Misfortune came out of his mouth, and the Taoist broke into a cold sweat instantly.

There was no sound of people in the courtyard, and it was so quiet that a needle drop could be heard for a while. Big cold sweat dripped from the Taoist's forehead, and Boss Ye smiled slowly and said, "What did you say?"

The Taoist faltered, "I, I didn't say anything."

Su An asked everyone else to leave and asked the Taoist priest to come over, "Tomorrow I will go to President Jiang's mansion, and you will go with me."

The Taoist begged for mercy, "You can walk around me once! My words are all nonsense!" He slapped himself twice, "Master, sir, can you just pretend you haven't heard of it?"

"I'm not asking you to die," Su An smiled slightly, "You just need to follow behind me, take a good look at President Jiang's face, and see if there are any so-called 'ghosts' in his mansion. As long as you do these two things, what you said today will be written off, and I will give you another ten yuan as a reward."

The Taoist thought about it and gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

The next day was fine weather, Su An took a Taoist priest pretending to be his servant to visit Jiang Zhengrong's residence. The butler led them all the way to the middle hall, and saw Jiang Zhengrong coming from the backyard, his speed was a little fast, and his limp was a little obvious.

The Taoist hid behind Su An and poked his head. Jiang Zhengrong has a feminine appearance and a thin body, but he is not short. He walked into the hall and took the handkerchief handed over by the housekeeper to wipe off the sweat on his head. He naturally pulled Su An to look around, "You remember looking for me?"

"Aren't I coming here often?" Su An couldn't help but smile, "President Jiang..."

Out of the corner of an eye, Jiang Zhengrong's robe feet were splattered, dripping with scarlet blood. Su An paused, then naturally looked away, "Why haven't you been out of town lately?"

Jiang Zhengrong took him to sit down, "You want me to leave quickly?" He laughed, and said sullenly, "Could it be that after I leave, Boss Ye will be able to find a good friend?"

Su An glared at him, "Speak well."

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Zhengrong held Su An's hand tightly. Ever since he allowed Su An to touch him, he has always played tricks on Su An. Always holding Su An's hand or hugging Su An's waist when talking, the dislike in the past seems to have turned into greed, and you always have to touch Su An more often to make up for the past.

Su Anrourou leaned on Jiang Zhengrong's body, looking at Jiang Zhengrong's beautiful face, who was not much better than him, her heart was calm, even a little numb.

Dude, I really don't like your type.

I prefer the best woo woo woo who is handsome, a bit strong, and gnaws on me.

It took half a day to come here. After coming out of Jiang Zhengrong's residence, Su An asked the priest, "What did you see?"

The Taoist didn't dare to lie to him, and said honestly: "I just feel that President Jiang's face has a faint evil spirit emerging. If it is a sign of impending death... Maybe it's because my skills are not as good as senior brother, but I can't tell it."

Perhaps it was because Jiang Zhengrong was already dead, but was brought back to life by others, so he couldn't see the sign of dying.

Su An raised her lips and sent the Taoist away. Going to Yishui Building in a rickshaw, there was a brand new black Buick car parked in front of Yishui Building. As soon as Su An arrived, he saw the Buick car also opened the door. He Changhuai came down from inside, raised his thick eyebrows, and said in surprise : "Boss Ye, what a coincidence."

Of course it's a coincidence, you've been waiting here for me!

As Su An walked over, He Changhuai's eyes turned around on him, and he couldn't help but think of the white porcelain jade body he saw last time. His ears turned red, he coughed a few times in a low voice to hold back his heat, and went up to him and said, "Boss Ye, I reserved a private seat, do you want to come together later?"

Su An's eyes flicked over his ears, and she called him so **** cute in her heart, and said with a reserved face: "Second Master invites me, so I will naturally agree."

He Changhuai smiled, "Boss Ye please."

The private seat is still where it was last time. Su An was about to sit down, but He Changhuai stopped him. The man pulled out the chair gentlemanly and adjusted the position several times, "Boss Ye, sit down."

Su An couldn't help laughing, "Second Master, please trouble me."

"It's okay," He Changhuai raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I can't let Boss Ye accompany me to the theater, and I will not take good care of you."

He walked to Su An and sat down, raised his arm and poured tea. The arms were stretched, and the undulating plump muscles supported the elegant suit shirt.

Handed Su An a cup of tea, "Boss Ye's lips are a bit dry, take a sip to moisten them."

Su An meekly took a sip and said with a smile, "Thank you, Second Master."

He Changhuai has a strange contradiction. It looks well-dressed, but the details hide a strong dictatorship. Occasionally, he looks like a seasoned veteran, full of aggression, but he often gets red ears and feels embarrassed.

It's so cute, Su An's heart is in full bloom, it's completely different from the last world!

The atmosphere upstairs was just right, but Tsing Yi on the stage downstairs sang a wrong line. Normally, if you sang a wrong sentence, you would have sung it wrong, but today the audience in the building was very excited, someone immediately lifted the tables and benches, tea bowls flew around, and there was a burst of cursing.

Su An immediately got up and walked to the railing, the lobby became more and more chaotic, the people in Yishuilou could stop one but not the other, some people wanted to take advantage of the chaos and climbed onto the stage to fight the troupe, the costumes were smashed all over the floor accessories.

Su An's face turned cold, and he turned around and threw down the porcelain vase on the second floor. There was a crisp "click", and there was a sudden silence below, and the only voice in the theater was his voice, "My porcelain vase is worth five hundred oceans." , whoever makes trouble again will pay me money!"

The person who took the lead in the disturbance below whispered, "Boss Ye, you obviously threw this away yourself!"

"I threw away my five hundred ocean porcelain bottle?" Su An sneered twice, "Just go to the police station and see if the police believe you!"

The people below hesitated for a while, then turned and left unwillingly. Su An heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around, when He Changhuai's expression suddenly changed, and he strode forward to embrace him, a piece of tea bowl porcelain brushed He Changhuai's arm and fell to the second floor, leaving a bloodstain.

He Changhuai was injured because of protecting him.

The people below had already run away without a trace, Su An's expression changed, and finally he decided to be moved, his long crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he touched He Changhuai's wound carefully, "Second Master, why are you... "

He Changhuai glanced at the first floor, and there was no one there. The corners of his mouth curled up in anger, and suddenly he hugged Su An's sides with both arms, and sat Su An on the thin railing.

Su An was startled, and subconsciously hugged He Changhuai tightly, "Second Lord!"

There was nothing behind him, and the railing under his buttocks was also thin, as if he would fall headfirst if he didn't pay attention. Su An's face turned pale, and his thin white hands firmly grasped the clothes on He Changhuai's back, forced a smile, "Second Master He, stop teasing me, this is about to fall."

"It turns out that Boss Ye is also afraid of falling." He Changhuai suddenly said something inexplicable.

Su An didn't realize that this sentence was wrong, and kept posting it forward, "Second Master, let me go."

He Changhuai felt guilty for teasing him, but at the same time satisfied his fragility and dependence, and smiled in a low voice, "Boss Ye, I was injured in your Yishui building, so you didn't say anything?"

The two were chest to chest, He Changhuai lowered his eyes and saw the concave arc from Boss Ye's neck to buttocks, he quickly moved his eyes away, his heart was agitated, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help moving back.

"Second Master He," Su An didn't touch the ground, feeling that he was flying into the air, his lips began to turn blue, "Hurry up and let me down."

Hugging He Changhuai tightly, Su An could almost feel He Changhuai's firm chest and abdominal muscles as he approached without a trace.

It's so hard, my face.

Hee hee hee like it.

He Changhuai's guilt turned into something else, he stepped back as if he couldn't stand still, Su An was shocked, immediately wrapped his arms around his neck and rushed towards him.

He Changhuai hugged him and smiled sullenly several times, "Boss Ye throws himself into his arms, what can I do?"

Ye Suan hated his teasing in her heart, but she still had to give him a shy and angry look on her face, "Second Master thinks it's funny?"

He Changhuai coughed lightly and put him down, and became polite again, "Boss Ye, don't be angry, I was wrong."

Su An straightened her clothes with a straight face, "Second Master He is right."

He Changhuai turned to him and leaned closer, "You can't say that. Boss Ye is angry. It's my fault."

Su An turned her face several times, and was blocked by him every time. Finally, she couldn't hold back a smile, and gave him a look, "Okay, second master, sit down, and I'll take a look at your injury."

The injury was a mark where the mouth of the porcelain bottle was pulled open. Su An wiped the blood on him and applied the ointment on it. With guilty brows and eyes, she said softly, "The second master is involved."

He Changhuai didn't care, and sneered, "Those people seem to come here to smash the scene. If I was a step too late, this tile would hit you," thinking about it, he felt a little scared, He Chang Huai's handsome face turned cold, with a hint of evil spirit, "Boss Ye, leave this matter to me, and you don't need to worry about it."

Su An knew in his heart that this might be Master Li's trick, so he lowered his eyes, "Then I will trouble the Second Master."

Ye Su'an is used to being intimidating, and He Changhuai gave him a favor, so he suppressed the resentment he had just been teased, and showed a soft and pitiful smile towards the second master.

Both parties wanted to make friends, and Su An quickly became acquainted with He Changhuai during this back and forth.

A few days later, He Changhuai suddenly pulled a man into the courtyard of the alley. He was wearing a coat, the horsewhip smelled like gunpowder, and the corners of his mouth were drawn down coldly, with a very sinister face, "Boss Ye, I brought someone here to make an apology for you!"

Ye Suan came out in a hurry and saw that Li Si Young Master Li Huang, who was tied behind and followed all the way, had already passed out foaming at the mouth. Su An was shocked, and subconsciously looked at He Changhuai.

He Changhuai curled the corner of his mouth coldly, and the whip sounded crisply. Li Chun immediately sat up like a corpse, crying, "Boss Ye, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I sent someone to hit you It’s all my fault, and it’s all my fault for being confused!” Then he kowtowed to the ground, “I beg you to forgive me this time!”

Su An hadn't recovered yet, but He Changhuai over there saw that he hadn't moved, and slammed down the whip again, with the whip on the brim of his hat, and the man pressed his jaw, and said with a half-smile, "The apology is not sincere. "

Li Chun "hissed" lying on the ground, blood-stained, and said weakly: "Boss Ye, please punish me, you can punish me any way you want."

Su An's eyes flicked around the man's dark eyebrows.

He Changhuai was always personable in front of him, so suddenly, it made Su An feel like his scalp was going numb.

He Changhuai got off his horse and kicked Li Chun to roll over in front of Ye Suan. Ye Suan backed up, with a cold face, "Fourth Master Li, you can't do it."

"It makes it so," Li Chun burst into tears, holding Su An as a life-saving thigh, trying to lift the leather shoe on his back, "Boss Ye, tell me what you want me to do, I am willing to do anything ! I have no complaints!"

Ye Su'an was silent for a while, her red lips parted slightly, "Then you go and kowtow to Ji Yusheng three times to make amends."