The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters come another day(1/2)
"Damn... bastard," Jin Feiyu looked flustered and couldn't help but swear: "How could I use it? Of course I haven't used it, and I haven't seen it either."
"Oh? Is that right? But I just saw you and seemed to recognize him." Lin Tao stared at two things and said with regret.
"Of course...no." Jin Feiyu flatly denied.
"Okay," Lin Tao sighed and said, "I'm still very curious about what this is and how to use it."
Since I first entered the store, the white-faced scholar did not leave the two of them, and until now.
The white-faced scholar bowed slightly, folded his hands together, and his eyes slowly turned with a shrewd light.
He slowly walked up to the two of them and smiled apologized: "You two, if you are interested, this store has a special room for you to try."
Lin Tao looked embarrassed and stared at Jin Feiyu lightly, pondering: "This... isn't that good, right?"
The white-faced scholar smiled even more strongly, and Lian Sheng sighed: "Hey, what's wrong with it? Let's take you to see it first, just treat it as a visit."
Then, the white-faced scholar pushed the two of them into a small room.
In the room, the fiber optic is dim, dotted with pink lampshade candlelight, and the light aromatherapy on the table fills the room.
The whole room was shrouded in a fascinating, intoxicating atmosphere.
Jin Feiyu stood at the door of the room with his hands constantly clutching the corner of his clothes.
"Two, try slowly, I'll go out first." The white-faced scholar smiled obscenely, gently covered the door, and then a sound of the door locking came.
After doing all this, the white-faced book leader exhaled a long breath of turbid air, walked around two turns, and returned to the counter.
In the counter, Wang Buliu's sister Wang Qingluan sat on a chair with delicate hands, playing with something strange in the store.
"Has the matter been done?" the beautiful woman asked without raising her head.
"It's done, let's see the personal performance of the prince." The white-faced scholar smiled embarrassedly.
"Isn't it a bit too much for me to do this?" Wang Qingluan said this without showing any guilt.
"Not too much, not too much, hehe," the white-faced scholar rubbed his hands back and forth, and spoke in a good mood: "Anyways, it's a family, and it's all about getting things done one day or another."
In the dim little room, Lin Tao looked up at Zhou and asked with a confused look on his face: "Where is this place?"
Poor Jin Feiyu, the eldest lady of the Jin family, had a look of suspicion on her face and looked at the second son of the Wang family strangely.
Isn’t this second son of the Wang family a famous playboy? Is the rumors wrong?
"You don't know where this is. Don't joke anymore, it's all here." Jin Feiyu's words showed a hint of mockery.
"I really don't know, you know?" Lin Tao asked seriously.
"I..." Jin Feiyu's cheeks turned red, "I don't know either!"
"Oh, let's try those two things, let's try which one first, this one!" Lin Tao said lightly.
Lin Tao took out the two ribbons and looked at Jin Feiyu. The eldest lady of the Jin family immediately blushed to the base of her neck.
"This thing should be like this..." Lin Tao murmured, tied the ribbon to his wrist.
Jin Feiyu rolled his eyes secretly, and felt speechless in his heart.
She snatched the ribbon and tied it to her wrist and explained, "It should be."
Lin Tao sneered in his heart, and had no objection on his face, so he let Jin Feiyu operate.
Jin Feiyu lowered his head and fiddled with it, and quickly tied up his hands.
Lin Tao picked up the whip, shook it twice in the air, and stared at the eldest lady of the Jin family with a steady attitude.
Jin Feiyu's face turned red and his breathing became rapid.
Then, Lin Tao said something that made her vomit almost blood.
Lin Tao held a whip in his hand and asked with a silly and sincere look on his face: "Is this thing jumping rope?"
Then, Lin Tao swung his jump rope and jumped up on the bed.
Jin Feiyu, who was beside him, tied himself to the bed, and looked at the scene, stunned.
This is clearly a humiliation!
Tears of shame gradually shed in Jin Feiyu's eyes, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain, which was heartbreaking.
But she didn't know that at this moment, two people were quietly listening to the movements above at this room on the second floor.
I saw the wooden boards swaying on the ceiling, and the dust shaking off, making a thud sound.
They naturally had no way of knowing it, and they could not imagine that Lin Tao was playing with skipping rope on it. In their limited imagination, it was a completely different picture.
Wang Qingluan and her companions looked at each other, and a look of joy came out of their eyes.
"It seems that the battle is still very fierce!" Wang Qingluan held her chin with one hand, pretending to be serious, and commented.
"Yes... it's very intense." The white-faced scholar echoed.
"Why can't my younger brother be so gentle to me?" Wang Qingluan murmured to himself.
The white-faced scholar showed confusion and an unexpected look, and glanced at the beautiful woman with complex eyes.
Wang Qingluan suddenly woke up and explained repeatedly: "I mean, I think about him everywhere, why can't he think about me, my sister?"
The white-faced scholar nodded silently with a "I understand" expression on his face.
Wang Qingluan was afraid that he would not be enlightened, so she continued to explain: "Don't think about it, I don't have that meaning."
The white-faced scholar and said tactfully: "I didn't think about it. What do you mean by that?"
Wang Qingluan gave him a cold look. Under the intimidation of his eyes, the white-faced scholar finally buried his head and shut up.
Half an hour later, Lin Tao and Jin Feiyu walked out of the room one after another.
Lin Tao casually tidied up his robe while walking, looking like he was just putting on his clothes.
Jin Feiyu followed behind, squeezing, his face shyly and red.
The movements and expressions of the two made the outsider more powerful the impression of "what happened to the two people".
Wang Qingluan had long disappeared, and the white-faced scholar was bored. He read a book called "Jin Ping Mei Commentary" in his hand, and his reading speed was like turning over paper.
After Lin Tao approached, he glanced at the contents of the scholar who was looking at. This guy didn't read the text at all, but looked at the illustrations above.
The illustrations on this are vivid and lifelike, which are far beyond the scope of the painting.
These are clearly modern photos!
Fuck! The picture is so bloody and cruel.
Lin Tao straightened his eyes, blocked the bleeding that kept coming out, and quietly retreated.
The white-faced scholar finally returned to his soul, walked out of the picture, staring at Lin Tao with a confused look on his face.
"Two, how do you feel when the matter is finished?" The white-faced scholar who came back to his senses finally remembered to greet the guests.
Lin Tao said with all the same words and gave him a "okay" evaluation.
The white-faced scholar was so happy that he said happily: "It's okay, it's not bad. You are welcome to come and play often in the future!"
Lin Tao was confused for a long time and said confused: "But I have not purchased it from you yet, are you so happy?"
The white-faced scholar was just now and was so proud that he only remembered Wang Qingluan's diligent trust, leaving this matter behind.
He smiled awkwardly and scratched his head and said, "The two are noble and have a wide connection. As long as they go out and are willing to promote the store, they are the most valuable things. Let's give these two things to you as souvenirs."
He knows the identities of the two of them!
After hearing this, the eldest lady of the Jin family looked pale and had no blood.
When this matter spreads, the eldest lady of the Jin family will have a reputation in the future? Besides, they did nothing!
She couldn't help but look at Lin Tao, hoping that the second son of the Wang family would cherish his feathers.
"That's not good," Lin Tao said a few words, and was busy with gifts.
Don't be idle!
The white-faced scholar smiled and pointed out something.
Lin Tao and Jin Feiyu followed Wang Buliu's sister's private order and wandered around for a day.
However, Jin Feiyu didn't say enough, and Lin Tao did not dare to neglect it.
Despite his hundred thoughts, he wanted to fly to Feng's house immediately to check the situation.
"Where will go next?" Lin Tao yawned and asked boredly.
Jin Feiyu looked at him, and the latter looked tired.
"I heard that the Feng family is inviting all inheritance families, as well as families of all sizes." Jin Feiyu mentioned something with some meaning.
Lin Tao's heart moved, his face remained silent, and he said "Oh" lightly.
Seeing that his companion had no reaction, Jin Feiyu was a little disappointed and continued to speak to him: "Also, I heard that the Wang family seems to be among the invitations, so are our Jin family."
Lin Tao deliberately showed little interest and flew her kite and said, "This kind of banquet is usually meaningless, right?"
Jin Feiyu was frustrated when he persuaded twice, but he did not respond and secretly pinched his tiger fist.
To be continued...