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Bai Hemian almost slapped away the hands on his waist like he knocked off Erye Feng's glasses before.

Fortunately, he endured it: "Second Master Feng, you can pretend to be sick if you like, even if you pretend to be dead, I don't care."

Feng Laoer said "Oh" with a smile, and moved his arm away.

However, Bai Hemian lay on the bed for a few minutes, but couldn't take it anymore, like a cat scratching his heart, he couldn't stop thinking about why Erye Feng pretended to be sick.

Like a jug of fine wine, the lid has been lifted, he can smell the taste but can't take a sip, he can only sit aside and worry.

Bai Hemian huddled under the quilt and arched back and forth, as if the mat was too hot to lie on.

Feng Lao Er pretended not to notice anything, closed his eyes and rested his mind.He has some in-depth understanding of Bai Hemian.To say deep, is because he can't restrain himself from caring; to say shallow, it's because Young Master Bai was his nominal "sister-in-law" in the past.

But no matter what, Second Master Feng understood that a young master like Bai Hemian couldn't hold back at all.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, Young Master Bai sat up in a thin quilt.

Second Master Feng thought that Bai Hemian would lose his temper and say some nasty words, but unexpectedly, a warmth flashed across his lips like a dragonfly.

Feng Lao Er hurriedly opened his eyes.

Bai Hemian had already withdrawn and left, with his hands resting on the side of the bed panting heavily, a suspicious blush remained on his face, and even his earlobe seemed to be bleeding.

"Who did you learn from?"

"What?" Bai Hemian was still angry with himself. He felt that it would be spineless to proclaim the second master just for a word of truth, so his tone was extremely harsh, "You don't mean what you say. If you don't tell me the reason, I will pretend you are lame. Stab it in the newspaper."

Big newspapers dare not publish gossip about Feng's family, but there are always tabloids willing to write anything.

Bai Hemian stared condescendingly at Feng Er Er who was lying flat, pinched the man's chin and snorted coldly: "Will you tell me?"

In his opinion, Feng Lao Er had taken advantage of him, so Feng Lao Er had to keep his promise and tell the truth about his pretending to be lame.

"Who did you learn from?" Feng Erye frowned, his tone was indifferent, as if the person whose chin was pinched was not himself, and his gaze also carried a hint of scrutiny.

Bai Hemian felt guilty for no reason, let go and turned around: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

He finally understood that the second master of the Feng family was moody, and he couldn't threaten him at all.

However, Bai Hemian didn't ask any further questions, but Feng Lao Er suddenly jumped up, pressed him under him, and pinched his chin in the same posture: "I ask you, who did you learn from?"

The aura on Feng Erye's body was extremely fierce, and Bai Hemian tried to raise his legs to kick the man away several times, but he lost his strength for no reason.

He found that glasses were the best disguise for Er Ye Feng.

Putting on the glasses, Feng Er Er is a gentle and gentle son, taking off the glasses, Feng Er Ye's gangster spirit can't be suppressed.

Bai Hemian's eyes fell on the mole of tears at the corner of Erye Feng's eyes, that shallow mole was sunk in the flesh, not only was it not feminine, it also exuded a bloody smell.

Bai Hemian was bewildered and frightened—all the men in the Feng family touched guns.

Touching the gun, blood was naturally on his hands.

He shrank under the quilt, not daring to meet Feng Laoer's eyes, and muttered some incomprehensible words: "I won't listen, and if you don't want to say it, don't say it, who cares?"

Second Master Feng let Bai Hemian hide himself under the quilt, covered his face with the quilt, and waited quietly.

Bai Hemian was so bored that his face was flushed, he counted silently, and felt that the time was almost up, so he threw off the quilt suddenly, thinking that Erye Feng had been silent all this time, so he must have been lying down, but who would have thought that when he raised his head, he bumped into Erye Feng Grandpa's smiling eyes, so he held his breath in his chest, choking.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Bai Hemian kicked his legs angrily.

Feng Lao Er gently patted him on the back, and when Bai Hemian stopped coughing, he lay down again, and became disabled again: "I'm afraid you will be bored."

"...By the way, who did you learn that trick from?"

Bai Hemian was covered in thin sweat, and wiped the sweat from his forehead irritably: "Who did I learn from? It's really interesting. Isn't it your idea to exchange the truth with a kiss?"

When mentioning this matter, Bai Hemian sneered again and again: "I keep my promise, but who would have thought that you would renege on your debt, Second Lord!"

Only now did Second Master Feng realize that he had overreacted, and then he reached out to wrap his arms around Bai Hemian's waist again.

"What are you doing?" He was like an enemy.

"The target of everyone's criticism." Feng Laoer looked Bai Hemian straight in the eyes, and said a word without thinking.

Bai Hemian was baffled at first, then his heart skipped a beat and he understood.

The Feng family has been civil servants for generations, a wealthy party, and now they have touched a gun, so they naturally become a thorn in the side of some people and a thorn in their flesh.

The boss Feng died strangely when he suppressed the bandits, and the second brother Feng had his legs disabled. Now the Feng family only has a cynical Third Master Feng who can help.

"Understood?" Second Master Feng's eyes were slightly bent, pleased with Bai Hemian's alertness, "I married you by force, and outsiders will guess that the brothers of the Feng family are against the wall."

"You and the third master..."

"Even if he is really angry with me, he won't do anything to offend the Feng family." As if he knew what he wanted to ask, Feng Er Er continued, "As long as you can be Mrs. Feng with peace of mind during this year, you will be fine." Well, don't worry about the rest."

Bai Hemian didn't like the strong tone of Second Master Feng, leaning on the cushions and snorting coldly: "I finally understand, your Feng family seems to have a bright future, but in fact you are walking on thin ice in Jinling City."

"You don't understand the principle of high meritorious deeds, do you?" Second Master Feng said while holding Bai Hemian's wrist.

He was born with a cold body, even in midsummer, his skin was still cool, Er Ye Feng was reluctant to let go, so he threatened him: "If you don't lie down and pretend to be a husband and wife with me, I will continue to kiss you."

Hearing the words, Bai Hemian quickly retracted into the quilt, and when he hugged Second Master Feng, he suddenly woke up: "No, even if you kiss me, you will be the one who suffers."

"...You don't want the family property anymore?"

Second Master Feng hugged Bai Hemian's slender waist, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thousands of gold are like floating clouds to me."

Bai Hemian rolled his eyes disrespectfully, thinking that Feng Er Er was joking.

But within a few days, Bai Hemian discovered that Second Master Feng really had no idea about money.

To be precise, the Feng family has endless money to spend.

The cause of the incident was that Bai Hemian was so bored in the closed house that he called Qian Shan to drive to find a place to play in Jinling City.

Ever since the two of them established a document, Bai Hemian has lost the original restraint in treating Feng Erye. He has even survived the hardships of his family, so why is it difficult to pretend to be a "rich wife" for a year?

What's more, Second Master Feng didn't ask him anything, he just asked him to remember his identity at all times, so that no outsiders could see that the two of them were not really married.

So Bai Hemian's mind became active.

He was only 19 years old, and it was okay to stay in the huge closed house for a day or two. After a long time, he began to bravely annoy Feng's second child who was always in meetings.

The second son Feng is seven years older than Bai Hemian, considering his age, he is old enough for Bai Hemian to call him "Uncle". Moreover, the second master Feng went abroad to study alone when he was the age of Young Master Bai, and he settled down for a few years when he came back. There are shelves of elders.

But Young Master Bai doesn't call Second Master Feng "Uncle", but "Brother".

Because "uncle" is too unfamiliar, it doesn't look like he is married.

"Second Brother Feng." Bai Hemian leaned on the door and knocked on the door with a smile.

He had already pushed the door open, and knocking again would be deceiving, but Second Master Feng was not angry, and put down the documents in his hand in a good-tempered manner, and asked kindly in front of a room full of officers, "What's wrong?"

"Borrowing from Qianshan." Bai Hemian put his toes against the door and yawned lazily, "I'm going out to play cards."

"with who?"

"With my wife." Before Bai Hemian could reply, the officer beside Feng Er Er said cheerfully, "Second Master, you don't have to worry."

Second Master Feng raised an eyebrow unexpectedly.

Not to be outdone, Bai Hemian picks it back.

"Go." With a smile on the corner of Erye Feng's mouth, he beckoned to Qianshan who had been waiting outside, "Send Young Master Bai to play cards."

Qian Shan agreed, but Bai Hemian did not leave.

He sauntered into the meeting room, and in front of everyone, hooked Erye Feng's neck.

Feng Lao Er changed into a pair of glasses, still gold-rimmed, and sat in the wheelchair gracefully. When Bai Hemian approached, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist: "What's wrong?"

Bai Hemian was wearing a thin beige suit today. It was too hot, and the vest was only buttoned a few times, revealing the almost transparent white shirt inside.

Second Master Feng frowned, raised his arms and buttoned all the buttons.

"Trouble." Bai Hemian said "tsk", and withdrew his hand that was in Feng Er Er's pocket - he took Er Ye's wallet.

"Thank you." Bai Hemian winked at Feng Erye, and slipped out of the conference room humming.

Qian Shan had already parked the car at the entrance of Feng's house, and when he saw Bai Hemian coming, he said curiously: "Master Bai, if you want to play cards, you can go directly, the second master will not stop you."

"What do you know?" Bai Hemian got into the carriage, put his legs on the back of the seat, and lay down comfortably, "I'm going to find your second master to get the wallet."

He casually took the wallet out of his pocket: "Today's game is not an ordinary game, those rich ladies are waiting to win my money!"

He was also waiting to make indirect comments on whether his marriage with Feng Erye was real or not.

Bai Hemian is a person who keeps his promises, since he has established a written agreement with Feng Erye, of course he has to play "Mrs. Feng" well.

Qian Shan drove the car all the way to the Jin mansion.

It's not that every family is as rigid as the Feng family, living in an old house, so the Jin family imitated the style of foreigners and built small western-style buildings.

Bai Hemian listened to Qian Shan's narration all the way, so that the old man of the Jin family was the "Minister of Finance" and the second master Feng was the "commander". He got dizzy hearing this, put his hands in his pockets before getting out of the car, and squinted at Qian Shan: "Why, the second master is worried that I will offend someone?"

"That's not true. Who of our second master can't offend? I'm just..."

"Enough." Bai Hemian Shi Shiran walked into the mansion, "Second Master is not worried about me offending anyone, what are you afraid of?"

While speaking, the maid of the Jin family had already opened the door for them, Bai Hemian walked in, and his servants respectfully led him upstairs.

Before the Bai family fell, they also built a small western-style building. As Bai Hemian walked, his mood dropped a lot. When the servants stopped, he no longer had the desire to play cards.

"Master Bai, the ladies have already started a game, you should take a break first, if you want to drink, just tell me."

"Yeah." Bai Hemian glanced absently at the poker table. There were all women, some in western dresses and some in cheongsams. After all, Erye Feng was the only one who married a man.

He was too lazy to flirt with a group of women at the poker table, so he ordered a glass of champagne and drank it slowly. Just as he was about to read a book, he heard a delicate smile from behind him: "Oh, isn't this Qi Song's little lover?"

Bai Hemian got goosebumps all over his body from the laughter, just as he was about to ask who "Qi Song" was, he saw Qian Shan's indescribable expression out of the corner of his eye.

His heart skipped a beat.

Bad, he doesn't even know Feng Er's name.

In fact, it is not unusual for Bai Hemian not to know the name of Second Master Feng.

Feng Lao Er was so famous in Jinling City that everyone was used to calling him "Second Master", and very few people knew his real name.

If you don't understand it, you don't understand it, but if Feng's second child's name comes out of a woman's mouth, Bai Hemian will feel very uncomfortable.

In any case, they are both the male wife in name of Feng Erye.

Bai Hemian put down his wine glass, showing appropriate surprise: "Who are you?"

"Did the Second Lord mention me to you?" The woman in the green cheongsam sat next to Bai Hemian, took his goblet, and poured some wine into it, "That's right, the Second Master even married a young lady from the Bai family. The young master is gone, how can you still think of me?" Her eyebrows were affectionate, her tone was sad, and her posture was quite pitiful.

Immediately, some of the wives playing cards couldn't listen anymore: "What does Miss Wen mean?"

"...Aiyo, I didn't see you being so considerate when Second Master Feng was injured. Why, now that you see Young Master Bai, you feel unbalanced?"

Bai Hemian followed Shengsheng's gaze, and his wife, who was in his early years, was coming this way, she looked familiar to him.Bai Hemian held his chin and thought for a while, then remembered that this was the officer's wife who was sitting next to Second Master Feng in the meeting room just now.

He didn't even remember anyone's last name, so he could only nod his chin as a greeting.

"Mrs. Liang," Ms. Wen smiled, and choked back, not to be outdone, "When Second Master Feng had an accident, I never saw your family and the Feng family being so close."

Mrs. Liang was wearing a French top hat, half of her face was hidden behind the gauze, pretending to study the pattern on the gloves, but her eyes fell on Bai Hemian: "Miss Wen's words are wrong."

"... Who can get close to the Feng family depends on what Second Master Feng wants. Young Master Bai, are you right?"

Going around, the spear pointed at Bai Hemian again.

He is not a vegetarian either, shaking the goblet in his hand, he flicked a thousand pounds: "I'm joking, the second master has inconvenient legs and feet, how can he manage so much?"

As soon as Bai Hemian finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Except for him, no one dared to bring out the fact that Feng Lao Er's legs were disabled.

Bai Hemian's words were astonishing, but he didn't have astonishing self-awareness. He drank the wine leisurely, rolled his eyes, and saw a place vacant at the card table, walked over and asked, "What are you playing?"

The atmosphere became active in an instant, Mrs. Liang asked someone to move a chair and put it behind Bai Hemian, sat down by herself, and said that she wanted to "family" with him.

Bai Hemian squeezed his cards and smiled: "You really beat me to death, what if I lose money?"

Mrs. Liang scolded: "Young Master Bai is the best at joking. It's not the first day we played cards together. I don't know how lucky you are?"

It's really not the first time for them to play cards. A few days ago, Mrs. Liang visited Feng's house as a guest, and they sat at the same card table.

It's just that when Mrs. Liang mentioned it at this time, her motives were not so pure.

Bai Hemian twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care. He raised his eyelids and glanced at his poker players with mean eyes: "What's the matter? You can't go back on your money if you lose."

Those who were able to come to the Jin's house to attend the party had spare money in their hands. The other wives sitting at the table were all smiles, and took out their wallets and put them on the corner of the table.

Bai Hemian took a breath of satisfaction, and took out the wallet.

Feng Erye's wallet is made of cowhide, very elegant, without any extra decorations, just a dent with the word "Feng" printed on it.

As soon as Bai Hemian made a move, it was Erye Feng's wallet, and the expressions of the wives who looked around at him changed slightly.

He pretended not to know, crossed his legs, and shuffled the cards.

Although Mrs. Liang is not very likable, she is right in saying that "family" with Bai Hemian can win.

He is lucky with his cards, he can draw anything he wants to play, he seems to be cheating, and he has basically never lost.

Today was no exception, Bai Hemian won Mrs. Liang's heart, and sitting behind him kept boasting: "Oh, young master Bai is a lucky draw."

"Where can I do it?" Bai Hemian leaned on the chair and said casually, "If I can make money, I won't be in ruins and become an oiran."

Mrs. Liang's expression froze, knowing that she had said something wrong, she carefully changed the subject: "Master Bai, does Second Master Feng know that you are playing cards with us?"

Bai Hemian nuzzled Qianshan with his mouth, and gave Mrs. Liang a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Mrs. Liang quickly shut her mouth and poured wine for him flatteringly.

Just like these wealthy ladies looked at Bai Hemian, Bai Hemian was also looking at this group of women who had nothing to do all day long.

Now that he has established a letter to be a good "Mrs. Feng", he can't show his feet in front of rich wives.

After three rounds of cards, everyone is no longer restrained, and they gradually talk more.

Some people say that their husband is a big official, some people say that their husband has a lot of money, and if they are more powerful, they cover their mouths with a handkerchief and say that their husband is very powerful in bed.

Young Master Bai couldn't get in the conversation, because no matter how powerful the Feng family was, Second Master Feng would still be a cripple who couldn't stand up.

Feng Lao Er still cares about him.

It has nothing to do with marriage, but Second Master Feng is used to strict self-discipline. Whenever he sees Bai Hemian standing or sitting, he will correct his posture aloud.

Repeatedly, never tired of it, and the attitude is very gentle.

Every time Bai Hemian wanted to refute, but when he came to his senses, he had already followed what Feng Erye said.

He felt that what he was looking for was not a "husband", but a "father".

It is precisely this proper restraint that reminds Bai Hemian of the days when his parents were still alive.Young people of his age need to be restrained by elders, and the existence of Feng Erye made up for this shortcoming.

"What is Young Master Bai thinking?" Miss Wen, who hadn't spoken for a long time, came over with a glass of wine, smiling sweetly, "tell us."

Bai Hemian withdrew from the memories, sipped a little red wine, and saw that all the eyes were on him, and couldn't help but move his fingertips holding the card: "Naturally, I want to rest in the pine."

"Young Master Bai and Second Master have a good relationship." Mrs. Liang said at the right time, "When I went to play cards a few days ago, Second Master was still sitting on the sidelines watching."

Bai Hemian thought to himself, that's Erye Feng just pretending.

However, he showed a bit of shyness on his face, following Mrs. Liang's words, he said, "Second Master doesn't like me playing for too long."

Ms. Wen frowned slightly: "Second Master didn't allow me to play cards before, but Young Master Bai still has more face."

Bai Hemian couldn't help but sneer.

He is a man, and even if he is married, he doesn't bother to talk to women, but this Miss Wen makes him unhappy.

Young Master Bai put the cards in his hand upside down on the table, supported the table with one hand, and ticked Miss Wen with the other: "Come on, tell me how the second master loved you before."

He relied on written evidence that the second master Feng had to treat him as his "wife" for this year, so he was unscrupulous, and his words were as explicit as possible.

"Master Bai." The young lady of the Jin family had had enough of the excitement, and seeing that they were about to quarrel, she quickly got up and said, "Miss Wen has such a temper, so don't argue with her."

Bai Hemian raised the corners of her lips: "I have such a temper, don't persuade me."

Miss Jin blushed from the choking, and blinked at Mrs. Liang as if asking for help.

Mrs. Liang saw how indulgent Feng Erye was to Bai Hemian when she went to Fengzhai. Now she was looking at her nose and nose and heart, playing with her fingers seriously, and turning her head to ask the familiar wife if the newly dyed nails looked good. .

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Miss Wen's face turned green and white: "Young master Bai was joking, I'm not a prostitute, how could the second master love me?... You don't want me to look for the second master Feng, I just don't go to seal the house anymore. "

"You're not a prostitute, I am." Bai Hemian said with a smile, "I was an oiran before I married the second master, Miss Wen looked down on me?"

"I……"

"That's right, people like me are not worthy of entering the Feng family's door." Bai Hemian leaned on the back of the chair, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, knocked out one between his fingers, and said aggressively, "Then tell me, what is it?" What kind of person deserves to enter the door of the Feng family?"

Miss Wen was left speechless by the question, lowered her head and sobbed softly.

If it were someone else, seeing a beauty weeping might give rise to compassion, but Bai Hemian was an oiran.He is well-informed, and he occasionally sheds a few tears to deceive people, so Miss Wen's clumsy acting skills are not enough to watch.

However, the timing of Miss Wen's crying was extremely delicate. The moment tears welled up in her eyes, a servant's voice came from outside the house: "Second Master Feng is here."

Different from everyone who stood up in the room, Bai Hemian was sitting lazily, seeing Erye Feng being pushed in, he still didn't move.

Erye Feng changed into an iron-gray suit today, with cufflinks, collar clips, pocket watch chains, and thin gold chains hanging on the temples of his glasses. He looks very elegant.

"You play your tricks." Feng Qisong smiled gently, "I'll pick Hemian up."

"You two have such a good relationship." Mrs. Liang envied her.

Bai Hemian scoffed in his heart, narrowing his eyes to look at Feng's second child.

Miss Wen was moving towards his man with tears in her eyes.

"He Mian." Second Master Feng turned a blind eye, let Qian Shan push himself to his side, looked at the bulging wallet, and said amusedly, "Win me money?"

"Yeah." Bai Hemian dragged his voice, nodded perfunctorily, playing with the cigarette in his hand, absent-minded.

Feng Qisong noticed the dissatisfaction in his tone, and was a little surprised: "Aren't you happy after winning?"

"No." Bai Hemian put down the cards in his hand, but he just didn't look at Feng Laoer directly.

Mrs. Liang made a small report at the side: "Second Master, Miss Wen is watching you."

Feng Qisong followed the reputation, the doubt in his eyes was not adulterated: "Who is Miss Wen?"

Everyone heard this sentence, including the tearful Miss Wen.

She covered her face with a veil in embarrassment, turned and ran out of the room.

"When playing cards from now on, don't call too many people, it's troublesome." Bai Hemian added a sentence in a timely manner, and took a look at Feng Erye, "Does your heart hurt?"

Bai Hemian didn't mind that Erye Feng had a woman he liked, but he hated being dragged out to be compared with Erye Feng's old lover.

He didn't go to his former regular customers secretly, so why did Miss Wen appear in the game?

"Is there fire?" Bai Hemian suppressed his anger, leaned in front of Second Master Feng, lowered his eyelids, the thin eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, "Help me."

"Master Bai, I have a fire here." Qian Shan took out a match from his pocket.

"Give it to me." Bai Hemian grabbed it and threw it into Second Master Feng's arms, saying every word, "Second Master, please help me."

As he spoke, he leaned in front of Feng Qisong with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes filled with uncontrollable hostility.

Feng Erye pushed his glasses, smiled and lit the match.

An ambiguous fire light swayed past the glasses on the bridge of Feng Qisong's nose, Bai Hemian supported the man's shoulder with one hand, his posture was as sloppy as possible, and he almost rubbed his toes on Erye Feng's leg.

The thin golden chain made a soft sound, and the anger in his heart dissipated in that instant.Bai Hemian looked at Erye Feng who was close at hand, and felt that he was childish.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, Second Master Feng stretched out his hand to hold down the back of his neck, raised his eyelids at the same time, and said calmly, "Who made my young master angry?"