"Don't want to know? OK."

When Xiang Ling'er heard this, she was about to be anxious, so Xiang Chuan spoke again.

"Haha, I won't tease you anymore. Brother, let me tell you, man, I heard it."

"I said it has nothing to do with me."

After Xiang Ling'er said that, he quickly walked towards the room, but a smile appeared on his face.

Tang Luo came back with the car keys and met Xiang Ling'er.

"What did you two say? Ling'er is so happy?"

Tang Luo asked curiously.

"Hmm? Nothing, I won't tell you."

Xiang Chuan can rarely answer this tough answer.

Tang Luo rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone, and looked at the location where Song Tianpeng sent it - Mingyangju Teahouse.

"Let's go, you can recover from your injuries at home."

Tang Luo had no trace of ink and walked out.

"Depend on."

Xiang Chuan raised his middle finger, how did I get this injury? Don’t you know what happened?

Tang Luo set up navigation and drive there.

He was still very satisfied with the teahouse.

He was really afraid that Song Tianpeng would make an appointment to a cafe or something, and it still felt strange for two big men to drink coffee.

The teahouse is quiet and it’s good to say something.

After more than twenty minutes, the car parked in the parking lot in front of the teahouse.

Tang Luo got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and looked at the teahouse in front of him.

Well, the environment is pretty good, ancient architecture.

Tang Luo finished smoking and was about to walk in, when Song Tianpeng came out.

"Brother Luo, why didn't you go in?"

"I'll smoke a cigarette."

Tang Luo smiled.

Song Tianpeng came over and opened his arms to hug him.

Tang Luo's figure shook and he dodged.

"Stop it, my brother's hug can only be given to the beauty, you, let's pull it down."

Tang Luo stretched out his right hand and shook hands with Song Tianpeng.

"Brother Luo, I'm happy to see you come to the capital."

Song Tianpeng said enthusiastically.

"Beauty, what's that? Luo Ge's words, all actors and young models, I have arranged them all for you."

"Haha, is Young Master Song so powerful?"

Tang Luo also started to mutter in his heart, and he was really moved.

"Of course, I must have a good hospitality when Luo Ge comes to the capital."

Song Tianpeng's respect for Tang Luo was at first purely because of the poison on his body, so he had to surrender.

Now, Song Tianpeng has also known about Tang Luo’s affairs in Guangdong, Zhonghai, and even his relationship with the bosses in the capital.

So I was really convinced and wanted to have a good relationship with Tang Luo.

"Luo Ge, please, the third floor."

Song Tianpeng made an invitation gesture.

"good."

Tang Luo strode forward and walked into the yard.

In the yard, there are various sculptures, fountains, and lotus flowers in the pond.

Although the garden is not big, there are all kinds of landscapes, which has a lot of artistic conception.

At the door, several beauties wearing cheongsams showed sweet smiles and were greeting the two of them.

When Tang Luo saw these rows, he was covered in white... Oh, no, the beauty of cheongsam, nodded with satisfaction.

Isn’t it delicious to have afternoon tea here?

The problem is that not only some drinks but also some.

One thought flashed by one, and Tang Luo’s smile became stronger. It was such a good place!

Song Tianpeng wanted to curse when he saw his expression. He had never seen Tang Luo like this before.

The first floor is the individual guest area, and the second floor is the third floor is the private room and VIP area.

The etiquette lady smiled and led the way in front.

"Brother Luo, I only booked the third floor and didn't book the entire teahouse. Otherwise, I would be unpopular, right?"

Song Tianpeng said.

"Of course, if Luo Ge thinks it doesn't work, I'll clear the market right away."

"Well, okay, keep a low profile and enjoy the people, haha."

Tang Luo said lightly.

“…”

Hearing this, Song Tianpeng, who had just stepped onto the stairs, almost stepped on the shortage.

Have fun with the people?

cough!

When the two of them arrived on the third floor, they saw four bodyguards with their backs and waists standing neatly.

"Hello, Luo Ge."

Song Tianpeng waved his hand and the bodyguards shouted in unison.

Tang Luo frowned slightly. After all, he was just being cared for by the beauty, and suddenly a few big and thick men popped up in front of him.

It's so disharmonious, bad, bad.

If you change to a few girls with big white legs and cheongsams and shout "Hello, Brother Luo", it will definitely be so good.

This old Song is not as good as Lao Lin!

"Um."

Tang Luo responded casually.

The two entered the private room and sat down, with sandalwood scents.

In the middle, a beautiful cheongsam was playing the guqin, and the sound of the piano was circling the beam.

"Old Song, please let them go down, this is obviously a bit incompatible."

When Tang Luo saw the four bodyguards still standing there, he said to Song Tianpeng.

"Okay, then I'll let them go."

Song Tianpeng nodded and shouted.

"Lao Wu, you guys go to the car first."

"Yes, Mr. Song."

The bodyguard leader nodded and left with three bodyguards.

After the bodyguard left, the cheongsam tea artist who was just playing the piano also stood up and walked forward slowly.

"Hello, sir, I am the top tea artist here, Zheng Yunyun..."

Her introduction was more about Tang Luo, and Song Tianpeng, who were also old acquaintances.

Hearing the tea artist's introduction, Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Top card?

This title is very interesting!

He looked at it for a few seconds and found that this wonderful figure was simply born for a cheongsam.

Although not much is revealed, this elegant beauty also has her unique charm.
To be continued...