A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Seeing Zisang, she stopped smiling, glared at him again, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.

The smile on Jin Yuanbao's face was a little stiff, and his narrow eyes showed a look of resentment. A big man showed such a look, and he was a very heavy man. This kind of eyes like a wounded little animal were placed on his face. It was so funny that Pei Xiaoqing couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and laughing.

Twitching Zisang, "Zisang, I'm going to visit the back garden in a while, you and Brother Jin help me look at the hall in front."

After hearing this, Zisang tugged at her sleeves with a look of reluctance.

Brother Yuan Bao smiled with two deep dimples on his face, which finally made his white and fat face look cute.

Zisang reluctantly stayed, and Pei Xiaoqing went to the backyard alone.

There are already many guests learning to play mahjong in the backyard. A few young men teach them attentively and respectfully. With Fengmingxuan's unique scented tea beside them, they play a few cards and sip some fragrant tea. Such a day is really pleasant.

However, war is about to break out, and such a high-end consumer place may not be able to withstand the disaster of war. If you want to get money quickly, you may have to think of other ways.

However, Fengmingxuan's current business model can be extended to peaceful provinces as soon as possible, especially in the coastal and southern areas, where the people are rich and peaceful, and the source of tourists is good, so it will definitely make a lot of money.

Gradually, the number of guests increased, and the upstairs and downstairs in the front yard were full of guests. Since it was a free banquet, the guests came in order.

Everyone listened to the music and tasted delicious food. At the banquet, there was laughter and laughter. Fatty Jin was holding a drinking cup and shuttled between the tables and seats. A glass of white wine was poured into her stomach, and Zisang's brows became more and more wrinkled. Pei Xiaoqing looked at it amusedly, but without breaking the bank, she raised her head and looked out at all kinds of guests.

After Jin Yuanbao drank eight taels of wine, his footsteps became vain, but many guests still pulled him to toast, some of his colleagues naturally saw that he had such a unique banquet, felt jealous in their hearts, and deliberately wanted to drink Drunk, he looks like he's making a fool of himself, but this fat man looks like he's walking unsteadily, drinking a cup, but he still talks and does things without leaking. If someone wants to dig inside, ask him a lot of things, he just smiles and perfunctory, thin sutures There was a shrewd light in his eyes.

The more Zisang watched, the more anxious she became, fearing that if he did something wrong, she would fall, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that someone stretched her legs on purpose to trip Brother Yuan Bao.

When she was in a hurry, she said, "Be careful!"

Jin Yuanbao searched for the sound, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his footsteps staggered, as if he was about to hook the person's feet, leaning on his fat body, he turned around nimbly, and unexpectedly slanted He just walked over without any danger.

Zisang couldn't help wiping off her sweat, and when she put down her hands, Jin Yuanbao's fat face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her voice was soft and a little proud: "Are you worried about me?"

Zisang was ashamed and thoughtless, she bawled, and closed the window with a bang, almost slapping the small protruding tip of Jin Yuanbao's nose into her face.

Jin Yuanbao smiled faintly, the fat man flickered, and went back to the banquet.

When the wine was in full swing, there was a fierce and neat sound of horseshoes on the street. Pei Xiaoqing hurriedly opened the window to look, and saw a group of officers and soldiers coming on horseback. It's too far away, Pei Xiaoqing can't see clearly,