Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

"oh!"

"Oh my god!"

"This guy can actually speak a foreign language."

The white rose exclaimed in a daze, as if she were a flower fanatic.

Under pressure from the Japanese, Shanghai's elites learned a few broken phrases of Japanese.

However, compared to the long-standing and unique status of the concessions, the tall and elegant appearance of the foreigners, and their Western freedom and democratic culture, most of the local celebrities and comprador circles, although physically Japanese, still had white supremacy in their hearts.

Wang Xuesen's fluent and authentic English, along with his gentlemanly demeanor, remains a luxury in this era.

Coupled with the demeanor and looks of a dashing young man, he was a natural stimulant for a woman like Bai Meigui, who was prone to indulging in pleasure and romance. Just a few glances from him could make her wet with desire.

In an instant, Bai Meigui's tender gaze could no longer leave Wang Xuesen.

As the rousing music began, Wang Xuesen pointed at the white rose, chin slightly raised, eyes half-closed in a charming and affectionate manner, and uttered a royal flush:

"My heart belongs only to you, not her!"

You must believe that my feelings are genuine.

……

In this era that's neither entirely Western nor entirely traditional, these down-to-earth, high-energy love songs are simply a killer.

His two short, passionate sentences instantly ignited the atmosphere.

Accustomed to the romance and passion of the entertainment industry, the musicians almost seamlessly increased and accelerated the tempo to accompany them, while the foreign saxophone lead musician's eyes were burning with enthusiasm, his whole body swaying, and his expressions were extremely rich.

The dancers also accompanied the performance with their hottest, perky buttocks and most exaggerated dance moves.

The cheerful and straightforward lyrics, along with the exciting and energetic accompaniment and dance music, are perfectly matched. Even the most reserved men and women can't help but tap their feet and sway their bodies to the beat.

White Rose stood below the stage, looking at the dashing and handsome man, and felt a tingling sensation all over her body.

However, this was just an appetizer.

Wang Xuesen snapped his fingers at the foreigner, instantly changing the key and speeding up the rhythm, turning it into a more cheerful and fast-paced song.

The saxophone accompanying the music played even faster.

The accompaniment music also changed to a more intense rumba.

The atmosphere was electric, with everyone dancing spontaneously.

"YES, YES!"

The foreigner led the performance, and between each change of instrument, he kept punching his fist and shouting with gusto.

"Miss Ross, this one's for you!" Wang Xuesen shouted at her again as White Rose was dancing.

"What did he say?"

"What?"

White Rose excitedly asked Wu Sibao.

"Who knows what he's talking about?" Wu Sibao shouted with a jealous look on his face.

"Miss Rose, this is for you. This song was specially made for you by him." There was a translator nearby who understood some English.

"Love you."

"My great musician! My dream lover!"

White Rose repeatedly blew passionate kisses to Wang Xuesen with both hands.

The song ended.

Wang Xuesen jumped off the stage and raised his hand in invitation: "Miss Rose, am I now worthy to invite you to dance?"

"Of course," White Rose said, overjoyed.

The two arrived at the dance floor, and the handsome man and beautiful woman danced the rumba closely amidst the envy of the crowd.

"I want to do something else," Wang Xuesen whispered in her ear, his hand cupping her shapely buttocks.

"I want to do something else too." White Rose couldn't resist his charming hormones, and her heart was already swaying.

The two held hands and quickly left the dance floor.

White Rose led him into the dressing room.

Wang Xuesen kicked the door shut.

The atmosphere is already set; the main theme is wildness and passion.

Wang Xuesen turned around and leaned her against the door. As he lowered his head for a passionate French kiss, White Rose skillfully unbuckled his belt.

No preheating or anything like that is needed.

The two had already become very familiar with each other while dancing.

Wang Xuesen buried himself in her soft, snow-white skin, and with his other hand lifted her left leg and wrapped it around his waist. Thus, the first shot of his life in this world was fired.

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outside.

Yang Jie straightened his disheveled clothes, raised his wine glass, and returned to the booth.

"You're done already? That was quick." Wu Sibao said sarcastically, trying to regain some psychological balance.

"A fleeting romance, with too many eyes and ears, should be rushed if possible."

"Twenty minutes, a normal performance, that's enough."

Yang Jie chuckled, swirling his wine glass, then glanced around and asked, "Where's Xuesen?"

You missed a good show.

"That kid learned a song from somewhere, and he stole the show tonight, even managing to steal White Rose away."

"Right now... hehe, I bet the fire is burning brightly right now."

Wu Sibao took a swig of wine and gave a sour, dry laugh.

"Damn it."

"Wang Xuesen was rumored to be a fraud, wasn't he? Ha, he thinks he can turn into a roly-poly toy after taking a couple of doses of medicine? I don't believe it."

"Besides, who doesn't know that White Rose's living Shanghai is unparalleled?"

"Given his weak appearance, he'll probably be dead in seconds."

"How long have you been inside?"

Yang Jie chuckled dismissively.

In his eyes, without the support of the Wang family, Wang Xuesen was no different from scraps.

Ha, getting a white rose isn't something you can just do with your looks.

If he can't be served properly, tomorrow Wang Xuesen's reputation as a quick-draw artist and a good-for-nothing will be spread everywhere.

Do you really think White Rose's bed is so easy to get into?

She's got no skills; she just lies there, and nobody dares to mess with her.

"Two minutes have passed." Wu Sibao glanced at his watch.

"I bet he can figure it out in at most thirty counts," Yang Jie chuckled a few times.

"Just wait and see."

"Let's join in the fun."

The two clinked glasses and waited while listening to music.

Half an hour passed while they waited.

"Wait a minute, Brother Bao, why hasn't he come out yet? Could this kid have sneaked off to avoid paying for drinks?" Yang Jie suddenly realized something was wrong.

"No, it can't be that bad." Wu Sibao felt that Wang Xuesen didn't have the guts, nor would he do something so undignified.

"He won't stay with White Rose forever..."

"Damn it."

"Let's go take a look!"

Yang Jie felt worse than if he had swallowed a dead fly the moment he thought about it.

Wu Sibao was also very curious.

The two brothers headed straight to the back of the stage, and no one dared to stop them.

Damn, there's no need to deliberately look for it.

From the small dressing room far away, one could hear White Rose's high-pitched, agonizing voice, as if she were dying.

"I've seen a ghost."

Yang Jie was consumed by jealousy and quickly walked over.

We've gotten closer.

That was crystal clear.

"Could they have changed the person in charge?" Wu Sibao glanced at his watch again.

It's been over forty minutes already.

Damn, is this still the same Wang Ershao who takes medicine every day?

Ask.

Yang Jie pounded his fist on the door: "Xuesen, is that you?"

"Brother-in-law, Lao Yang, you two go first, I'll settle the bill later," Wang Xuesen's panting voice came over.

"Need not."

"I'll pay... I'll pay the bill." White Rose's coquettish laughter came from inside.

"It's okay, let's drink a little longer and wait for you."

Yang Jie and Wu Sibao looked at each other, both unwilling to accept it.

The two of them looked like they had lost their souls.

Back at the dance hall, the drinks no longer tasted good.

I waited until after 10 o'clock.

Yang Jie even visited the set again, and the two were still inseparable.

at last.

Wang Xuesen, with Bai Meigui in his arms, returned to the ballroom, completely satisfied.

Two hours!

Two full hours.

Is this even human?

It must be made of iron.

Then look at the lingering blush on Bai Meigui's face, and gaze at Wang Xuesen's affectionate eyes.

I'm not afraid of my brothers being handsome, I'm afraid of my brothers being loved by women.

For a moment, the two brothers felt incredibly bitter.

"Brother-in-law, Lao Yang, why haven't you left yet?" Wang Xuesen asked with a smile.

"Hehe, there's nothing much to do back there, I'll wait for you for a bit," Wu Sibao said with a smile.

"Captain Wu, no need to wait any longer, Xuesen is mine tonight!"

"Xiao Dong, put the cost of the drinks on my tab."

"Honey, let's go."

With a charming smile, amidst the envious glances of the crowd, Bai Meigui led Wang Xuesen out of the house and into her luxury car, where the two drove away.

"Damn it, this kid got away with it," Yang Jie said angrily.

"Looks like the medicine this kid drank is really effective," Wu Sibao muttered, his eyes lighting up.

"What did you say?" It was too noisy, and Yang Jie didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing."

"Let's go." Wu Sibao pulled him into the car quickly.

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