Song Ziyao's idea was very simple. If it was Song Wenyuan who was teased today, he would definitely clap and cheer on the side. But unfortunately, the one who was teased was a girl, and this girl was his sister-in-law, so of course he had to protect her no matter what.

Song Ziyao was a bit of a bastard and a bit of a good-for-nothing, but he had never bullied a girl from a good family, let alone a "good young man".

It's true that in a brothel where all kinds of people mix, they are not afraid of reasonable people, but they are afraid of the second-generation rich who are not stingy. Song Ziyao is so arrogant that he wants to compete with Tong Xiangfu. Even Hong Lan can't do anything about it. She quickly said, "No, no... Then, all the food, drinks and entertainment in Zuihuanlou for the young master and his two friends are free today. How about it?"

Song Ziyao subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Wenyuan, then nodded solemnly, "In that case, why don't you make arrangements quickly? And... pull this dead pig out of the way, it's blocking the road!"

It is inevitable for men to have some physical conflicts when they are drunk. They are all rich and powerful young men and grown men. None of them will give in to the other. Such things can be seen every few days. If the other party had not teased a young man today, there would be no splash at all.

In a blink of an eye, the lobby returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.

On the corridor on the second floor, the guard's jaw dropped to the ground. His mouth could fit at least an egg. He opened his mouth several times before making a sound, "What the hell, that, that is... the eldest lady?"

Isn't it just seeing a ghost?

Wen Peiji was drinking here for a social event tonight and just happened to come out for some fresh air when he ran into this scene. Although she was disguised like a little kid, with a high collar covering her throat with gauze, her features remained the same and people who were familiar with her would naturally recognize her... This girl has become more and more bold after getting married. She even dares to come to a place like this. Her every move is really unrestrained and unrestrained.

Should we say that the Song family’s water is good for health?

The footsteps were getting closer. Wen Peiji glanced at the fat man sitting in the lobby, mumbling that he was Tong's nephew and his biological nephew. His eyes were cold. He turned and walked into the half-closed door behind him. "Have someone follow him and beat him up in an alley. Then search the Nine Clans to see if there is anyone who can be convicted, and send him to Song Wenyuan in the Northern Pacification Division."

"Yes."

……

If Yuan Ge knew that she was caught by her elder brother when she pretended to be a man and visited a brothel, she would definitely feel aggrieved - the scene she imagined of being surrounded by beauties and hugged by both sides did not happen at all. After the commotion downstairs just now, "everyone knew" that she was Song Wenyuan's concubine. In addition, Song Wenyuan couldn't stand seeing her with a beautiful woman in his arms, so he would get a black face if a girl came close to him.

Fortunately, the reputation of this gay man was there, so it was explained. However, the girls were obviously wondering: if that was the case, why did these two come here? Wouldn't it be better for them to raise their glasses to the moon and talk to each other at home?

Song Ziyao, on the other hand, had already gotten into a state of being like a fish in water, and had seemingly thrown all the cautiousness he had shown along the way to the wind.

Yuan Ge also regretted that she should have brought Xu Chengjin out earlier. It was just a matter of a human skin mask. She could make up an excuse, such as a gift from a master... It would be much better than the awkward situation now. She smiled awkwardly and called the youngest and most restrained girl next to her, "Sister, I would like to ask, do we have any... um, stronger wine here?"

The little girl's face turned red and she stammered that she didn't know.

Yuan Ge took out a silver note and put it in her hand, then pulled the girl's hand and pointed towards her, her voice low and soft, "You see this guy of mine, he's really a blockhead. I had to drag him here today... but it's not fun to be unable to relax like this. I was thinking, is there any kind of wine... that can make you more relaxed after drinking it?" She said something meaningful, and after she finished speaking, she touched the girl's hand with a beaming expression.

The little girl was no match for him. The blush spread all the way to her neck, faintly visible from under her thin clothes. Her whole body was twisted and she whispered like a mosquito, "I, I really don't know. I, I'll go ask Mother Hong..."

Yuan Ge leaned back in his chair leisurely, waved his hand with a smile, "Go ahead, come back soon." He looked like a fish in water even more than Song Ziyao.

Song Wenyuan's face was so dark that he didn't even need to grind ink to write. He felt that if he continued to let this man talk nonsense, he might die of the poison prematurely.

Unexpectedly, his wife dared to say anything and do anything. She touched other people's hands and pretended to be gay. With such an ordinary face, she could make girls blush. Should we say that she is charming or capable? Song Wenyuan sneered in a low voice, "I have never realized that my wife has such a talent... I really underestimated her in the past."

Yuan Ge chuckled and spread his hands, "Okay, just return the banknotes I just spent."

My lord... She is really addicted to pretending to be a man.

The little girl had a pair of beautiful eyes. Even though her face looked ordinary, she looked very lively when she spoke, as if a fairy's soul had been born in the wood carving. Song Wenyuan leaned towards her with his chin propped up, and whispered jokingly, "Miss Wen was dressed in a gorgeous red dress when she got married. I heard that she took away half of the Wen family's wealth. She must be rich, but I was just fined for half a year's salary, so I am short of money... Madam, are you still arguing with me about these trivial matters?"

"Brothers should settle accounts clearly! Besides, who would complain about having too much money?" Yuan Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Song Wenyuan from head to toe, and snorted, "My husband's daily food and clothing are either rich or noble, and everything is meticulous. It can be seen that he does not rely on that little salary to make a living. It's not a big deal to deduct half a year or a year... But I, your wife, have a mountain of gold and silver, but I am still spending it all, so I have to be very thrifty."

Those fields and shops brought in income every day, so how come they just sat there and did nothing?

Like a money-grubber.

Song Wenyuan shook his head and laughed. His voice was deep but full of laughter. "It was my husband's mistake. Now that we are married, the money receipt and expenditure should naturally be handed over to my wife. When I go back today, I will ask Lin Mu to sort it out and send it to Luofengxuan. How do you think?"

...It makes me feel overwhelmed just by listening to it.

Yuan Ge refused with a wry smile, "Lin Mu is well taken care of, there's no need to be so anxious..."

The two men spoke in low voices, unconsciously getting closer and closer, the boy frowned as if he was acting coquettishly, but the man had an indulgent smile on his face, and to outsiders it looked like they were flirting... The girl, who had just left, still had some blush on her ears, and when she pushed the door open and saw this, her whole body turned red.

Like cooked shrimp.

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