Take this!

  At the moment when their eyes met, Fengdie's heart trembled violently. At this moment, she dared to confirm that there was nothing and no one else that could make her more excited than seeing Yu Shengjun. No matter where or when, she would always be moved by him, once more strongly than before, almost as if the heart in her body was about to jump out.

  His Majesty's originally gentle eyes gradually narrowed, and in the dancing, flowing pupils of Feng Yitian, he saw a strange emotion, as if it was revealed to him... affection.

  "Could it be that this woman has moved his heart?"

  The noble gentleman did not dare to guess further, his gaze hastily moved away from Feng Yudance's face, fearing that she would misunderstand and think he was deeply infatuated with her.

  Tang Lin picked up two white papers filled with black characters from the table, slowly stood up, and took the papers to the door, personally handing them over to Yu Sheng Jun. "He's too tall," she explained in her own words, "at least 185 centimeters or more." If she weren't a soldier by birth, having an advantage in height, otherwise, she would be like Feng Die Wu, not even reaching Yu Sheng Jun's shoulders. "This is the procurement list, I've recorded everything that needs to be procured tomorrow?"

  "Hmm" The Holy Lord responded faintly, then took the shopping list, folded it in half and put it in his bosom. He looked at Tang Lin again, with no words on his mouth, but his eyes were full of meaning.

  "Did I wear the wrong clothes today?" Being stared at by Yusheng Jun, Tang Lin had a tingling sensation. As soon as she made contact with his calm and waveless yet content-filled gaze, she felt uneasy all over and wanted to scratch herself. Although, she couldn't understand what the meaning was behind his eyes.

  "No," Yu Sheng Jun suppressed a smile and replied with one word, he saw her reaction. "Others were intimidated by his gaze, but she felt uneasy all over"

  "Tang Lin urged: 'Let's go and get some work done,' she was afraid that if she met the eyes of Yu Sheng Jun again, her heart would start to itch."

  "That's all for now, I'll leave first" Feng Die said to Tang Lin, then glanced at Yu Sheng Jun and slipped away like a thief.

  "I'll get busy too." Although he said so with his mouth, Yu Shengjun understood in his heart that he didn't want to leave Tang Lin's line of sight at all. Just as he was about to turn and leave, Tang Lin stopped him.

  "Wait a minute!" Tang Lin called out, and by the time Yu Sheng Jun's eyebrows had flashed with questioning, she was already standing in front of him, reaching out with both hands to adjust the collar of his inner garment, smoothing it out. She took a step back to admire her handiwork, nodding in satisfaction: "Alright, next time you go out, remember to fix your collar, appearances are very important!"

  His Majesty cleared his throat, making his best effort to calm down the sound of his heartbeat. Tang Lin helped him adjust his collar once, which was more effective than a thousand times by the palace maids who served him in changing clothes. She just got closer and closer, and it could make him confused. He made up his mind that no matter what means he would use, he must get her person, her heart.

  "In the future, there will be only one person who can sit in the back seat"

  "What's wrong with you?" Seeing the Holy Lord standing still for a long time, his soul seemed to have left him. Tang Lin stretched out her hand and patted his arm, but not too hard.

  "No, nothing." After regaining his composure, Yu Sheng replied with a foolish expression, unable to find the back of Tang Lin's previous actions. "You're busy, I'll leave first, is that it?" He hastily left.

  After walking far away, Yu Shengjun patted his own heart and took a light breath, then went downstairs with a smile on his face.

  Tang Lin stood still at the door, looking sulky, "What's wrong with Master Yu today?"

  Outside the wine shop

  Not far away, a horse-drawn carriage was parked.

  The curtains of the carriage were lifted, and the woman wearing a pink veil stared steadily at the prosperous Jun Die Xuan. Gradually, her eyes sparkled with tears, her nose turned sour, and she choked out in a low voice, "We can't fight against heaven, we really can't, can we cut off her path?"

  Her hand was grasped by a large palm, tightly held, giving her warmth and comforting her sorrowful heart.

  At this time, a fine horse stopped in front of the Jun Die Xuan wine house.

  The woman pulled down the curtains.

  The horse carriage drove away soon

  The entrance of the wine house

  Yan Qin, dressed in a elegant white robe, dismounted his horse and twirled a folding fan with his right hand as he gazed at the "Jun Die Xuan" signboard, slightly raising a smile to appreciate it for a moment before striding into the wine tower.

  Yan Qin saw him walking in with a swagger and Cao Dan came forward to greet him.

  Yan Qin's elegant attire and confident demeanor earned him a sincere, flattering smile from Cao Dan, "Young master, please come in, please come in?"

  Yin Yan Qin sat down at a table by the window, Cao Dan took out a book and brush, smiled and asked: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

  Yan Qin took a glance at the uniquely decorated restaurant, where Yu Xinrui was busy behind the bar, the chubby and tender waitress was clearing tables, and the tall waiter was taking orders from other customers... In his eyes, everything looked comfortable.

  His gaze fell on the menu on the table, and the unusual dish names caught Yan Qin's curiosity. He picked up the menu and looked at it again and again, finally fixing his eyes on the content at the back of the menu. "What? There are private rooms upstairs?"

  "Is it?" Cao Dan's loud voice echoed back, and just as Yan Qin was about to say something else, he quietly reminded him in a low voice, "However, sir, the elegant room is very expensive."

  "Guì" Yan Qin glared at Cao Dan, immediately straightened his back, opened the folding fan and showed off his grandeur. "Do you think I, the young master, can't open a luxurious room?" Suddenly, he put away the fan, pointed directly at the stairs, "Go, I'll open room number one for you."

  Cao Dan's face turned pale for a moment, "Young master, don't blame me for not reminding you, our most expensive room in the wine tower is none other than the No. 1 elegant suite?"

  "Rise, Feng Qi Qin!" "Ah, I say," Yan Qin came over, suddenly standing up, coarsely and loudly saying: "Young master, I am indeed looking for talented individuals like you here, how could you look down on me?"

  The people around who were eating all looked over upon hearing the sound

  Cao Danzhen was subdued by Yan Qin's overbearing tone and quickly apologized, "Sorry, sorry, young master, really very sorry, I didn't mean it that way." "Please go upstairs," he said with a welcoming gesture to Yan Qin.

  Unfortunately, Cao Dan's kind intentions were not accepted by Yan Qin.

  "Hmph." Yan Qin snorted in disdain, shaking his expensive folding fan as he swaggered up the stairs to the second floor.

  Xiao Pang helplessly shook his head, "Having money is just different." He continued to clear his table.

  Second floor

  Cao Dan opened the door to room number one, looked at Yan Qin, and put on a friendly yet slightly arrogant smile. He made a welcoming gesture, "Young master, please come in?"

  Yan Qin looked around the elegant room with a nod of genuine appreciation, "Indeed, it's not bad. Do you like it, young master?"

  Cao Dan smiled and said, "If the young master likes it, then please wait for a moment. I'll go call the maid from the elegant room to serve you."

  Yan Qin slightly raised an eyebrow, a hint of desire and surprise flashing in her eyes, "You still have maids here?"

  Cao Dan could understand the meaning of Yan Qin's words, and "maids" in Yan Qin's mouth referred to girls like those in the Wind and Moon Building across the street, who were specifically engaged in prostitution. However, he couldn't explain that Feng Die wasn't that kind of maid. Considering the customer was superior, he could only nod in agreement, "...yes, we have maids here." Then you wait a moment, I'll step down first.

  Yan Qin waved his fan, "Then withdraw"

  After leaving the No. 1 room, Cao Dan hurried downstairs and entered the backyard. Feng Die was idle at the time, helping Xiao Zhu wash dishes in the backyard, and was washing dishes.

  "Big Sister" Cao Dan hastily walked over and called out to Feng Die

  Feng Die danced and raised her head to look at Cao Dan, who was in a hurry, as if he had an urgent matter. He furrowed his brow and asked: "Is it so urgent? Is the person in charge looking for me?"

  Cao Dan shook his head, "It's not that there is no room available, it's just that someone has already booked the deluxe suite and is waiting for you to place your order."

  "Alright, I know," she said, putting down the bowl she was washing. "Xiao Zhu, you wash first, and Dance Sister will come help you later." After saying that to Xiao Zhu, she stood up and walked out of the backyard.

  "It's none of his business, Cao Dan can only attend to his own affairs"

  The phoenix butterfly danced up to the building and went straight to room 101. When she arrived at the door of room 101, she saw someone sitting inside. She knocked on the door and called out politely, "Young Master."

  Yan Qin was drinking tea, when he heard the sound, he put down his teacup and looked towards the door. Seeing Rong Yan Qing Cheng, with her elegant and refined demeanor, like a butterfly dancing in the wind, his eyes lit up instantly. He thought to himself, no wonder this is Jun Die Xuan wine house, the quality of the girls here is even more to his liking than those at Feng Yue Lou across the street.

  The simple phoenix dance, only treated Yan Qin as a customer, and didn't notice the color growing in Yan Qin's eyes. She walked in, walked to Yan Qin's side, keeping a distance of half a meter, took out the prepared book and brush from the table, dipped it in the ink on the inkstone, and asked: "Young master, what would you like to eat? Our signature dish is stir-fried rice with watermelon, would you...

  Yan Qin changed to a lazy and frivolous posture, sitting with his left hand supporting his left cheek, leaning against the dinner table, gazing at Feng Die's dance with eyes as gentle as silk. His originally calm voice suddenly became much softer and more delicate, "Just order whatever you like, beauty, help this young master out?"

  Phoenix butterfly dance, looking at the book and speaking, good first time to make a record, did not notice that Yan Qin changed from a man to a woman's tone, "Young master, I don't know what you like to eat, or would you please order?"

  "Hey, why so serious?"Yan Qin Zhen thought that Feng Die Wu was a prostitute and rudely stretched out his hand to pinch her arm.

  The phoenix butterfly's body stiffened, her eyes widened, and she reflexively retreated a few steps back. Yan Qin's excessive behavior had enraged her, and with both anger and annoyance, her eyes stared at Yan Qin, indignantly saying: "What are you doing?"

  Although they were engaged, they had never met since childhood, so neither of them knew each other.

  Yan Qin's face turned red, and he took Feng Die's anger as a tantrum. "Oh, little girl, you still know how to get angry?" Do you like this surname? I, the young master, am fond of it."

  "Out?" Feng Die's back was against the door, her hand stretched out behind her, coldly and angrily ordering Yan Qin. "Our wine shop doesn't need customers like you?"

  "Thinking back from childhood to adulthood, I've never been trifled with by a man before. Who would have thought that today I'd be at the mercy of an ordinary-looking person? The butterfly dance is both infuriating and hateful, and it's also heartbreaking for me. Gradually, my eyes turned red."

  At first sight of Feng Yutian's dance, her beauty and temperament made Yan Qin unable to move his gaze away, and he even had an impulse to possess her. He ignored Feng Yutian's reddened eyes and her anger, stood up, walked towards her, and raised the corners of his mouth in a sly smile: "This young master spends money to come here and have fun, do you not respect your customers like this?"

  The butterfly danced back in fear, she thought that with a single order, she could drive the guest away. Unexpectedly, the guest's face was so thick-skinned, "Thief, get out of my house?"

  Yan Qin not only didn't go out, but instead step by step forced Feng Die Wu to the door.

  Phoenix Butterfly accidentally stepped on the threshold and fell heavily at the door, groaning in pain. Just as she was about to get up, Yan Qin had already walked quickly to the door, stretched out his hand without courtesy, grasped her hand, exerted a strong force, pulled her up, and she couldn't steady herself, flung into his arms.

  The beauty finally got pregnant. Yan Qin wrapped his arm around Feng Die Wu's shoulder, took a sniff and immediately had an expression of enjoyment on his face, "Hmm... smells so good"

  The phoenix butterfly danced back and forth, seeing Yan Qin's disgusting expression, she bit her lower lip, and with a sudden push, she pushed Yan Qin out. "Bastard, I hate you to death?" She cursed hoarsely, tears bursting out of the room.

  When Yan Qin stood firm, the fluttering figure had already disappeared at the door. He stretched out his hand, sniffed his sleeve, and revealed a satisfied smile, "Really fragrant". Calming down, he looked at the door, his eyes cold and ruthless, "Escape? Ah, what I, Yan Qin want to get, can't be gotten?" Wait, I will get you, no matter how many men you have served.

  The door of the studio was flung open with a "bang" by Fengdie, and Tang Lin was inside making wine. Hearing the sudden opening of the door, she was startled, originally wanting to scold, but then she heard a faint "hmm hmm" sobbing sound.

  After entering, Fengdie Wu slammed the door shut with a "bang" and leaned against it, silently sobbing, her shoulders shaking with her crying.

  "What's wrong?" Tang Lin put down her pen and ran over to pull Feng Die Wu back, pulling her into a chair. As she wiped away Feng Die Wu's tears, she asked with concern: "Why are you crying? Is it because you're working too hard? Don't worry, I can hire more people..."

  Phoenix Butterfly danced and hugged Tang Lin's waist, crying out loud, "Little Tang... I was taken advantage of"

  "What?" As soon as she heard the word "light", Tang Lin couldn't control herself, her anger suddenly bursting out. She let go of Feng Wu's hand and asked urgently: "Who exactly was it that insulted my Jun Xuan's daughter? How dare they! Feng Wu, tell me, who insulted you?"

  "He had just...” As she recalled Yan Qin pinching her buttocks and the scene of him tightly hugging her, Feng Die was so distressed that she couldn't speak, and she sobbed loudly.

  "Oh dear, Feng Wu, you'd better say something," Tang Lin was flustered by Feng Die's crying and at the same time very annoyed that she wouldn't say anything, just cry.

  Fengdie had cried so much that her nose was congested and she couldn't muster the strength to speak, stammering out an explanation: "Room number one, that... that him, he, Xiao Tang..."

  Fengdie Dance hadn't spoken yet, but Tang Lin had already rushed out of the workshop like a whirlwind. In no time at all, she was standing in front of Room 1, and immediately pulled out her gun. Her fiery voice and angry gaze entered the room together: "Who dares to insult my Master Qianxuan's girl? Come out and take a bullet from me!"

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  Thank you [Hate's Puppet love] for sending 1 bouquet of flowers, [Hate's Puppet love] sent 1 cup of coffee. Baby, I'm too excited, pounce ~~