Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]

6.3 - He is no longer the only cutie in his father's world

　　Kou Qiu still held the melon seeds in his hand. For a moment, he could neither lift nor release them, nor could he continue to put them in his mouth. He just stared at him with wide eyes.

　　"Redemption...me?"

　　"you."

　　The man said calmly, and suddenly reached out and touched his long hair that was not completely tied up. He narrowed his eyes as if he was extremely satisfied, and then repeated: "How much?"

　　Only then did Han Ping react, and for a moment he was a little bit dumbfounded.

　　"General Qiu, you misunderstood," he whispered softly, "this is not our waiter."

　　The man's expression changed, and his thin lips slowly pursed.

　　"Yes," Mr. Bai also said with a smile, "Although Boss Liu is a good man, he is indeed not. He is the boss of the Nanfeng Pavilion."

　　I have never heard of Huajieliuxiang, which is filled with the warm and fragrant nephrite. Instead of taking a fancy to the world-famous number one, I fell in love with the old madam sitting aside eating melon seeds.

　　This is really a strange person.

　　He couldn't help but praise: "General Qiu, you are really discerning."

　　There are twenty or thirty jade-like beauties, all of which are for sale. It's a good thing that you can pick out the only one that is not for sale at a glance.

　　This kind of eyesight is really powerful.

　　The man still looked straight at Kou Qiu until he looked a little confused before he spoke again.

　　"Three thousand taels." He said calmly, " Is it enough?"

　　Three thousand taels.

　　The waiters couldn't help but take a breath, and the eyes they looked at General Qiu suddenly changed, as if they were looking at a shining golden God of Wealth.

　　Although this Nanfeng Pavilion is one of the best in the capital, even a first-class person like Tunlong Hanping can only get three or four hundred taels for redemption. It is indeed rare to spend a fortune like this.

　　If it were normal, this God of Wealth would have to be trapped by him no matter what.

　　It's just that this person he likes...

　　Han Ping hesitated again and again, then said bravely: "General Qiu, it's not that our Nanfeng Pavilion doesn't know how to appreciate people. It's just that this person is our boss and he doesn't sell himself. You see, I won't charge you so much money to let Tulong How about going with Fu Xiao to serve you?"

　　He paused and then said: "Perhaps you have someone else you like, who will definitely satisfy you."

　　General Qiu's dark brows remained still, he just lowered his head and looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly said: "Three thousand taels. Gold."

　　This time, the whispers in the hall became louder.

　　Having a headache from holding a bottle: "You..."

　　This is not a question of the price, but that this person really doesn't want to sell it!

　　Everyone said this is not for sale! !

　　He bit his lip and cast his eyes towards Kou Qiu, who was still held in the man's arms and stroking his hair like a raccoon slave. He hesitated and called out: "Dad..."