The madam who had not yet left outside the door was surprised when he heard Su Che's slightly frightened voice. Could it be that this person had a higher status than Mr. Su?
Although the madam was confused, she also understood that this was not something she could ask, so she closed the door and left.
The music of the piano continued in the room, and the two people playing the piano and flute behind the screen did not panic at all because of Feng Yao's appearance, as if it was none of their business.
Feng Yao sat on the stool, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways at Su Che, and said with a half-smile, "Why can't I come?"
Su Che's face was stiff. Why did he think his master was in a bad mood? See how thorny his words were?
"I can come, I can come! This is all yours, why can't you come? I can sleep here every day!" Su Che immediately continued with a doggy smile.
This reaction surprised Feng Yao. Su Che hadn't been so dishonest in a long time.
He chuckled a few times, but his face remained as calm as water, and he said calmly: "Okay, let's prepare the room and stay here for a few days."
When Su Che heard this, he fell down on the soft couch with a thud. His face looked like he had seen a ghost, and said, "Master, are you the one joking with me?"
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "You think I'm joking?"
Su Che nodded firmly, "You are definitely kidding!"
Feng Yao poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. It tasted mellow and mellow. It was a rare good wine. Su Che really knew how to enjoy it!
"Then you really have no vision, I'm not kidding!"
Su Che stared for a long time and held back a sentence, "Then you should tell me why, right?"
Feng Yao glanced at Su Che's reluctant face and wondered for a while, this Wanhua Building was hers, right? Why did she want to live in it like someone else's house?
"The Prince's Mansion is about to become a brothel. Your master wants to have some peace and quiet and come to visit his brothel!" Feng Yao said calmly and without any emotion.
Su Che opened his mouth wide but didn't make any sound. He just stared at Feng Yao.
Feng Yao drank a glass of wine, turned to look at Su Che, and sneered: "Look at your potential!"
Su Che's face flashed with embarrassment, he closed his mouth angrily, and looked at Feng Yao with a melancholy look on his face.
Feng Yaoquan pretended not to see it, listening to the music and drinking some wine, feeling rare and comfortable.
After half a stick of incense, Sha Ling came.
"Master, why are you here?" Sha Ling's first words after entering the door were slightly reproachful. Although the master is usually more fierce, but after all, this is a brothel. How can you see such scenes with needle holes?
Feng Yao was a little surprised. Looking at Su Che's obviously guilty face, he raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Su Che, you have grown up!"
Naturally, it refers to Su Che secretly informing Sha Ling about her stay in the brothel.
Su Che lowered his head and said with a sneer: "Master taught me well!"
Feng Yao was furious, "You can climb up the pole!"
Sha Ling glanced at Su Che and stepped forward to rescue him, "Master, Su Che did nothing wrong. This is not the place you should be!"
Feng Yao became angry after hearing these words, and his voice was a bit cold, saying: "Either I should come, or you should come?"
The two looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know why Feng Yao was so angry and didn't dare to speak for a while.
Feng Yao snorted coldly and said: "Get out, I want to listen to music!"
Su Che almost choked on his own saliva when Feng Yao said "my uncle" so smoothly. Although he used to wear men's clothing, why did he still call himself "my master"? How come he was upgraded to "my uncle" today? Outside the door.
The madam who had not yet left was surprised when she heard Su Che's slightly frightened voice. Could it be that this person had a higher status than Mr. Su?
Although the madam was confused, she also understood that this was not something she could ask, so she closed the door and left.
The music of the piano continued in the room, and the two people playing the piano and flute behind the screen did not panic at all because of Feng Yao's appearance, as if it was none of their business.
Feng Yao sat on the stool, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways at Su Che, and said with a half-smile, "Why can't I come?"
Su Che's face was stiff. Why did he think his master was in a bad mood? See how thorny his words were?
"I can come, I can come! This is all yours, why can't you come? I can sleep here every day!" Su Che immediately continued with a doggy smile.
This reaction surprised Feng Yao. Su Che hadn't been so dishonest in a long time.
He chuckled a few times, but his face remained as calm as water, and he said calmly: "Okay, let's prepare the room and stay here for a few days."
When Su Che heard this, he fell down on the soft couch with a thud. His face looked like he had seen a ghost, and said, "Master, are you the one joking with me?"
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "You think I'm joking?"
Su Che nodded firmly, "You are definitely kidding!"
Feng Yao poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. It tasted mellow and mellow. It was a rare good wine. Su Che really knew how to enjoy it!
"Then you really have no vision, I'm not kidding!"
Su Che stared for a long time and held back a sentence, "Then you should tell me why, right?"
Feng Yao glanced at Su Che's reluctant face and wondered for a while, this Wanhua Building was hers, right? Why did she want to live in it like someone else's house?
"The Prince's Mansion is about to become a brothel. Your master wants to have some peace and quiet and come to visit his brothel!" Feng Yao said calmly and without any emotion.
Su Che opened his mouth wide but didn't make any sound. He just stared at Feng Yao.
Feng Yao drank a glass of wine, turned to look at Su Che, and sneered: "Look at your potential!"
Su Che's face flashed with embarrassment, he closed his mouth angrily, and looked at Feng Yao with a melancholy look on his face.
Feng Yaoquan pretended not to see it, listening to the music and drinking some wine, feeling rare and comfortable.
After half a stick of incense, Sha Ling came.
"Master, why are you here?" Sha Ling's first words after entering the door were slightly reproachful. Although the master is usually more fierce, but after all, this is a brothel. How can you see such scenes with needle holes?
Feng Yao was a little surprised. Looking at Su Che's obviously guilty face, he raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Su Che, you have grown up!"
Naturally, it refers to Su Che secretly informing Sha Ling about her stay in the brothel.
Su Che lowered his head and said with a sneer: "Master taught me well!"
Feng Yao was furious, "You can climb up the pole!"
Sha Ling glanced at Su Che and stepped forward to rescue him, "Master, Su Che did nothing wrong. This is not the place you should be!"
Feng Yao became angry after hearing these words, and his voice was a bit cold, saying: "Either I should come, or you should come?"
The two looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know why Feng Yao was so angry and didn't dare to speak for a while.
Feng Yao snorted coldly and said: "Get out, I want to listen to music!"
Su Che almost choked on his own saliva when Feng Yao said "my uncle" so smoothly. Although he used to wear men's clothing, why did he still call himself "my master"? How come he was upgraded to "my uncle" today?