My family was in ancient times

The corridor on the second floor is very long, and the room that Guinu wants to take him to is the innermost room. Before reaching the door, Lu Yiping's attention was attracted by a red figure in one of the rooms with the door half open.

It was the red-clothed boy who was arguing with someone at the gate of the flower building before. I saw him still wearing red clothes, with alluring heavy makeup.

At this moment, holding a wine glass, he is actively and courteously entangled in front of an uncle who is hugging another little brother.

Perhaps the uncle Yuanwai was impatient with his wandering around, knocked off the wine glass in his hand, threw a piece of broken silver from his arms to the ground, and scolded him.

"Go away, take it and leave. Master, I don't want you to serve me. They say that Brother Jiang is the most coquettish and difficult person in Qingyuan Town. You are really right..."

As soon as the silver fell to the ground, the young man in red went to pick it up quickly, with a look of embarrassment on the face of the uncle who was carrying his back, curled his lips, maybe he was cursing something.

Then he put the broken silver into his bosom, with a nonchalant expression on his face, lowered his head and prepared to go out to the door.

Lu Yiping was standing at the door, the boy in red didn't pay attention, and bumped his head into Lu Yiping's chest.

"You don't have eyes when you walk..."

The young man was very aggressive, obviously he bumped into someone, instead of apologizing, he cursed instead, his bright black eyes were full of impatience.

After scolding, the young man came to his senses. Seeing the dark-faced turtle slave and Lu Yiping in extraordinary clothes, he immediately realized that he had bumped into the uncle.

With panic in his eyes, the young man hurriedly knelt down, "Master, I'm sorry, Master, the small one was not intentional, the small one was not intentional..."

"Jiang Mingsheng, if you don't cause me trouble for a day, your skin will itch, won't you!"

Guinu was obviously also angered by the young man's actions. This Huayuelou opened for business, and Lu Yiping, the uncle, seemed to be a rich owner. If he was offended by such a move, his bounty would be gone.

Thinking that his bounty was about to run out, Gui Nu raised his foot and kicked Jiang Mingsheng, directly kicking him to the door next to him and bumping into him.

"Forget it, let's go."

Frowning, Lu Yiping pulled Guinu back, although the young man was not very polite, but there was no need to beat the young man like this, he was beaten for the second time when we met today...

"Yes, yes, sir, please come inside." Gui Nu was taken aback, then led the way with a smile, as long as this uncle is not angry, he can say anything.

Looking at Jiang Mingsheng at the side, Gui Nu kicked again in bewilderment and cursed viciously.

"Little bitch, this old man will let you go because of his kindness, and look back at how Aunt Hong dealt with you..."

"........."

After being beaten by the turtle slave and threatened again, Jiang Mingsheng on the ground looked pained and resentful at the same time.

When he saw Lu Yiping, Jiang Mingsheng's eyes stayed on the satin clothes for a while, and when he rolled his eyes, he quickly got up regardless of the pain in his body.

Putting on a smiling face, he consciously took two steps forward, holding Lu Yiping's arm, Jiang Mingsheng said in a flattering tone

"Master, thank you just now, I will serve you tonight..."

"Jiang Mingsheng, what are you doing..."

Gui Nu gritted his teeth, his face was already ugly, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Mingsheng to have such a thick skin.

I just offended someone just now, and I can immediately serve him with a smile on my face. For money, this little brother really can do anything!

"........."

Being yelled at by the turtle slave, Jiang Mingsheng's body trembled. Although he was afraid in his heart, he still didn't leave and hid behind Lu Yiping.

While pulling Lu Yiping to the front room, he held Lu Yiping's arm to please him, completely ignoring Gui Nu's increasingly ugly face.

Seeing that the turtle slave seemed to be getting angry, Lu Yiping looked at the fawning young man in front of him, and met those bright black eyes.

"Let him wait on you first, and then you can bring a cleaner brother..."

"This, yes, Grandpa..."

Gui Nu was taken aback, apparently not expecting the old man in front of him to have such a heavy taste, nodded, gave Jiang Mingsheng a bitter look, turned around and went downstairs again.

"Master, I will take you to the private room..."

As soon as Guinu left, Jiang Mingsheng was completely unafraid to come. While winking at Lu Yiping, he pushed Lu Yiping into the private room and sat down.

After entering the room, Jiang Mingsheng tried his best to please him. First, he drank a few glasses of white wine for Lu Yiping, and then went to Lu Yiping's side and began to massage.

I don't know if he learned it before, but Lu Yiping felt very comfortable when Jiang Mingsheng pressed his shoulders like this.

It's just that when he turned around, he saw Jiang Mingsheng's face was covered with heavy makeup, white and red, and his powder face looked like a ghost, which was really not very pleasing to the eye.

Although he doesn't hate sissies, it still feels a little uncomfortable to see a shemale dangling in front of him...

After a pause, Lu Yiping still couldn't hold back, and took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and put it on the table, "Wash off the makeup on your face before coming here, it's so oozing..."

"........."

Jiang Mingsheng blinked, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak when Lu Yiping handed over a piece of broken silver.

Quickly took the money and weighed it, Jiang Mingsheng was overjoyed, hey, it's over, he turned around and ran out of the room...

Five minutes later, Lu Yiping had just taken a sip of tea when he saw Jiang Mingsheng running back and sitting beside him.

The eager look seemed to be afraid that if he left for a while, the guests would become someone else's, and the money would become someone else's too...

"Master, it's clean, look, do you like it?"

After washing off the thick rouge, Lu Yiping finally saw what Jiang Mingsheng looked like.

He looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with good features and a pretty face. Coupled with those bright black eyes, he looks much more pleasing to the eye than before with heavy makeup...

Nodding his head, Lu Yiping stared at Jiang Mingsheng cautiously and expectantly, recalling the scene of seeing this young man several times before, suddenly found it very interesting.

It's not that Lu Yiping fell in love with Jiang Mingsheng, it's just that seeing this young man change his face a few times, his aggressive and pleasing appearance makes people feel a little speechless and funny.