Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

She took a step forward, blocking Zong Guohui's sight and said: "Your little lady has been suffering from stomach bloating recently, so this slave will accompany her to the yard every day to eat."

Zong Guohui's eyes were wide open with hatred, and he stubbornly refused to let the tears roll down: "If I see my father, please give me more advice. Hui'er doesn't want to marry Butler Weng."

Yin Xiaoniang looked at the sky outside the door. She was worried that she would be late and would not be able to see her master. She nodded hurriedly to Zong Guohui and said, "I understand, Xiaoniang. It's getting late. Hui'er should go back to her room first."

At this time, in the alley in the front yard of the Zongfu, Guan Hu and Bazimei walked in swaggeringly.

The two pawned the jewelry they took away from Zong Guohui's house yesterday, took the money in exchange, and went to the casino. They originally thought that after winning the money, they went to Goulan Courtyard to look for orchids, but unexpectedly they lost everything again.

With nowhere to go, the two people unknowingly ended up in a back alley.

The man with the splayed eyebrows looked at the clan mansion in the distance and said with some flinch:

"Brother Hu, I have inquired today. The dilapidated courtyard is actually the residence of a fifth-rank official in the court. Although Zong Guohui is not favored, she is the daughter of an official after all. Let's not go there. ?”

Guan Hu touched his chin and glanced at his eyebrows with some disdain: "What's wrong with the daughter of a fifth-grade official? Isn't she obediently at the mercy of our brothers?"

The splayed eyebrow felt guilty: "But her father..."

Guan Hu smiled and said: "If her father had taken care of her, he would not have let her live in such a shabby house, and he would not have even a maid or a servant."

He patted the girl's shoulder and said: "Besides, she was no longer perfect yesterday. If her father had cared about her and something like this happened, he would have already made the decision for her and got married. How could it be your turn?! "

Hearing this, the splayed eyebrow girl rubbed her hands: "In this case, doesn't it mean that we are getting an advantage in vain?"

There is no need to even go to the Goulan Courtyard!

Guan Hu smiled and said: "You and I both slept together yesterday. Can he force his daughter to marry you and me today?!"

The two of them climbed over the wall talking and laughing all the way, and entered Zong Guohui's shabby door easily.

Seeing that Zong Guohui was not in the room, the two of them rummaged around the house and only found a heavy food box.

The splayed eyebrow touched the still warm food box, smelled it and said in surprise: "Brother Tiger, there is something to eat!"

When Guan Hu heard this, he sat down at the table swaggeringly: "Why don't you give me a meal for you, Brother Hu?"

The eight-character eyebrows brought out the food one by one with a smile. After setting the dishes, the eight-character eyebrows sat next to Guan Hu.

Guan Hu looked at the dishes and smacked his lips with regret: "It's a pity that there is no wine."

Zong Guohui returned to the room in a daze all the way, opened the door, and listened to Guan Hu's words, "It's a pity there is no wine."

She paused and looked at each other with the two people in the room.

After experiencing the successive dimension-reducing attacks in the clan today, when she saw the two of them, her mind was actually quite calm.

The two of them looked at each other, then stood up and said, "Girl is back? We haven't seen each other for a day, but we miss her dearly."

Zong Guohui just stared at the meal on the table and said blankly: "That is my lady's meal."

Guan Hu saw that she had a different look on her face, so he stood up and offered his seat: "It turns out that the girl hasn't had her meal yet, so that's a good idea. Can my two brothers accompany you to have a sip?"

Zong Guohui slowly sat down. She glanced at the two people's clothes and mocked: "You two have wine on you?!"

The splayed eyebrows rubbed their hands and said a little embarrassedly: "No, no."

Guan Hu pulled Zong Guohui to sit down, smiled and pointed at the splayed eyebrows: "My brother was once the famous gentleman in Liang Shang. As long as you point him to his position, there is nothing he can't get."

When Zong Guohui heard this, his thoughts moved: "The gentleman from Liang Shang?"

Why do these two actually know martial arts?

She looked at the two people in front of her, and a glimmer of hope gradually ignited in her heart.

She was silent for a long time, and the plan came to her mind. She looked at Guan Hu and said, "Brother Hu knows some martial arts?"

As soon as Guan Wu heard this, Zong Guohui changed his title. His heart warmed up, and he stepped forward with a smile and said:

"Brother Hu, I have been practicing the foreign martial arts for more than ten years. I am especially good at leg skills. You are one of the best in Shengjing City."

The splayed eyebrow nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Brother Tiger's leg skills, that's this."

He gave a thumbs up to Zong Guohui.

Zong Guohui smiled and said: "Since Brother Hu is so good at kung fu, I will ask Brother Hu for a favor. I wonder if Brother Hu can agree?"

Guan Hu glanced at Zong Guohui's chest and said with a lewd smile: "Whether I agree or not depends on what my sister will exchange for it?"

Zong Guohui smiled sarcastically, and said lightly: "As long as Brother Hu agrees to Hui'er's request, Hui'er can rely on you for anything."

Guan Hu saw Zong Guohui readily responded, and excitedly clapped his hands together: "Hui'er, what trouble do you have, please tell me?"

Zong Guohui looked at his anxious look and sneered: "Don't be anxious, Brother Tiger doesn't want to drink?"

When Guan Hu heard this, his little eyes rolled: "Oh, Hui'er, do you know where the warehouse in the mansion is?"

When Zong Guohui heard this, he laughed from ear to ear as if he had heard something funny.

"There are only a few jars of good wine in the clan house, and they are all piled up in the northwest corner of the kitchen. Therefore, there is no warehouse in the house. Even if there is, there is no money to hire people to look at it."

She pointed towards the kitchen calmly and said with her eyebrows: "Go back quickly."

Hearing this, the eight-character eyebrow girl dodged and jumped out.

Guan Hu's small eyes saw the splayed eyebrows walking away. He hugged Zong Guohui into his arms and said, "What on earth is Hui'er trying to do? How can he be so mysterious?"

Zong Guohui pushed Guan Hu's hand away and said in a trembling voice: "My father wants to marry me to the steward of the house, but I don't want to. Does Brother Hu have a way to prevent this from happening?"

Guan Hu's soft jade is warm and fragrant in her arms, but she can't resist: "This is what happened, I thought it was something difficult. Sister Hui'er, don't worry, Brother Hu will go see the steward of your house tomorrow."

He paused and said, "It's just Hui'er who agreed to my request...?"

Zong Guohui paused after hearing this. There was a war between heaven and man in her heart, and finally the balance of reason tilted towards madness: "Brother Hu, why are you so anxious? We haven't even brought the good wine from the house yet."

Guan Hu was so coaxed that he couldn't bear it. He held Zong Guohui's face and kissed it.

Zong Guohui closed her eyes tightly, holding back her nausea and letting Guan Hu kiss her.

The man with the splayed eyebrows came back holding the wine jar, and saw the two of them kissing each other inseparably. He said with hot eyes: "Are you ready to drink?"

Zong Guohui pushed Guan Hu away. Her cheeks were red and she said angrily: "Since we have taken the wine back, how can we not drink it?"

Guan Hu became extremely attentive for the first time. He grabbed the wine jar, patted off the red seal, and poured a bowl for each of the three of him.

Zong Guohui looked at the two of them and took the lead in drinking the wine in the bowl.

The strong alcohol entered his throat, and Zong Guohui choked and coughed repeatedly.

Guan Hu saw her eyes were red and hurriedly patted her back.

Zong Guohui wiped the corner of his eyes, picked up a lion head and put it into his mouth.

When the two met, they also followed suit.

The three of them drank and ate together, and gradually the atmosphere became warmer.

After thirty years of drinking, the three of them walked crookedly toward the bed. Soon after, the melancholy sound rang out in the room again.

Today is different from yesterday. There is no sound of pain in the woman's voice, only indulgence and pleasure.