A seven-year-old child, with his math skills and abacus, is even more slim than an accountant apprentice who has worked for three or five years. He is smart and well-behaved. If Qiao Zhiyong had not been to find his brother, he might not have had the courage to leave his hometown with all his family wealth.

Lao Bai seemed to understand Han Zhenhan's deep meaning, but Qiao Zhiyong dared not question it, so he could only hurt. Shunzi went downstairs to add charcoal to the copper furnace.

Han Zhenhan was about to explain to Qiao Zhiyong, but before he could speak, Boss Bai stopped him with his eyes. Boss Bai didn't say anything, and turned around and looked outside the ensuite. Han Zhenhan immediately understood what Boss Bai meant. There were ears in the wall and there were people outside the door.

The room was quiet for a moment, and the three people in the suite were staring at each other. Before the three of them could move, the door outside the suite was slowly pushed open, and a pair of beautiful feet wearing pink embroidered shoes stepped onto the floor of Han Zhenhan's suite.

Tingting walked in and a charming woman. Han Zhenhan recognized at a glance that the man was the woman playing the piano in the hall when he came. The woman who was frightened by his brothers.

But at this time, she changed her clothes, put a veil on the floor and covered her whole body on her shoulders, and only a small bellyband with a half-exposed breast inside. A white silk satin wrapped around her waist, and the waist and the middle of the small clothes were exposed. The white legs as gentle as jade appeared in the veil as she moved.

Han Zhenhan frowned slightly and was about to speak, but unexpectedly the woman spoke first.

"I, Qin Ming... disturbed the young master's rest. This time I came here to see the rewards and went back and forth. I personally made a few side dishes and warmed a pot of plum wine. I hope the young master can give me a chance to repay the young master..."

Qin Ming murmured softly, Qiao Zhiyong was ignorant of the situation, and stood there as if he had lost his soul, staring straight at Qin Ming in front of him.

Han Zhenhan's performance was completely different. Where did Han Zhenhan spend his adolescence? Brooklyn, the famous Broadway Street, followed a group of crazy bees and butterflies every day. The performances were all "Kangkang Dance" with long legs in white stockings, or Swan Lake with ballet. The combination of movement and stillness, and I have never seen any scenes. The open American people have increased Han Zhenhan's experience. The young teenager has long seen countless peaks in his beautiful legs like the forest.

Although Boss Bai is middle-aged, he cannot be said to have no lust, but his concentration is far higher than that of young people. Therefore, there are only three men in the room.

Qin Ming only conquered Qiao Zhiyong. As a Kabuki in Wangyue Tower, he was trained to learn how to please men since childhood. Naturally, he could see his success or failure and felt a little anxious. He raised his hand and was about to pat the successor lightly to serve the food, but he thought that after some warm wine, he would have another chance to win. Who would have thought that the young master named Han rushed over by himself?

"You brought me some food and drinks to thank me?"

Han Zhenhan's voice was not loud, and the tip of his nose was almost touching Qin Ming's nose. Qin Ming was frightened by Han Zhenhan's sudden movements, but he felt a little joy in his heart. This young man was handsome and handsome. He had no lust in his eyes. If he could make a connection with such a lover, Qin Ming would have no regrets in his life...

"......Uh-huh"

"That's right, since you are here to repay me, can you follow my request?"

Han Zhenhan's words were too explicit. Qin Ming was thinking just now that he was a gentleman, and he was so quick that he missed his face. As expected, men are the same.

Although Qin Ming secretly hated her heart, her body was very honest. After hearing Han Zhenhan's words, her breathing became more rapid. Her little clothes, which were already half-exposed, became more magnificent as her breathing fluctuated.

"Hey...oh...oh...oh, it's over, it's over, it's over, blood, blood, bleeding."

Han Zhenhan thought something was wrong, but unexpectedly, Qiao Zhiyong, a terrible person, actually had a nosebleed.

He turned around and glanced at Qiao Zhiyong in anger, then stretched out his hand to hold Qin Ming's hand. Qin Ming's face turned red in less than a second, as if it had been poured on pink.

But Han Zhenhan did not walk inside, but walked out the door directly. Qiao Zhiyong in the suite was still listening to Boss Bai's words, tilting his head, looking at the ceiling, swallowing things in his mouth. He didn't know if it was bleeding from nose or saliva, but he was thinking about business or beautiful ladies.

Not long after, Han Zhenhan turned back to the room, and he was still holding someone at hand, but this person was indeed Han Zhenhan's escort dress.

Shunzi was already stunned in the room. When Qin Ming came just now, Shunzi was not there. After hearing that his nose was stuffed like an elephant, Qiao Zhiyong regretted it after finishing his speech.

Why did it come back at this time? Could it be that the team leader is really a little angry? But when you look closely, you see that this person is wrong?

"What did you say... Qin Ming was sent to the house guarding room by the Han surname?"

"Later, all his guards went to that room."

"Well... the herringbone room is a bit big."

The middle-aged man in red stared at him, obviously feeling angry. Although Qin Ming was his toy, even if he didn't like things that he was tired of playing, he wouldn't want to be played by others, let alone sent to so many people...

"The guards surnamed Han live in the hospital... they live in the Difang..."

"What's the ward... Residence room???..."

The middle-aged man in red was obviously stunned after hearing what the shopkeeper said! He asked incredible.

"Dizifang??? Didn't you say he has more than 20 guards? How can I live in a Dizifang?"

The shopkeeper saw that his master's family was about to the verge of an outbreak, but the master's family had to bite the bullet and answer.

"Later, the scholar who lived in the calligraphy room... also went there..."

"Awesome...so amazing! There are almost thirty people sitting in a small house, all of whom are strangers in the world!"

More than thirty people were stuffed into his own women... It was not considered a cuckold or a man. This was given to him. But why did the person he gave to the servants again?

The shopkeeper watched the muscles on the owner's face tremble constantly, and the entanglement and anger were constantly erupting. Suddenly he remembered another thing and quickly spoke,

"Yes...yes...yes...yes...and there is another thing to the master..."

"Speak quickly!"

The middle-aged man who was calm and composed yesterday was already completely uneasy at this moment. Those who couldn't figure out the routine were all dangerous elements, especially those who didn't know the details. They couldn't even move their faces and hands.

"His close-fitting follower has short hair and long hair is a follow-up. He has removed the wrapper and cannot hear it. He went there last night... Qin Ming's room. He didn't come out all night."

The shopkeeper obviously does not know the speaking skills, so the last words will make people remember them deeply.

"Another one!......what did you say?...short hair? Can you see clearly?"

"Look...it's true, the bag of scarf slipped off by itself when he squeezed into the house."

“...short hair...short hair..."

While the middle-aged man was thinking, what did the shopkeeper remember?

"There's another thing..."

"Can you finish it in one breath!"

"Just remember... I just remembered... Last night... Last night, I saw Miss Qin Ming away, and the man surnamed Han brought a weak guard back to his Tianzi Room!"
Chapter completed!