Tong Guan was sitting at the main seat, drinking tea and listening to music.
And his godson Tong Chenglin sat on the other side.
One hand is holding a singer, while the other hand is measuring the singer's figure.
Every time Tong Chenglin measured it, he would get a shy and angry smile from the singer.
Just when the singing girl was squirming in Tong Chenglin's arms and wanted to refuse her, she just wanted to welcome him back.
This made Tong Guan, who was sitting a little further away, unable to bear it anymore.
"Son, if you want to do that, then go to the back room quickly. Don't do this with that singer here."
"If other guests in the house see this, the impact will be very bad."
But Tong Chenglin didn't take his godfather's words seriously.
At this moment, he smiled excitedly:
"Daddy, you just don't understand. This thing is just like tasting wine."
"When you get used to feasting, and occasionally drink slowly, you can taste a completely different taste."
"And now, what I want to do with this singer sister is the 'drink lightly and taste slowly' thing."
"Don't look at the distance from the real happiness. It still lacks a lot of fun, but this kind of alternative feeling that has only been tasted has a different flavor."
"After you have a lot of fun with this singing and dancing sister, and then go to Wushan with her, you will really feel extremely comfortable."
Tong Guan, the godfather, could not refute his godson's statement.
After all, he lost his qualifications as a man when he was very young and became a eunuch in the palace.
Since then, all I have been thinking about is fighting for power and gain.
Therefore, when it comes to things between men and women, it is inevitable that I have much less experience and experience than my own godson.
So much so that at this time, he couldn't even come up with anything to refute his godson.
In this case, as an old man, he won't say much.
Turn your head to the side, simply out of sight.
As for Tong Chenglin, as soon as he saw that his father no longer interfered with his personal affairs, he immediately had more fun with the singer.
"Sister Qingyun, tell me, should I kiss your upper lip or lower lip next?"
"If you guess correctly, you will win a prize!"
The singer named Qingyun glanced at her young master with full eyes.
He groaned for a long time with his face flushed, and then he managed to say:
"Slave, I can't guess."
Tong Chenglin shook Qingyun slightly, her delicate flower-like body:
"Guess, guess, even if you guess wrong, I won't do anything to you."
"most……"
"I just stayed in the room with you for a few hours."
The singer named Qingyun felt a burst of shyness in her heart, and at the same time she covered her face, which was as red as blood, with her white and tender hands.
"Go up, go up."
But as soon as Qingyun finished speaking, Tong Chenglin suddenly kissed Qingyun's lower lip.
But just when the man and woman were about to kiss each other...
Outside the door, a servant suddenly heard a slightly panicked voice.
"Master, master, please tell me, master."
"Outside the house, a woman dressed in black and with a black gauze covering her face suddenly came outside."
"Despite the obstruction of the slaves, I insist on seeing the master."
"Master, look, look at this..."
After hearing this, Tong Guan's eyes first flashed with surprise, and then he suddenly placed the tea bowl in his hand on the coffee table.
He also ordered the servant to quickly invite the woman outside the door in.
And what about Tong Chenglin who heard what his servant said?
At this time, he pushed the woman who was having a fierce fight with him aside.
His eyes were full of excitement.
It was like a vicious wolf suddenly seeing its coveted prey.
About a quarter of an hour later, the woman in black whom the servant was talking about quickly walked into the hall.
Because this woman's face was covered by a black gauze, her expression and face at this time could not be clearly seen.
But just from her pair of autumn-like eyes, one could tell that the other party must be a pretty young woman.
His figure is quite tall, with the front rounded and the back curved, giving him a feeling of echoing from afar.
The waist is slender, and on one side of the belt, there is a short sword decorated with gems and hanging tassels.
Wearing a black night suit and a black gauze cover, the girl was made even more mysterious.
"I wonder why Mr. Tong called me here this time?"
Originally, this woman's intention of coming here was very clear, she was here to help.
Therefore, the words she spoke at this time were also very simple and direct.
After hearing this, Tong Guan was about to intervene, but unexpectedly his godson Tong Chenglin took the lead:
"Sister Ziyao, look at what you said. If we have nothing to do here, why don't we call you here to have a chat, have a heart-to-heart talk, and drink tea?"
From the corner of her eye, Zhu Ziyao glanced at Tong Chenglin, who had a rather vulgar expression and spoke extremely passionately.
His tone was still as calm and indifferent as before.
"A common girl is very busy on weekdays. She never has the time or mood to chat with the eldest son of the Tong family."
"Also, the eldest son of the Tong family, I am not very familiar with you, so it is best not to call me sister Ziyao."
"So as not to hurt each other's harmony."
As soon as the woman named Ziyao said these words, Tong Chenglin blushed.
Immediately, he felt like a hot face pressed against a cold butt.
This really made him extremely unhappy.
Although he had experienced similar treatment from this woman before.
But today, when he heard those words, he instantly felt that the feeling was really unpleasant.
At this moment, Tong Chenglin really wanted to curse a few words, then push the other person to the ground, and then do the dirty things to him as he pleased.
However, the only trace of reason left in his head kept telling him to calm down.
At this moment, you must stay calm.
If he dares to do that, not only will the next plan of the father and son be completely ruined, but it will also cause a big trouble for his family.
Thinking of this, Tong Chenglin could only temporarily suppress the anger he had just received in his heart, and then smiled awkwardly:
"It's extremely, it's extremely, the heroine Ziyao said it's extremely."
"Just now, I was the one who interrupted the beauty."
Zhu Ziyao glanced at Tong Chenglin with disdain, then turned the topic to Tong Chenglin's father again:
"Master Tong, you haven't said anything yet. What do you mean by calling me here this time?"