The light passed through the colorful stained glass and cast a long row of dim yellow mottled light and shadow on the gray floor.
In the dim room, the sweet fragrance of longevity ointment lingers in the room.
Bai Chong, the second young man of the Bai family, was sitting on the ebony carved Taishi chair, leaning on his head with his arms, looking with interest at the young woman in scarlet clothes holding a pipe and puffing on the concubine's couch next to her.
His two eyes were like burning candles, with a bunch of erratic light gathering in the darkness.
He looked at the woman in scarlet clothes with a mocking smile on his face.
When the woman exhaled a wisp of white air in the misty smoke, he suppressed the ridicule in his eyes and replaced it with respectful distance.
He handed the embroidered handkerchief at hand to the woman who was slumped on the couch and said in a low voice: "Little mom."
The woman in scarlet clothes glanced sideways at him, lazily raised her wrist, and Bai Chong held the handkerchief in both hands and carefully placed it in the woman's palm.
The woman impatiently took away the handkerchief, wiped the sweat on her face, and sat up: "Have you made any progress in what your father asked you to do?"
Seeing her sitting up, Bai Chong hurriedly handed over the tea cup at hand, but the woman didn't appreciate it and knocked the tea to the ground with a slap: "Did you hear what I asked?"
A trace of water immediately appeared on the ground.
Bai Chong looked at the tea cup still rolling under his feet, with a trace of imperceptible embarrassment between his eyebrows.
The woman played with her nails painted with red cinnamon, looked at his useless appearance, and lightly uttered two words: "Trash."
Those two words were like a small thorn stuck in the apex of his heart.
Bai Chong clenched his fist several times, but he endured it again and again, loosened it, clenched it again, and then loosened it.
Like a dull knife, he chooses to compromise with hard objects.
Her peach blossom eyes, surrounded by a ring of long eyelashes, bowed to the woman: "Mom, please give me some more time."
The woman moved her body on the couch.
Under the crimson gauze, a white and slender thigh was vaguely exposed.
Supporting the thigh was an equally white and delicate natural charm that was larger than a three-inch golden lotus.
Bai Chong looked at it, narrowed his eyes, half drooped the corners of his mouth, and sneered.
"Come here."
The two balls of white flesh wrapped in red gauze trembled violently with the woman's gentle call.
Bai Chong glanced twice and walked over obediently.
Before he even got close, the woman grabbed his tie, and her white thighs were like a snake's mouth with big fangs, biting his waist.
"Your father didn't satisfy me, and you, the son, have to take responsibility."
Feeling the saliva on his earlobes, Bai Chong felt his stomach churn.
He wanted to push this shameless slut away, but he found that there was nothing he could do.
The woman bit his earlobe and promised, "If you have fun with me, I won't tell your father these things."
Bai Chong endured it again and again.
Even if he didn't want to be seen by the old man at home, he had never been so aggrieved.
His face suddenly turned cold: "Mom, respect yourself."
A pair of catkins roamed on his chest, and the woman's eyebrows were charming and charming.
She was very aggressive: "You must miss me.
Otherwise, why didn't you push me away, hehe."
Bai Chong's stomach churned even more violently.
He was afraid that he would spit out sour water when he opened his mouth, so he did not respond to the woman's words.
"Bai Chong, don't forget, the Bai family is in my hands."
Seeing him treating her coldly, the woman became angry, she shouted, and the two fiery red flowers were already attached to her.
Bai Chong neither dared to get angry nor speak out.
He had been lying in wait for too long and didn't want to lose all his efforts.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the waiter's voice sounded outside the door: "Second Master, the Sheriff is here."
Bai Chong was reveling in his heart, and he was relieved.
He used the opportunity to push away the woman who was wrapped around him.
While adjusting his clothes, he glanced at the woman on the couch lightly: "If mom doesn't want to embarrass the Bai family, then go home as soon as possible."
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The woman gritted her teeth, and the pink color on her face faded, turning blue and white.
She jumped down from the imperial concubine's couch, stepped on the white velvet carpet on the floor with her bare feet, and said to Bai Chong aggressively: "If you want to get the Bai family's property, marry me after the old guy dies."
"There are still guests in the shop.
My son goes first.
The family's car is waiting downstairs.
If mom still wants to smoke, my son will send someone to bring it to you."
When the woman heard this, her lungs were about to explode.
She angrily put on a brown ribbed coat and stepped on the black high-heeled shoes placed beside the couch.
He grabbed the lace handbag handed over by Bai Chong and angrily pointed at the tip of Bai Chong's nose and cursed: "Bai Chong, don't even think about getting a penny from the Bai family."
Bai Chong turned a deaf ear and shouted to the door: "Cuiyu is here to send his wife away."
After shouting, he raised his hands to the woman again: "Mom, please forgive my son for not sending it away."
A little girl in green clothes and trousers opened the door and ran in.
After saying "Madam and Master," she bent down in front of the woman and said, "Madam, please."
Jinhua looked at the two big men blocking him, and looked at Fat Lao San.
Their eyes communicated.
Jinhua raised his eyebrows at the fat old man: "What's going on?"
The fat old man shook his head: "I don't know."
Jinhua touched his chin: "You ask or should I ask?"
The fat old man turned his head and didn't look or listen.
Jinhua understood.
He looked at the big man who stopped the two of them and asked: "The visitors are guests, why don't you let me in?"
The man didn't look at her, but moved his gaze to Fat Lao San: "Come with you are not allowed in."
Jinhua saw that the gatekeeper was stopping the fat old man, so he hatched a plan and said to the gatekeeper, "I'm here to have fun, and I'm not on the same page as him."
The gatekeeper looked at her for a long time and decided to let her go.
Unexpectedly, a person appeared out of thin air and saw through her ruse.
The beautiful and Western-style young man walked out of the casino.
He stood in front of her and said with a smile: "Miss Rong, long time no see."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to the fat old man beside him: "Mr.
Sheriff, long time no see."
Jinhua stared at him for a long time, feeling that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
At this time, the fat old man grabbed her sleeve and whispered: "This is The second son of the Bai family."
Jinhua suddenly realized, no wonder she felt familiar.
She bowed slightly to the second young master of the Bai family, like a proud rose, and greeted elegantly: "Second Young Master Bai, long time no see."
Second Young Master Bai raised the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Jinhua for a moment, his brows trembled slightly, his peach blossom eyes filled with brilliance, and he bowed: "Miss Rong, please."
Jinhua couldn't guess the intention of Second Young Master Bai for the time being, but she was accustomed to being a female warrior and was unambiguous.
She stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the white jade casino, and ducked in.
Facing Young Master Bai, the fat old man was as strong as the others.
He held his head high and followed Jin Hua with a big stride.
Unlike Jin Hua, he swaggered open the curtain and entered the gambling house.
Bai Chong saw the two of them entering the gambling house.
After whispering to the gatekeeper for a while, he also walked into the gambling house with a smile on his face. sjgsf0916: