I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

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Wang Xuan shook his head.

"Really, can't you be less angry? Too angry will hurt your body, okay?"

In the Hibiscus Garden.

The construction is in full swing, according to Huang Xuan's vision, sauna bathing, entertainment and performances are all in one service, and the amount of work is a bit large.

Seeing Wang Xuan appear, Pumpkin hastily greeted him.

"Master, you are here, and the construction has started according to your drawings. See if there is anything to add."

Wang Xuan glanced at it, and there was basically no difference with what he had designed.

Building a house is relatively simple, mainly because the drainage design of the pool used for bathing before building the house is relatively complicated, but it is not a big deal to these craftsmen.

After inspecting it once, Wang Xuan praised Pumpkin verbally.

Pumpkin suddenly became more energetic.

Walking into the Hibiscus Garden, Wang Xuan found that these girls were eating melon seeds because the site was under construction and there were no guests.

This can't be done, this Furong Garden was bought by myself with a lot of money, and they are so idle, isn't it a loss of money?

Immediately, Wang Xuan had an idea and asked the bustard to gather all the ladies and sisters together.

After a while, the girls of Furongyuan, Yingying and Yanyan, stood in several rows.

Both the bustard and Mr. Gui looked at Wang Xuan curiously, wanting to see what the new boss was going to do.

The hot springs built by Wang Xuan recently, in the eyes of the bustard, are a complete waste of time.

Wouldn't it be nice for the girls in Furong Garden to eat, drink and sleep with them?Isn't it a waste of money to engage in so many bells and whistles?

"Today, what I want to teach you is pole dancing."

Wang Xuan couldn't help but blush.

I am a big man to do this.

But I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running, so I probably just say what I mean.

Wang Xuan asked someone to find a smooth stick, stuck it in the middle, and explained the essentials of the operation.

Sure enough, these lesbians have a high level of comprehension, and they will soon know what's going on.

They all danced well, after all, this is their profession.

"Practice well, whoever practices well will be rewarded."

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he went up to the second floor and came to Zhou Ziyan's room.

He wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Miss Ziyan.

"Is Miss Ziyan here?"

Wang Xuan knocked on the door.

"come in."

Inside Zhou Ziyan's voice seemed a little indifferent.

"Could it be that I haven't been angry for so long?"

Wang Xuan thought to himself.

Walking into the room, I saw that Zi Yan was drawing a picture.

The painting is of a mysterious man with only one back, and his whole body is shrouded in mist.

Even if it is only in the painting, it also gives people a feeling of inscrutability.

Seeing Wang Xuan staring at the painting, Zhou Ziyan couldn't help asking: "Young Master Wang also knows how to draw?"

"Understood, of course I understand."

Wang Xuan laughed.

"I can also draw body art."

This is not Huang Xuan bragging, he has received professional oil painting training.

"Young Master Wang didn't come to look for him for so long, how heartless it is!"

Zhou Ziyan gave Wang Xuan a charming look, completely different from the cold attitude just now.

"Ice and fire?" Wang Xuan thought to himself, "Oh, a fickle woman."

"Miss Ziyan, I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me? Why don't we go to bed and talk about life together!"

After finishing speaking, he went to grab Zhou Ziyan's hand and walked into the screen.

"Anger +200."

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded.

"Where did the anger come from? Could it be that Zhou Ziyan was angry with himself?"

When Wang Xuan looked into Zhou Ziyan's eyes, he seemed to see a pool of spring water.

"It's not like that."

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"It must be that my father knew that I came to visit the brothel, so he was angry again."

"Young Master Wang, why are you in a hurry, how about Zi Yan dancing for you to cheer you up."

Zhou Ziyan broke free from Wang Xuan's palm without leaving a trace.

"What a waste of time to dance."

Wang Xuan put his arms around Zhou Ziyan's waist directly.

"Anger +300."

Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly revealed a strange color.

"Miss Ziyan, let me kiss you first."

He pouted his mouth as he spoke.

"Anger +500."

"Damn it! It's really her. It really is a ruthless bitch and a ruthless actor. She is smiling on the surface, but she is viciously attacking herself in her heart."

"Master, let me dance for you."

Zhou Ziyan gently pushed Wang Xuan away, and began to dance lightly.

"Ok."

Wang Xuan had no choice but to sit down in front of the table, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

Let's say that Ziyan's dancing skills this week are really good, charming and charming.

"Huh? No, this is a strange illusion."

Wang Xuan finally understood how the strange illusion in the system came about.

"Young Master Wang, Young Master Wang."

Zhou Ziyan's red lips parted lightly, and after a dance, seeing that Wang Xuan had already laid down on the table, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

She walked to Wang Xuan's side, her eyes were already filled with indifference.

But at this moment, the slender waist was suddenly embraced, and then the whole person was pulled into his arms by Wang Xuan.

"Miss Ziyan, the dance is over, it's time for us to spend the Spring Festival together."

Zhou Ziyan's eyes suddenly showed a bit of panic.

Wang Xuan's hand was like an iron hoop, she couldn't break free at all.

"Young Master Wang, why are you in a hurry?"

Zhou Ziyan took the initiative to put his arm on Wang Xuan's shoulder, and then lightly scratched his nails on the skin, and a black air entered into Wang Xuan's body silently.

Immediately, Wang Xuan felt dizzy for a while, and then lay down there, and the hand wrapped around Zhou Ziyan's waist also slipped down.

Zhou Ziyan hurried away like a frightened bird.

A maid appeared beside Zhou Ziyan.

"What's the matter, miss?"

"I don't know why, but the Qimen illusion has no effect on this prodigal son."

"If I hadn't used my Yin-Yang family's secret technique when he wasn't paying attention, I'm afraid I'd be murdered by him today."

Zhou Ziyan's face was full of shock.

"Miss, the last time you used the strange illusion technique on him, did you reveal something? The last time Wang Ben came to Furong Garden to stare at Miss, maybe he found something."

"Makes sense."

Zhou Ziyan nodded.

"Looks like you'll have to be more careful in the future."

The next day, Wang Xuan rubbed his aching head and woke up.

I saw Zhou Ziyan wearing loose clothes and putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

Hearing the voice, he turned around with surprise on his face.

"Master Wang, you are awake, yesterday you tormented the servant's house."

"Really? Shall we do it again?"

With that said, he looked at Zhou Ziyan lewdly.

"Anger +300."

"There's something about this woman that makes my young master go limp without doing anything."

"Master, it's not good in broad daylight."