Chapter 455: Scratching Your Head and Making a Pose
Xuantie Villa has been in a peaceful state recently, Yue Hongtang was overly anxious before, and now all his worries have been swept away, so he has completely relaxed in the past few days, and he has not even been out of the gate, and he does not know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now many things, Yue Hongtang has been handed over to Yue Hanshan to do, and he has started to be the shopkeeper, plus his daughter has agreed to get married, so he will recite poems and paint in the study in his spare time.
Yue Linglong did not go out of the door, and became a lady in the boudoir, she now wants to try to practice the style of a lady, and she doesn't want to fight and kill like before. She was even more worried that when she visited her future parents-in-law at Zhuo Jian Villa, she would scare them, for fear that they would not agree to the marriage.
And Yue Hanshan is like the real owner of Xuantie Villa, after many things come to him, he comes to make decisions, and he doesn't ask Yue Hongtang, and afterwards he only screens some news that meets his heart and tells Yue Hongtang.
Of course, for important matters, he will still consult Yue Hongtang, but it doesn't matter whether the matter is serious or not, he depends on his own preferences.
Yecheng, Red Sleeve Fang.
This red sleeve square is a green building in Yecheng, located in the bustling downtown area, because the location is very good, the passenger flow is intensive, so there are quite a lot of dignitaries and nobles here, good horses with good saddles, in order to win the favor of these noble guests, the pavilion here is also very magnificent and gorgeous, it can be described as unique.
On the outside, this red sleeve workshop is just a place for everyone to have fun, and it is not in line with the forces of the rivers and lakes, but in fact, it is not, because this red sleeve workshop is also one of the first floors under the 36th floor of Feilongmen.
On the thirty-sixth floor of the Feilongmen seat, on the surface, it is mainly for female prostitutes to attract customers and money, but in fact, it also has a purpose, that is, to collect news from the rivers and lakes.
Almost all the people in the rivers and lakes are interested in three places, one is the green house, the second is the casino, and the third is the wine shop.
And this Flying Dragon Gate, the three things are the only two, and it can be seen that the news of Qiu Wancheng, the owner of the Flying Dragon Gate, is very well-informed.
Yue Hanshan has been in pain for the past few days, and for Yue Linglong's marriage, he soaked in this green building all day long to vent his depression. He thought that he would take advantage of Yue Linglong's return this time to withdraw her marriage with Zhuo Yifan. Unexpectedly, the situation turned out to be a 180-degree turn, even if he was quite scheming, he was obviously unexpected.
Just like before, if Yue Linglong is unwilling, no matter how much Yue Hongtang agrees, it will be a bamboo basket for water, otherwise there would not have been a scene where Yue Linglong ran away from home for this before.
But now it's different, this time Yue Linglong came back, and she actually happily agreed to marry Zhuo Yifan, which greatly exceeded Yue Hanshan's expectations. At present, the father and daughter hit it off, and the marriage with Zhuo Jian Villa is already an ironclad thing, and Xuantie Villa may not have any place for itself in the future.
Thinking of this, Yue Hanshan was both sad and angry, and the anger in his heart was difficult to dissipate, and gradually accumulated into resentment.
On the second floor of the Qinglou, in an incense room, Yue Hanshan sat at a round table, with a gloomy face, pouring wine for himself over and over again, obviously he was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.
And next to him sat a disheveled woman, white light veil, draped obliquely on the graceful body, snow-white skin, looming under the light veil.
Wisps of green silk hung down to the shoulders and chest, with the sound of coquettish laughter, slightly oscillating from side to side, long hair flowing, rubbing the two snow-capped mountains raised on the chest, scratching the posture, waves of thick rouge powder fragrance, sweeping the entire body of Yue Han Mountain.
"Oh! Master Yue Shao, don't just drink all the time! Let me serve you well in Qiuyue. The woman who was scratching her head stretched out her jade arm like a white lotus, put it on Yue Hanshan's shoulder, and said with a smile.
Yue Hanshan ignored her, and still drank by himself, as if only by drinking constantly could he extinguish the endless anger in his heart.
Seeing that Yue Hanshan didn't care about herself, the woman who called herself Qiuyue pushed her white lotus-like jade arm slightly, and said coquettishly: "Master Yue Shaozhuang, don't ignore others!" As she spoke, her white fingertips slowly slipped from her shoulders to his chest, like a goshawk whirling in the air, gently stroking and caressing.
Yue Hanshan stopped his wine glass, squinted his small and drunken eyes, and glanced at her.
"Master Yue Shaozhuang, don't you think I'm not beautiful?" Qiu Yue swayed delicately, leaning in front of Yue Hanshan with the abrupt snow-capped mountain.
In fact, Yue Hanshan is not handsome, to be honest, he is a little ugly, with a long green face, a collapsed nose bridge, an upside-down eight-figure shallow eyebrows, a pair of small yellow eyes, and a thick lip, hanging on an awl face.
People who look like this don't like it very much, and it's even a little disgusting. But this Qiuyue woman is so hard to please him, not because she likes his identity and the money of Xuantie Villa.
The women on the occasion of Fengyue have always been like this, not for profit, how can anyone be willing to sink here.
Yue Hanshan nodded, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Beautiful!"
"Beauty, why do you still only care about drinking and ignoring Qiuyue as nothing?" the woman Qiuyue looked at him coquettishly.
Yue Hanshan looked up and sighed, "It's just because I can't get rid of the depression in my heart!" he said, pouring himself another glass of wine.
"No! With an identity like yours, there is no shortage of money and a lot of food, how can there be things that make you unhappy. She slowly put her swirling palm into his chest and rubbed it, "Don't bother, why don't you let me accompany you to cool off." ”
Yue Hanshan, who was caressed by Qiu Yue's chest, couldn't help but tremble slightly in an instant, as if an electric current had broken through.
He put his arms around the woman's snow-white neck, close to her red lips, and whispered, "You women, why are they different?"
Qiu Yue was puzzled for a while by him asking like this, but after a long time, she was not as reserved as an ordinary woman. Her red lips kissed him on the sideburns of the ear, and said softly: "Who said that women are different, in my opinion, they are all the same!"
"Same?"
Yue Hanshan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's different, she's different!"
Then, he let go of her neck and poured a glass of wine on her back.
Seeing Yue Hanshan's sad expression, and those words related to women, Qiu Yue, who was on the occasion of Fengyue, now naturally understood the source of his displeasure.
She wiped the corners of her red mouth with a silk scarf, smiled flatteringly, and said, "Oh, I said that as the young owner of Xuantie Villa, I won't worry about money, and I dare to love for women!"
"What do you think?" Yue Hanshan glanced at her and said, "The young owner of my dignified Xuantie Villa will worry about money, isn't that a joke!"
"Yes, yes, no, no!" Qiu Yue hurriedly laughed.
Yue Hanshan smiled when he saw her, and continued to ask, "What did you mean when you just said that women are the same?"
"Hehe......" (To be continued.) )