Song of Wood

Chapter 7

Wang Lianhua stomped her feet. Now it was time for her to change to Hua Kui … oh no, it should be called "Hua Shi" now.

Flowering Hour asked, "Wang Lang, I heard that you went overseas and lived with Hero Shen, Miss Zhu Qi, and Mr. Panda.

Have you gotten used to life overseas over the years? "

Wang Lianhua: "I'm doing pretty well."

Flowering Hour said with certainty, "Wang Lang never gets tired of eating fine food. How did you get used to it?!"

Wang Lianhua smiled bitterly. "What's there not to get used to?

Sea fish are delicious.

There are almost no bones.

Steaming, stir-frying, or braising are all delicacies. "

Flowering Hour didn't care about these beautiful words.

Wang Lianhua was very considerate to women, even if he didn't have much feelings for many of them.

This made him seem both affectionate and ruthless.

Perhaps only women who really understood him could completely distinguish which were lies to coax and which were sincere words of love. For example, Flowering Hour, who was known as a Courtesan.

Flowering Hour sighed and said, "Wang Lang, you've lost weight and become darker."

Wang Lianhua's face changed in a flash. His face looked much fairer, as if it had been adjusted through a filter.

"I was worried that I would look too much like a gigolo, so I put some dust on my face," Wang Lianhua explained.

Flowering Hour didn't reply. She raised one hand, which was still holding Wang Lianhua's hand.

The fingers of the two hands interlocked and rose to Wang Lianhua's chin.

Flowering Hour looked carefully and found Wang Lianhua's nonsense. She said with certainty, "Color difference, Wang Lang, don't try to hide it from me."

Wang Lianhua chuckled and denied, "What do you mean by color difference?

My color isn't bad. "

Flowering Hour said, "This is also what Xiao Mu often says. The color of your face is different from the color of your hands."

Wang Lianhua didn't deny it, but forcibly changed the topic. "Did you suffer here?"

Flowering Hour shook her head. For many years, as the top hostess of Huinan Mansion, the Courtesan of Taiyuan City, Mama Mulberry provided the best food and clothing.

Over the years, although she had become a middle-aged woman, Mama Mulberry rarely forced her to offer her body to a wealthy guest.

Wang Lianhua sighed. "Flowering Hour, Wang Lang owes you a lot!"

If you were at the top of the food chain, even if you signed a contract to sell yourself instead of selling your skills, no one would touch you for a while.

This was a chance for the singers and dancers to turn over a new leaf. If they succeeded, they would not be forced to sell their bodies by the mamas, and they would have a chance to leave this business.

They would step on the bodies of their sisters and turn over a new leaf.

If a prostitute didn't leave in time while the color was still good, the number of customers would drop sharply and she would go to the brothel.

This brothel was where the entertainers and prostitutes sold their bodies.

Even Chen Shichang could see that Flowering Hour was in an awkward situation at this time.

Flowering Hour shook her head and wanted to loosen their interlocked fingers, but Wang Lang didn't let go of her.

Flowering Hour covered Wang Lianhua's face with her other hand and carefully traced his facial features, full of love.

Chen Shichang listened to these trivial words in silence. His nose was sour, and he almost cried.

Watching the two of them continue to love each other, Chen Shichang didn't want to interrupt.

Flowering Hour stroked Wang Lianhua's eyebrows again and again for the last time. After smoothing his eyebrows, she reluctantly put down her hand.

Flowering Hour turned back again and saw that Chen Shichang was still standing in the same place. Maybe he was in a dilemma. His little girl appearance was discovered, and he couldn't keep his image. Should he be taught a lesson?

Chen Shichang was so "lucky" to see a blushing Courtesan.

Flowering Hour opened her mouth and scolded, "You child, you should know how to avoid adult affairs. Do you understand?"

Flowering Hour scolded so softly. When she spoke, she spoke quickly, and her official words began to be mixed with a Jiangnan accent.