Chapter 9: Oh, yes, down to business!

Jiang Yandai felt very sad and indignant about this, this broken card had to affect her!

"Young master?"

"Forehead......" Jiang Yandai coughed lightly twice, and changed the topic: "Who is the one who just played the pipa?"

Sweat trickled down the forehead of the green-clothed little man: "Is the young master suspicious of the one who plays the pipa?" Subordinates are going to check! ”

When these words came out, Jiang Yandai could only continue to pretend to be stubborn, lowering her eyes and stroking the fan bone with her fingertips.

The end is very much like that, restrained and solemn.

After all, in the TV series, those villains or whatnot, not all of them act like that.

The green-clothed little man has not been in the building for a long time, and he has not seen Jiang Jingxing much, but in the building for a few days, for some reason, most of the people have been dispatched, and it is his turn.

At this moment, I was already sweating, and I forgot to get up in a panic.

"No need." Su Zi'an's sword at his waist tilted slightly, and he interrupted: "This person's name is called Yan Wuyi, he is a market man, who has been flowing between countries all year round because of debts, and makes a living by telling stories and playing the piano."

Jiang Yandai frowned and looked at Su Zi'an behind her: "Debt?"

Su Zi'an said lightly: "Prostitution and gambling debts."

Jiang Yandai slapped her palms with a fan, and said embarrassedly: "Eh, that's really a bastard, but this kind of bastard can actually play such a golden iron horse and swallow the music of thousands of miles."

As soon as the green-clothed little man heard the words, his mind turned and he was about to answer.

Su Zi'an continued: "The gangster who plays such a piece of music should be dragged to kill his head, but this person is Ji Ruan's apprentice, so it is reasonable."

Jiang Yandai didn't know what to say, the full text of the original book totaled two hundred and seventy-eight words, except for the main plot, the previous content was actually a little vague.

She only roughly remembered the person Yan Wuyi, which seemed to be a little unusual, but specifically, she didn't have any imprint.

However, in fact, it is not that Jiang Yandai has a bad memory, but that the author dug a pit and did not fill it, buried a foreshadowing, and then forgot about it...... Forgot......

In order to show that he was not so redundant, the green-clothed little man still had the courage to ask, "Young master, but do you want to check the file?"

Jiang Yandai came back to her senses and sat on the soft chair, held the fan bone, and thought for a while, "Then let's take a look." ”

This kind of assassination, what else is there to keep it, it is unsightly and secretive, lively and beautiful.

"Yes!"

The green-clothed boy breathed a sigh of relief, exited the door, and closed the door by the way.

Jiang Yandai was bored and played with the fan in her hand, opening and closing.

Su Zi'an also held a straw stick with a lot of rock sugar gourds in his hand, standing uprightly on the side, a young man's strong suit, his back was straight like a green bamboo, his face was like a heavy jade, and there were no ups and downs.

was originally a very funny description, but Su Zi'an did it, not only is it ridiculous, but there is even a bit of impressive Yingting.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was no different from a life-seeking ghost, Jiang Yandai would still be willing to indulge in beauty.

Oh, yes, down to business!

Jiang Yandai buckled the table with a fan bone, and after attracting Su Zi'an's attention, she sketched a hint of a smile.

In Su Zi'an's puzzled eyes, Jiang Yandai roughly straightened out her placket, got up, and with a "snap", she put the folding fan on her waist, and turned over and sat on the table in a chic manner.

Since Su Zi'an was standing on the side of the table, she turned over, and the two were extremely close.

Su Zi'an's breath stagnated, and his face was slightly condensed: "The king of the county ......"

This feeling of flirting with a good woman and a man is really wonderful!

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yandai's lips became brighter, and she deliberately leaned forward, pulled out a sugar gourd from Su Zi'an's hand, and bit it down.

Seeing this, Su Zi'an's brows tightened, and he was about to retreat, so Jiang Yandai turned the sugar gourd that he had bitten into horizontally.

With a "click", the brightly colored sugar gourd hit Su Zi'an's jaw impartially.