Chapter 1931 The Knife I Can’t Hold, You Can’t Let Go: Jin Yiwei 15

"Take someone in?" Suddenly, Xu Yiqiu looked at Xi Ying and something was wrong.

The wary and hostile look in his eyes made Xi Ying doubtful about the relationship between Xu Yiqiu and Song Xu...

"You never wanted a maid to serve you before, but now you do?" Xu Yiqiu's eyes just glanced at Xi Ying's body, then looked at Song Xu and asked.

"Not a maid."

Song Xu left this sentence as an explanation, said nothing else, and pulled Xi Ying into his room.

After the door closed, Xu Yiqiu turned his eyes away.

He asked the happy landlady, "What's going on?"

"Song Tongzhi must have taken a liking to Xi Ying." The landlady said cheerfully: "Song Tongzhi gave me a piece of gold and said he wanted to buy Xi Ying! You know, a girl like Xi Ying can't use a piece of gold at all. With so much gold, it can be seen that Xi Ying holds a high position in Song Tongzhi's heart!"

After the landlady finished speaking, Xu Yiqiu frowned and waved for her to leave.

He turned around and glanced at Song Xu's room door again.

Song Xu likes a little girl from an inn?

Why doesn't he believe it so much?

It's not like women have never been sent to Song Xu's door in the past. No matter what type of woman they are, isn't Song Xu not interested at all?

etc……

Xu Yiqiu suddenly thought of something.

He recalled Xi Ying's appearance and height, and gratefully stopped the proprietress to ask Xi Ying's age.

"Xi Ying? That girl is fifteen years old this year." The landlady replied.

Fifteen……

Xu Yiqiu suddenly had a realization in his heart.

No wonder he didn't react at all to Song Xu after giving him so many beauties. It turned out that this was the best thing about him!

After thinking about this, Xu Yiqiu decided to send a letter by flying pigeon and asked people in the capital to prepare a few beautiful young girls to send over.

Just when Xu Yiqiu turned around and was about to go back to his room, he heard an impatient female voice coming from the hall on the first floor.

"Waiter, waiter! Why haven't you received the wine yet? Are you still doing business?!"

The table was clapped loudly.

Judging from the sound she made by banging the table, this woman has strong hands and is a skilled practitioner.

"It's coming, it's coming!" After hearing the voice, the waiter quickly opened the curtain in the back kitchen and came over.

He held a jug of wine in his hand.

"Miss, your wine!"

"Why did it take so long to give it to me? You guys are doing things too slowly!" The woman, whose tone was obviously drunk, said dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, miss, but I just went to the kitchen..." the waiter explained a little aggrievedly.

Obviously it didn't last long, but the lady was drunk and couldn't remember the time.

"You're so stubborn!" The woman who sounded like she was arrogant slapped the table and stood up, swaying her body and said to the waiter: "Do you think I don't have money? I tell you, I have money, I have a lot of money! "

As he spoke, there was a sound of the money bag being slapped on the table.

The waiter was full of grievances and pains and didn't know who to talk to.

He knew that there was no way to reason with a drunk person, so he had no choice but to follow her words.

"Miss, it's all my fault. Now the wine has been served. I have other things to be busy with, so I'll leave first."

The poor waiter could only flee the scene quickly.

The waiter disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the drunk woman's eyes were a little confused.