The snow was still falling, the sun was setting and the moon was rising, and the door of the small courtyard was finally pushed open.
Zhao Feiyu, who had not left the house all day, was wrapped tightly, like a desert traveler lost in the scorching sun.
"Wang Hai!"
Zhao Feiyu, who was wearing a double veil, had a bit of a big eye. The small one was called resentment, and the big one was called anger.
No matter the resentment or anger, it's a done deal.
"Miss." Wang Hai was very respectful, like a true servant of the Zhao family.
"Take me for a spin."
"Where do you want to go, Miss?"
“Go wherever there’s fun, lead the way!”
Instigative and domineering, eight words can describe Zhao Feiyu's virtue at this time.
Wang Hai had no expression on his face, responded slightly, and walked in front.
The two of them walked slowly, and more and more people came and went, whether they were dealers or tourists, they couldn't help but focus on Zhao Feiyu's face.
It's not that he recognized her, it was because of her strange clothes. How could anyone cover themselves up so tightly?
The bystanders took a closer look, and even more people stared at her, because they discovered that this was a woman.
Zhao Feiyu tried his best to cover up his face, but his overall body shape could not be covered up.
There were not many serious people who came to the villa, and many of them were drunk and looked a little lewd.
So most men are like bears. If Zhao Feiyu didn't cover her face, no one would look at her. Once she covered her face, she would have room for imagination and a sense of mystery.
Just like people wearing masks on the streets in later generations, this girl or that girl will be on the live broadcast, take off the mask, say goodbye, and the fans will turn around.
As I walked aimlessly, there were more and more people, and more and more people were watching.
Not only were people watching, there were also people asking about the market.
Several young men smelling of alcohol suddenly blocked the way, laughing.
He was not very old, and he was wearing rich clothes and Confucian robes. His face was pale, and he looked like his body had been drained by alcohol and sex. He would probably be staggering even if he didn't drink.
"The mountain...the mountain villa has a new...new way to play."
The three young masters blocked the way and looked directly at the S-shaped Zhao Feiyu. The man in the middle looked up and down.
"Why...how is this dancing girl so tall? Come on, let me...see her true appearance."
The person in the middle obviously drank too much, and the companion next to him whispered something to persuade him.
Since the opening of the villa, there have been some troublemakers, and most of them are drunk. Zhu Shang usually handles it, and there are very few people who don't give Han You face.
However, there are also stupid young people who can be counted on one hand, and the final end can be imagined. They were beaten to death, and their family members came to pay for the death.
Han You also said that if you cause trouble in the villa, you are going against him. If anyone thinks that he can escape unscathed even if he talks to Yidao Wei, he wants to challenge him.
Yidaowei is so crazy. If he is not crazy, he would not be called Yidaowei.
No one would really break up with Han You over such a trivial matter. Anyone who had the ability to argue with Han You would not condone the children of the family to come to the villa to cause trouble.
Zhao Feiyu's eyes were full of cold light, but he did not speak. If she responded to such a shameless person, it would be considered an embarrassment to the Ministry of Personnel and the Zhao family.
Seeing that Zhao Feiyu remained silent, the young man in the middle licked his lips and reached out to remove the towel from Zhao Feiyu's face.
A strong hand grabbed his wrist, and Wang Hai said calmly: "Back off, apologize, and get out."
"Who do you think you are? My father is the Prime Minister of Taipusi Temple..."
"My name is Wang Hai, and my young master Han You, if you say one more word, your legs will be broken and you will be thrown into the firewood shed for a day. Your elders will be called to pick you up tomorrow."
The three young masters were immediately frightened. They thought they were just ordinary villa owners, enjoying themselves with wine. If the manager of the villa was replaced, they would definitely not dare to come up. But to their surprise, it was not the manager, but what the managers said. Hai Ye.
Wang Hai let go of the other party's arm: "Don't reveal the names of the elders in your family, and don't bring disaster to your elders. If your elder is a minister, you don't have to get out."
"Hai...haihaihai...Ning is Haiye."
The young man in the middle was so frightened that he sobered up and backed away. He quickly saluted and then swallowed: "I...can I get out of here?"
The two young masters next to him were also frightened and apologized together.
Wang Hai showed a kind smile: "You can get out."
The three of them ran away with their heads in their hands, running so fast that they almost fell down.
Zhao Feiyu took a deep look at Wang Hai and frowned slightly: "Why is a servant of yours so majestic? Or is it that your young master can cover the sky with one hand in the capital?"
Wang Hai said expressionlessly: "Of course they are afraid of my young master."
Zhao Feiyu's expression was incomprehensible: "Covering the sky with one hand."
"Because his family is not clean, he will naturally be afraid of my young master. The man just said that his father is the Prime Minister of Taipusi Temple."
"good."
"He smelled of alcohol, and when he saw a woman, he made remarks and teased her. His upper beam was not straight and his lower beam was crooked."
Wang Hai glanced at Zhao Feiyu slightly: "I don't know how such a temple minister was promoted."
"you…"
Zhao Feiyu was so angry.
How else could he be promoted? It was promoted by the official department. Who has the final say in the official department? Of course it was her father, Zhao Feiyu.
After eating a soft nail, Zhao Feiyu snorted: "Where did you come from with such nonsense? Lead the way, I want to go shopping."
Three or four months ago, if Miss Dan was playing this trick, Wang Hai would definitely not be able to bear it.
Now Wang Hai is no longer called Wang Hai, but called Brother Hai, and he is gradually beginning to evolve to the stage of Master Hai.
Brother Hai, who is saying that Han You covers the sky with his hands in a strange way, is a parent who spoils his children? He will attack you when he says he wants to, but Miss Dan has no temper at all.
Wang Hai was like a conscientious tour guide, walking and explaining with Zhao Feiyu.
Where is the place to eat and what are its characteristics.
Where is the young master’s favorite place to go, and why is it so sexy?
Brother Hai even led Zhao Feiyu to stand outside the gambling house, pointing at the well-dressed gamblers who were dejected when they came out, lamenting the disadvantages of gambling.
The villa has been almost perfected since its initial conception. In fact, only men serve and only male tourists come. Many places are not attractive to Zhao Feiyu.
Until Wang Hai brought Zhao Feiyu to the stage, the latter didn't want to leave. She sat on a wooden bench and found a reason for her to stay in the villa.
The stage has been expanded again and can seat 300 people when it is full.
When Wang Hai and others arrived, the place was almost full.
Zhao Feiyu was not interested at first, but suddenly he saw two young and beautiful women kissing each other on the stage, staring blankly.
Wang Hai sighed: "True love is guiltless."
Brother Hai added in his heart, what the young master said.
The Legend of White Snake that was staged today is a serious version of the Legend of White Snake.
Everyone was tired of watching the previous drama of Fa Hai hooking up with Bai Suzhen. After the class leader asked Wang Hai for instructions, he started to go completely down the road and started to play the sadomasochism between two snakes.
这还不算什么,前几天班主问朱尚可不可以编一个法海爱上牛魔王的剧情,然后被朱尚伙同陆百川以及张卓揍了一顿。
Everyone was happy to see the two snake girls flirting with each other.
Seeing the two strong men flirting with each other, it would be unreasonable not to beat the class leader.
Seeing that Zhao Feiyu finally calmed down, Wang Hai secretly observed.
Now Brother Hai is also one and two heads tall. He suspects that Zhao Feiyu knows that it is impossible to regain the length of his hair within ten days, so he will either start trouble after ten days or start trouble within ten days.
No matter what the outcome was, Brother Hai would quickly find out what the girl's purpose was in coming to the villa.