The host wants to be human today

Chapter 485 The Young Master's Little Wife 49
The soldiers led them into the alley, and the voice of Jiao Er came from the right, and the scattered applause of the audience could be heard vaguely, obviously there was a stage over there.

Li Tang was a little interested, and then thought that he must be talking about something when he went in, so she couldn't help but rubbed his neck and motioned towards him.

Gu Jing paused, his clear and beautiful pupils fell on her, and then followed his gaze, he quickly understood what was happening, and turned to look at the adjutant.

"Take her to play over there on the stage."

The adjutant was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he saw a little guy flying over his head excitedly, whimpering in a small voice.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but when he saw the man's calm gaze, he stopped and nodded respectfully.

"Yes."

He must have read it wrong, why did you feel that the young commander's eyes were a little dangerous just now?
But when he thought of a little ancestor on his head, he suppressed those thoughts, and went to find someone to ask for a quiet box.

in a room.

Wisps of white smoke rose slowly from the fingertips, blurring his face a bit. There were some side dishes and a few jugs of wine on the table, and the aroma of the crystal clear wine in the glass was overflowing.

A few good-looking women sat on the side, carefully serving the people around them, helping him pour wine and vegetables.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and the person sitting at the table turned his head lazily, and saw that his subordinates were standing aside with their heads lowered, and then a slender figure slowly stepped forward.

Those cold and indifferent eyes scanned the surroundings, and slightly frowned, but just stood there, with no intention of coming in.

The woman in the room looked at him subconsciously, her eyes couldn't stop being amazed.

He Jiarong squinted his eyes, flicked the cigarette in his hand with his fingertips, and the burnt dust fell on the table, and a little splashed on his hand.

He smiled indifferently and greeted him.

"Young Marshal Gu, long time no see."

Gu Jing glanced at him without emotion, and his tone was flat.

"Change the room."

He Jiarong turned his head and looked around, smiling meaningfully.

"Yes, I forgot that the young marshal doesn't smoke anymore."

The man just glanced at him, and spoke calmly.

"We are different."

He Jiarong:?
He lazily stood up and raised his eyebrows curiously.

"Why is it different?"

Both came from warlord backgrounds, although they had no direct contact with each other, and they were located in the north and south, but they were not strangers. To be honest, he still had a faint fear of men.

Even he had to admit that the opponent was an extremely good warlord.

Therefore, after learning that Xiangcheng was taken by him, the group of guys were worried, and finally pushed him over to inquire about the news.

After all, no matter how the division of warlords is their internal affairs, if someone interferes at this time, no one will be happy.

Gu Jing heard that he was finally willing to take another look at him, and said in a low voice.

"I have a family."

He Jiarong was taken aback for a moment, and later realized that this person seemed to have a wife, who seemed to be the daughter of the rich merchant Li's family.

But... is there anything to brag about in this kind of thing?
So some time ago I heard that he was serious about showing his wife crazy?!

Thinking of his commotion, even He Jiarong felt a little speechless.

He motioned for several women to leave, and followed the soldiers to another room.

"I know, I know."

It wasn't until a clean room was changed that the man sat down opposite.

He subconsciously wanted to smoke, but restrained himself, only poured a cup of tea in his hand, and tentatively opened his mouth.

"What's your plan after the young commander?"

　Damn, why did I close the small black room in the last chapter? The plane of the Republic of China can’t involve the military and politics. How can I write it? It’s okay to write so many chapters. Let’s see if I can release it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)