Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 8
Tan Su always felt that Ning Zimo was seducing her all the time, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. When he looked at her, he always looked at her with a smile, which was a bit heavier than when he looked at others, and he also habitually looked at her. His gaze swept from her face to her chest, and back again.

This feeling is weird, I want to get to the bottom of it but I have no reason to ignore it, but I can't ignore it.

Of course, Tan Su would not think that Ning Zimo had a crush on him. He was born handsome and possessed such power. There are countless women who have thrown themselves into his arms.

It’s just that he has never married anyone, and the woman he likes will be sent away within a few days, and then there will be a new favorite soon. When every woman comes, she thinks that she is the one in his heart and loves her. And Jiao, when he left, he would cry heart-rendingly, wanting to die or live.

Tan Su heard him comment on this matter, he patted his thigh, and smiled a bit wickedly, "Women are easy to be spoiled and arrogant, since they can't handle it properly, I have to handle it for them."

He said it lightly. Under his gaze, which woman would not mistakenly think that she is his only one?Which woman would not be fooled by wealth and power under his pampering?

He clearly intended to tease those women, so why should he evaluate them as worthless?

But even if Tan Su had 1 guts, she didn't dare to say that in front of Ning Zimo, she would just add a sentence with a smile after he finished speaking: "Ning Xiang is right."

Just seducing her with this kind of look is a bit unreasonable.

As soon as Tan Su walked over, Ning Zimo got up, raised his eyelids, and looked at her lazily, "Do you like it?"

Tan Su nodded, "Yes, the shopkeeper said it will be delivered to the mansion when it is ready."

"Of course it couldn't be better..." In the middle of speaking, he began to look at her with ambiguous eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "Susu has a good figure, she must look good in women's clothing."

Tan Su didn't refute, just smiled.

Following Ning Zimo out of the clothing store, the government soldiers waiting outside hurriedly pushed the crowd away. The exquisite and luxurious carriage was parked at the door, and the servants knelt on the ground, letting him step on his back. Every time Ning Zimo went out, It's all such a big show, he seems to enjoy the pleasure of power, just like when he killed someone.

It’s just that Ning Zimo hasn’t been stained with blood for a long time. The last time he was stained, an ignorant commoner rushed to his sedan chair and scolded him for his ambition. He smiled, and the guard beside him pulled out his sword and pierced the man The moment the blood spewed out of his heart was extremely exciting, Tan Su who was standing next to him suddenly fell down straight, with a "boom", the back of his head was bleeding out.

The result of the diagnosis and treatment was that she had hemophobia and could not see blood. Ning Zimo was amused at that time, thinking how could she have such a disease?He suddenly thought that when he saw Tan Su for the first time, she knelt at his feet and remained motionless, her robe was stained red with blood, but she was still motionless, so she had a fear of blood.

Being sick and being able to follow him to do a lot of evil shows her loyalty.

Later, Ning Zimo didn't like to do such bloody things anymore, and his ups and downs in character began to become like Tan Su's, as peaceful as tea.

The carriage started to move, making a creaking sound. Ning Zimo leaned on the cushion, still restless, pulled open his clothes with one hand, leaned on the carriage, and looked outside, with a smile in his eyes, touching people's hearts, no one knew him Thinking about something.

Tan Su quickly lowered her head, looked at her nose with her eyes, and her heart with her nose.

"Susu, I saw a good hairpin the other day, it will look good if you wear it."

"Master Xiang, Tan Su doesn't like to dress up as a daughter's house."

Ning Zimo turned his head to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, "That's really a pity."

"Mr. Xiang has never seen any woman, so don't make fun of me."

He suddenly burst into laughter, turned his head and looked outside, "I've never seen you like this."

Tan Su pretended not to hear, and the matter passed.

The carriage stopped outside the theatre, and the servant lay on the ground, letting Ning Zimo step down on his back. The bright red ribbon decorated the facade festively, and the signboard was engraved with three big characters in gold: Yingchun Building.

The lot inside is very large, and it is the largest theater in the entire capital. There are many famous actors. The host is a middle-aged man in his 40s, named Chen Liuhai. He has a pair of mustaches, big nose and small eyes. One tooth, two gold teeth inlaid, every time he sees Ning Zimo, he can't straighten his back, nodding and following behind.

As long as Ning Zimo comes, the Yingchun Building will never accept outsiders. Dozens of martial arts students with knives, guns and sticks are waiting on both sides. It is a mighty scene. When he takes a seat, the gongs and drums will start to play, and they wait behind the stage for a long time The actors began to play one after another, the exquisite costumes dazzled people, and the gongs and drums of "thump, thump, thump" were louder than the Spring Festival.

Needless to say about the scenes of a good troupe, especially the Huadan who came out at the end, she has a very good figure, she shines every step of the way, and sings the song "babbling", her voice is so good that there is nothing to say, the thick oil paint It can't hide her beautiful facial features.

Ning Zimo was watching it well, but suddenly turned to look at Tan Su, "Do you know what kind of scene this is?"

(End of this chapter)