Zhang Leshan to drink, she slowly spoke.

"I can't stay overnight?"

"Ah... I'm really sorry, my lord."

Zhang Leshan didn't look at Song's mother, but just picked up the glass and stared at the liquid, muttering like a drunk person asking himself.

Seeing this behavior, Mother Song's pupils narrowed slightly, and then she frowned and said aggrievedly to Zhang Leshan.

One must know that Zhang Leshan is in charge of the Zhuzhou city government office, and the government officials have to be polite to him, but the boatyard is full and cannot allow him to stay overnight, this is by no means looking down on him.

Mother Song was just a businessman, she would never refuse Zhang Leshan's banknote, and she would never refuse to work in the Zhuzhou City Government Office. Zhang Leshan, who seemed drunk, couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Mother Song didn't dare to neglect Zhang Leshan, she just shirked that she couldn't stay overnight, and hurriedly called a few women from the boathouse to come over to accompany her for a drink.

At this time, there was a gust of fragrant wind, and Zhang Leshan sat down with two beautiful women on the left and right, pushing cups and changing glasses, and Yingying Yanyan's whispers made people infinitely charming for a while.

Zhang Leshan asked himself that he is also a veteran who has walked among thousands of flowers, how could he be stumped by this trick?

Everyone has a lustful heart, and even the heavens cannot forbid it, and even the gods cannot escape. I, Zhang Leshan, can only enjoy it.

The two vermilion lips were light when they came, and real when the five-fingered jade green onions were gone. For a moment, the two girls couldn't help feeling hot, and they thought to themselves, where did this old man learn such a provocative skill after not seeing him for a few days?

The fragrant wind spreads over the banquet hall, and the second child puts on the warmed Nurhong again. Under the flower candle, the Tayao Niang has an apricot face, peach cheeks, red lips and pink neck. I, Zhang Leshan, toast frequently on the table with one hand, and Fumble in the little lady's sleeve.

Zhang Leshan, with gray temples, has not yet extinguished his lust, but the fire in the hearts of the two young ladies beside him has been extinguished several times and then relapsed.

Zhang Leshan's old face was flushed, he seemed drunk among the two, he was doing Qiankun kung fu in the sleeves of Ta Yaoniang, and then he took a sip of wine in his throat, and with the help of the two Ta Yaoniang leaning on his side, he Swallow the wine in one gulp.

Chapter 596 Rui Xian

Swallowing the wine in one breath, a gust of hot air suddenly rose in his throat, slightly holding this hot air, and exhaled between the neck of Ta Yaoniang and the rabbit's ears beside her.

Leaning on Zhang Leshan, Tayao Niang suddenly felt a thick heat steaming under her earlobe, the hairs on her neck involuntarily rose up, and her originally weak body became slightly stiff in an instant.

There was a faint smell of wine immediately in front of Zhang Leshan, and the mellow wine smell of Daughter Hong breathed out in a unique way, even an iron man melted on the spot!

The girls looked at the two Tayao Niangs on the left and right, their faces flushed from chest to face, leaning into the arms of the gray-haired Zhang Leshan, their eyes couldn't help being surprised.

I don't know where the adults learned such an intoxicating ability. With just one move, they subdued the two step girls in their arms. Although Zhang Leshan saw a branch of pear blossom crushing a crabapple, which man would not want to embrace him? hug?

The guests and the bartenders who came and went all around undoubtedly looked sideways at the adults in charge. Looking at the intoxicated person in Zhang Leshan's arms, they wished to pull Zhang Leshan away, thinking that they were sitting in Zhang Leshan's position to comfort the two people. mother.

Seeing this at the moment, they offered flattery one after another, between pushing cups and changing cups, between singing and dancing, Zhang Leshan used his old body to appease the two step girls, showing the heroism of a man, I have to say that he had done his best in the boathouse limelight.

The moonlight outside the boathouse is even more charming, and the water waves from the night tide gently pat under the railing, and the drinking in the banquet hall is still the same.

Mother Song behind the curtain observed Zhang Leshan's every move. She looked at the sky outside the porthole and couldn't help frowning slightly. Then a servant came quietly and whispered beside her.

Mother Song frowned a little after hearing the words, and walked out of the curtain.

"It's a pleasure to be an adult. The sisters are lucky tonight. They have been praised by an adult. It's just that someone came to say that Miss Ruixian's awning boat is still empty. I don't know my lord..."

Although Mama Song spoke respectfully, she had been sizing up Zhang Leshan out of the corner of her eye, as if she wanted to look for some clues that were different from usual on Zhang Leshan's thin face.

"Huh? Miss Ruixian's boat is coming? Haha, don't bother mom to keep me. I'll go to Miss Ruixian's boat now."

Zhang Leshan, who was sitting in the middle, just picked up the wine glass when he heard Song's mother's words. After hearing the words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he put down the wine glass in mid-air without hesitation, put it heavily on the table, and brushed away the wine in his arms. Tayao Niang, supported by two bartenders, walked out of the threshold of the boat workshop.

When approaching the door, he wiped his face deliberately, as if to dispel the smell of alcohol on his body, so as not to get drunk on the little girl on the boat.

Mother Song has been looking at Zhang Leshan from the corner of her eye since she came out of the curtain, and she never looked away when she saw Zhang Leshan get up from the boathouse.

Seems to be the same as before?

Seeing that there was no doubt about it, Mother Song temporarily suppressed her doubts, thinking that she was being overwhelmed.

After Zhang Leshan walked out of the shipyard, the banquet hall seemed to be back to normal tonight, and Mother Song returned to behind the curtain again.

It's just that no one noticed that just now when Zhang Leshan heard the name of Miss Ruixian, he quickly put the wine glass in mid-air on the table, but at that time the glass was full of wine, but not even half of it overflowed.

"Slave changing the clothes for the adults, what music are the adults listening to?"

Seeing Tayao Niang in front of him take over his thick coat, Zhang Leshan sobered up a bit from his drunkenness.

"as usual."

Tayao Niang named Ruixian glanced at Zhang Leshan, then waited for him to lie down inside the cabin, took off the pipa on the small window, flicked it lightly with her bare hands, and looked at Zhang Leshan with lowered eyebrows.

The jade finger brushes over the strings of the pipa, and the strings and voices symphony together, faintly lingering together, floating like duckweed on the riverside.

Zhang Leshan, who had just arrived in Zhuzhou City, thought that no one here could understand his inner misery, until he was blown by the pipa song by Miss Ruixian, and he instantly understood the sadness in the pipa song.

Ruixian is just one of the many step-yao girls in the boathouse. She practiced pipa music hard since she was a child, and attached her bumpy life experience to the tune. During the years in the boathouse, countless people just wanted to watch her play the pipa. Sing songs, but no one has ever understood the sadness in the songs.

Until one day when the newcomer to Zhuzhou City opened the bamboo curtain on his boat, the panic of the mother behind the curtain and the astonishment of the adult in front of the curtain.

Because of a piece of pipa music, two frustrated people are connected together.

Zhang Leshan looked at the familiar pretty face without makeup under the oil lamp, and quietly listened to the melancholy melody in the pipa music. He slowly lowered the curtain of the black-topped boat completely, as if listening attentively as usual.

Having said that, if Zhang Leshan heard the strings and knew the elegant meaning in the past, he would definitely stop at the beat and slowly tell his inner misery. Miss Ruixian also likes to engage in adult singing and poetry in her repertoire.

But tonight Ruixian’s song ended, Zhang Leshan didn’t want to talk about the misery, he looked at Tayao Niang holding a pipa under the oil lamp and just wanted to say:

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!

Ruixian quietly watched as an adult and has been in the service industry for many years. With rich experience, she has seen many bizarre people and things.

"call!"

Who knows who blew out the only light in the boat, and the airtight black-covered boat was suddenly pitch black. Ruixian hugged the pipa tightly, and seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat at this moment.

The late night wind blows through Zhuzhou City, the lanterns on the riverside are still there, the boats coming and going are carrying songs and dances, the night tide gently slaps on the side of the boat, and the various boathouses are slightly churning under the surge of the tide.

It's just that on the bank of the river, a black-covered boat with lights out rolled more violently in the dark night.

High-end love often only needs the simplest and most direct way of communication!

"The slave waits for the adults to get up."