Fang Zheng turned around while walking, muttering: "It's so good to speak here, and there's nothing inconvenient..." As he said that, his eyes rolled around and looked at the various female customers in the store.

Sister Feng turned around and glared at him: "It's convenient for you to be a disciple. What should these customers do? A big man stood in the store and taught them how to have the nerve to buy things?"

Fang Zheng thought to himself that there was something embarrassing about this. In many women's underwear stores in their previous lives, there were also male salesmen. They discussed it with others 35c or 36d, and they never saw any woman embarrassed. It was said that these ancient women were not liberating enough in their minds.

The backyard is not too big, with a few weeping willows planted on the edge, and a patio in the middle, and there are two wing rooms inside, which is no different from ordinary people's families.

Fang Zheng looked at it and smiled, "Tsk tsk, Sister Feng, you have earned so much money, why don't you pay any money to repair this courtyard? You're so stingy."

Sister Feng laughed and scolded, "Go! You think everyone is like you. She has never had to worry about food or clothing since she was a child. We are in this industry. If you have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and you will be satisfied with having food to fill your stomach. Besides, this place is not bad. Sister, I sleep here every day now."

Fang Zheng was surprised: "You are sleeping here? Isn't it good? You are the shopkeeper and another woman. Wouldn't it be very inconvenient?"

"What's the point? I'm here to make money, not to enjoy the happiness. Every day I'm happy to see the white money coming in, and I'm willing to eat braised vegetables."

This is obviously a wrong statement. Silver is used to spend it. Looking at the white silver eating crumbs, this behavior has seriously diluted the purpose of making money.

Fang Zheng said earnestly: "Sister Feng, you have to pay attention to your body. The body is the capital of revolution. Your work intensity is so strong, and you have to spend your brain every day. You have to eat more good things to supplement it. - No wonder I saw that your chest muscles are so big, and it was caused by malnutrition for a long time... "

Feng Jie was very grateful to hear it, and thought to myself that this kid knew how to love others. After listening to the second half, Feng Jie was so angry that her eyebrows were raised. She wanted to twist Fang Zheng's ears as soon as she reached out.

Fang Zheng jumped back cleverly and said with a smile: "Take slow, take it slow, in front of my wife, this move is too indecent."

Sister Feng suddenly felt shocked and looked at Yanran embarrassedly. Seeing that she was smiling and without any dissatisfaction, she felt relieved.

Sister Feng smiled and said, "Miss Yanran, I am used to being a kid who is not old or young, so don't be surprised."

Yanran shook her head and smiled, "How could it be? Feng Jie's name, Yanran has heard my husband mention it many times, saying that you are as good as men, and you are so arrogant that you can win a sigh of relief for our women. Yanran admires it too late."

Sister Feng laughed and said she didn't dare. After a few words from the two women, they talked to each other and chatted about family matters. Fang Zheng was secretly surprised that the friendship between this woman was established too quickly? When did Sister Feng have some intimacy with me, wouldn't I be so beautiful?

The two women stood together like peony orchids, each with their own good luck. Fang Zheng was very happy. If Sister Feng was also included, she would serve herself on the bed with Yanran... Oh, it's so beautiful, it's very touching. Master, have I thought of some way to take Sister Feng down? I don't know where there is aphrodisiac sold...

Yanran was joking with Feng Jie, but she was paying attention to Fang Zheng. Seeing that Master Fang was looking at them with thieves, she looked extremely malicious. Yanran just covered her mouth and chuckled, but Feng Jie stared at her with a wide eyelid eyes: "Hey! Fang Dadong family, what are you thinking about? She looks like a thief-eyed person, she doesn't look like a good person at first."

Fang Zheng blinked innocently: "Sister Feng, you can't blame me even if you look at me. You have to ask my father and mother."

"By the way, I'll ask you, are you, the young hero rumored in the capital a few days ago, who has a plan to retreat to the Turks?"

"Sister Feng, I have known me for so long. Haven't you seen that this young master is equally good at beauty and wisdom? Now this young master is a celebrity in the capital. How does a poem say? "Riding a horse and leaning on the slanting bridge, and red sleeves are all over the building', which is about this young master, hehe."

Yanran glared at him prettyly, covered her mouth and smiled, "The poems are really good, and the meaning is appropriate. Did you write them? But, such a good poem is used on you...hehe."

Yanran didn't finish her words, but Fang Zheng knew that it must be nothing good...

Fang Zheng looked at Yanran and said affectionately: "Riding a horse and leaning against the slanted bridge, the red sleeves of the building are all over the building. No matter how charming the beauty is, she is not as beautiful as Yanran, so white! "

The two girls were shocked: "Is this... a poem?"

Fang Zheng smiled proudly: "No, it's a limerick."

The two women looked at each other and then laughed non-stop.

Fang Zheng smiled proudly, hum, was you fascinated by the young master's literary talent? Look, you were so fallen so much that you were about to lie on the ground...

Sister Feng and Yanran laughed for a long time before they calmed down. Sister Feng said in surprise: "So, is the fifth-rank official appointed by the emperor really you? Are you an official?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Yes, you must dare to twist my ears again in the future. I... No, I will order someone to hit you."

Then he added with a smile: "Spanking, slapping hard!" After saying that, Fang Zheng kept looking back and forth on Feng Jie's plump and perky buttocks. The girl's buttocks were very attractive. I wonder what it would be like to slap her on the bed, which made her bloody scene...

Sister Feng's pretty face turned red, she cursed Dengtuo secretly, and said viciously: "You dare!"

The three of them laughed in the yard for a while, and Sister Feng said to Yanran: "Sister Yanran, I have a few boxes of new products that have just been sent from the workshop. They have not yet been put on the cabinet. I will take you to try it out, sister. If you like it, I will give it to you."

No matter how dignified Yanran is on weekdays, she is also a woman. If she is a woman, she is not interested in rouge and water powder. Yanran happily heard this and said, "Thank you, sister."

Sister Feng smiled and said, "Don't thank me, there are half of your husband in this Ruyuzhai. Just take whatever you like and use your husband's things. It's natural."

Fang Zheng smiled and agreed, and raised his foot and wanted to follow them to the store. Feng Jie stopped him and said, "What are you going to do with women? Be honest and stay here. There is a female customer in front of you, so it is not convenient for you to go. I will ask someone to send you the account book these days for you to check. You are the boss after all, how can you ignore it?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he had to sit on the side of the patio with awesome look on his face, watching the two beauties chuckling and leaving with them.

The account book is very detailed, and all the income and expenditure are clearly written on it. Fang Zheng looked at it and was no longer interested. Master Fang likes to count silver bills and count silver, but he just doesn't like to read the account book. He lazily threw the account book aside and looked around. Seeing the door of the room beside the inside, the door was covered in a faint manner. Fang Zheng got up and patted the door gently: "Hey, is there anyone inside?"

After a while, there was no movement, Fang Zheng shouted: "I came in after no one. There was a woman changing clothes and taking a bath, so don't say I didn't say hello in advance..."

Once the door was pushed, there was no one in the room. The wing room was decorated very simply, with mahogany rust beds, eight immortals tables, and a few stools, and nothing else.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, which was a bit like the rouge of Ruyuzhai, and it seemed to be the fragrance of a woman.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and was intoxicated. He could conclude that this room was lived in by Sister Feng.

Lying on the bed obliquely, Master Fang was too busy last night and was a little tired and just took a good night's sleep.

The pillow is a white rosewood pillow, which is very hard and uncomfortable. Fang Zheng turned his head and a touch of red came into his eyes at the corner of the big bed. He reached out and pulled it over and saw that it was a bellyband used by a woman. The bellyband was bright red, and there was a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the front. When he got closer and smelled it, a woman's body fragrance penetrated into his nose.

Fang Zheng smiled lustfully. Feng Jie's inner beauty is also very rich. It is said that women who like red are fanatical and unrestrained in their hearts and have excessive sexual intercourse. Young Master, I am determined to save all the women and compatriots in the world. It is obvious that Feng Jie is the target I need to be rescued.

Master Fang was smiling, suddenly heard a noise in the shop ahead, followed by a scream from a woman, and it was broken! Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, he stuffed his bellyband in his arms, pulled his feet and ran away. As for why he stuffed Sister Feng's bellyband into his arms, it was probably only Master Fang himself knew the reason.

He ran to the store in two steps at a time, and the scene in front of him stunned Fang Zheng.

I saw a young man with a deer-headed rat, staring at Yanran and Feng Jie with a lustful look, looking extremely vulgar. Feng Jie was staring at the man with an angry look on his face. Seeing Fang Zheng come in, a hint of joy flashed across Sister Feng's face.

The man didn't care about the sight of the female guests around him, and smiled at Yanran and Fengjie with a shy face, "There are more than a dozen female relatives in the next house, and it is not convenient for them to go out to show up on weekdays. Why not let the two beauties have a convenient way? Go to our mansion to try makeup for the female relatives in the next house? If you are satisfied with the trial, I will only buy you Ruyuzhai's powder in the future. This is a big deal. The scenery of the pavilion and loft in the next house is very beautiful. If the two beauties are interested, after trying the makeup, I would like to accompany you to a trip..."

Fang Zheng was furious when he saw this. If it were on weekdays, Fang Zheng would have to go up and meet him. After all, his style of teasing good women is quite similar to his own. He cherishes heroes, and maybe Master Fang would have a team with him to play with two dragons and phoenixes.

But now, this vulgar guy is teasing his own woman, so he can't accept it. Damn it! My woman is only allowed to tease me alone. Where did you bastard come out? How dare you put your mouth into my trough to grab food?

Before the matter was clear, Fang Zheng was inconvenient, so he suppressed Huo Chaofeng and asked, "Didn't this shop prevent men from coming in?" He said and pointed to the man, "What is this object? Brother Chun?"

Feng Jie naturally didn't know what "Brother Chun" means. He said aggrievedly: "He insisted on breaking in, who can I blame him? He also wanted my family and Yanran's sister to go to his mansion, saying that he was trying out makeup for his family members in his mansion..."

I understand, this kid's behavior is similar to robbing a villain.

The man who was looking for girls with a deer-headed rat, Yaxing was disturbed by someone. He squinted his eyes and asked Fang Zheng with his nostrils facing the sky: "Who are you? You are so stupid that you can break out, do you understand the rules?"

Fang Zheng was even more angry when he heard this. Damn it! Do you dare to show off your tricks in front of me? Do you know that my nickname was Fang Taisui before?

Fang Zheng glanced at him: "I said this bad brother..."

The man was stunned: "Who is the evil brother?"

"Oh, I saw that you looked dirty and had a hideous look, so I called you a demon brother. Don't mind?" Fang Zheng explained patiently.

The female guests onlookers in the store covered their mouths and chuckled when they heard this. Yanran and Feng Jie saw that Fang Zheng had such a lack of seriousness, so they couldn't help but look at each other and smiled bitterly.

The man was stunned again when he heard this, and then said furiously: "You damn..."

"Oh, be careful when speaking, don't blame me for not reminding you. When I saw Brother Wei's Yin Tang's black face and his face was as dark as earth, there would be a bloody disaster. If nothing unexpected happens, when Brother Wei's home today, Lord Lingtang may not know you." Fang Zheng said with a smile. He was very proud of his heart. Look at his brother's literary talent! He used three idioms in a row...

This brother Wei was probably also a playboy who couldn't stand the anger. He was furious when he heard this. He lifted the hem of his clothes and wanted to rush up to beat Fang Zheng. But when he glanced at the corner of his eyes, he saw a few people dressed in a yard standing outside the door. Brother Wei stopped immediately. The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. He did not bring his help, so he temporarily endured it. When he went back to bring people, he would let out this anger again.

So Brother Wei sneered and began to explain the scene several times. People said that this was called "Suzui donkey" and was a subtle act of admitting guilt: "I don't know who you are, but I admire your courage. However, if you are in the capital, you have to be more picky. Who can mess with him and who can't mess with him? This depends on your eyesight. If you ask around in the capital, who dares to mess with me? Boy, wait, you are in trouble."

Fang Zheng didn't hear this saying that he would admit defeat. He was very unhappy when he heard this. This kid teased my women (people?), and dared to threaten me? I used to be Tai Sui, but now I am an earl and a fifth-rank imperial official. If you are threatened by you, a young boy, how can you do it in the future? No, let him go out even if he lives or dies today. I, a playboy, also work part-time as a bully.

Of course, the bully must have a few helpers for the tiger, so Fang Zheng glared at the guard guard waiting outside the gate: "Are you dead? If the mistress is bullied, you will watch from the side?"

The head guard looked embarrassed: "Young master, it's not that the young people don't take action, but that's that the wife doesn't let her..."

"Husband, I won't let them do it." Yanran pulled Fang Zheng aside and whispered: "Husband, you are in the officialdom now. If you do it today, if you do it, you will be afraid that your husband's official name will be damaged."

Fang Zheng curled his lips and said, "That's a big deal! If you can't even protect your wife, what's the point of being the official?"

Yanran felt warm when she heard this. There was a man standing behind her, protecting her from harm, and it was worth it for the rest of her life.

Even though he is happy, Yanran cannot let Fang Zheng do stupid things. From the man's outfit, he can see that he is quite good. Fang Zheng is now just a fifth-rank official who is just a new official in the officialdom. If he offends someone he shouldn't offend, wouldn't this cause trouble for his husband?

Yanran was anxious and was about to persuade him again, but Fang Zheng pointed at the man and shouted to the guard guard outside the door: "Damn it! I beat you so hard that I didn't even recognize his mother!"

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng felt that he should be more gentle and he was an official. He had to pay attention to his identity at all times. At least he could not act like a little gangster on the street, which would be a very cheap person.

So Fang Zheng changed his words and said, "That mother is so bad that he doesn't even know the Lord of the Order Hall!"

Now he is much more gentle? Master Fang once again praised himself in his heart: Hey! Look at his buddy's literary talent!

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Something to say:

The supporting role, especially the cannon fodder-style supporting role, is not easy to choose. It cannot be cooler than the protagonist's name, nor can it be called "goubaoer" casually, which makes the protagonist's enemies seem very unclassified. Last night, I wasted two hours just by naming the supporting role. The hundred surnames and thousands of characters are all broken, but I am still not satisfied. If you have time, please help me think about a few of them, and don't have to bring my last name.
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