The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 2

Lan Qingqing's eyes turned slightly, Gu Panjian was unparalleled but extremely dignified, all the beauties in Wanhonglou, like clouds, became vulgar fans in front of her, just this slight move, let the prostitutes around Completely dumbfounded, Ye Can's eyes were filled with amazement.

But she took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and then said lightly: "If Mr. Ye loses, then he will take off his clothes and walk around Shaocheng, so that everyone in Shaocheng can take a good look at Mr. Ye."

Ye Can smiled and said: "So you want to see me, you can just say it directly, why do you have to beat around the bush?"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and began to take off his pants. Lan Qingqing's eyes were full of disdain. She raised her body with one hand, raised her foot and kicked Ye Can to the ground.

Ye Can got up and said angrily: "Lan Qingqing, how dare you hit me!"

The folding fan in her hand opened with a "wow", and said with a soft snort: "Grandma, I'm not interested in your stuff, just say whether you want to bet or not!"

When she said this, she had a fierce aura, but she felt that there seemed to be sharp eyes looking at her not far away.

She couldn't help but follow that gaze with the corner of her eyes, but she saw a person standing in the wing room on the second floor. There was no light in the wing room, so she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. She could only see that the person was wearing a moon-white dress Clothes stood against his backlight, so she couldn't see his face clearly. Even though he was far away, she still felt the aggressive aura emanating from that man.

Her thoughts moved slightly, and she couldn't figure out the identity of that person for a moment, but she was already paying attention.

But Ye Can said loudly: "Is there anything you dare not bet on!"

Lan Qingqing withdrew her gaze, smiled slightly and said, "I don't know what Mr. Ye wants to bet on?"

Ye Can smiled and said: "You are a woman, you decide this matter."

Lan Qingqing glanced at him and said, "But I think you are more like a woman, what should I do?"

Ye Can's temple veins were throbbing, but Lan Qingqing smiled and said: "If Mr. Ye insists on giving in, then I will decide!"

Ye Can's complexion changed slightly when he heard the words. He suffered a few times in Lan Qingqing's hands. Knowing her ability, he didn't dare to trust her, but he didn't expect her to ask that question on his own initiative. It was a man who wanted to act like a man, but he also knew that she was always proud and would definitely give in. He planned to make a bet when she gave in, but he didn't expect her to block him back with a single sentence.

For a moment, it made him dumbfounded, but he remembered that she was just a young lady who was raised in a deep boudoir. Even though she was a bit tougher, she was still a woman who had never set foot in a gambling house. No matter what she wanted to bet with him, her chances of winning Not big.

So he chuckled and said, "Okay!"

Lan Qingqing said slowly: "There are many kinds of gambling, there are literary gambling and martial arts gambling. I am a woman, so naturally I can't do martial arts gambling, so there is only literary gambling. Since it is literary gambling, it is natural To make the bet simpler, let's bet on whether Young Master Ye has one or two fingers!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, she actually bet on such an obvious thing!

Ye Can was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Lan Qingqing's eyes slightly raised: "Young Master Ye, please!"

Ye Can said proudly: "My fingers have never been lost, so they are even numbers!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his finger and said, "Miss Lan, you lost!"

His fingers are white and slender, and he looks like he is usually pampered.

(End of this chapter)