Quick Travel: After traveling through the book, the male protagonist seems to love me

"Aunt Mei." Jin Yi spoke first.

Aunt Mei faintly blew out smoke rings.

At this time, an enchanting woman came into the bathroom again. She glanced at the two of them with a smile on her face, "Hello, Aunt Mei."

Aunt Mei nodded as a reply and leaned against the sink.

The washbasin in the dance hall is also decorated in a European style. The gold-rimmed table looks particularly luxurious, and the carved mirror has a bit of charm.

"I've been a little busy lately." She looked at Jin Yi charmingly, "I don't even have time to go to the theater to watch your play."

"Thank you for your concern, Aunt Mei. Aunt Mei has many things to do, so don't worry about it." Jin Yi nodded very obediently, "I don't want to forget Aunt Mei's cultivation. It's just that I haven't been very agile these days, a little tired, and I went to the theater half late. An hour."

Aunt Mei knocked the ashes on the stage and said, "It doesn't matter."

"But Amei remembers the instructions. If she goes a little late, she will make up an hour later to practice."

Aunt Mei nodded approvingly, "I have already told you that you are a malleable talent."

"It's just that A-Mei's poker skills are really bad. She loses to her sisters every day at home. It would be great if she could hire a master to teach her. A-Mei would definitely be willing to spare a few hours to practice. She just has to take a lunch break in the afternoon. alright."

Aunt Mei chuckled, "Little hooves, eat the Commander-in-Chief's and use the Commander-in-Chief's. What you have belongs to the Commander-in-Chief, and what the wives have also belongs to the Commander-in-Chief. It's just taking money from the left pocket and putting it into the right pocket. How can you pay it back?" I got serious with some of my seniors.”

Jin Yi bit his lower lip, "A Mei... A Mei is not willing to admit defeat..."

After a brief conversation, Aunt Mei opened her mouth to welcome the big client and swayed away. Jin Yi's heart was beating fast, and he barely managed to touch up his lipstick steadily in the mirror before going out.

Du Yunheng was no longer visible on the dance floor. She glanced briefly and saw Du Yunheng on a large luxurious sofa, shaking a tall wine glass in his hand, his eyes lowered as if he was thinking about something.

Jin Yi sat over and picked up the wine glass on the table without hesitation to drink.

Realizing that the sofa next to him was sinking, he turned his head and saw Jin Yi, but reached out to stop her from drinking.

"Ma'am, since you are not feeling well, please stop drinking."

really.

She had never mentioned that she was feeling unwell in front of Du Yunheng. She had only mentioned it in the bathroom when she told Aunt Mei the secret code about Du Yunheng's arrangement time.

The woman who came on the way was basically a subordinate sent by Du Yunheng, and she was clearly here to monitor her and Aunt Mei.

It seemed that Du Yunheng really suspected Aunt Mei.

Jin Yi was a little panicked, but what she told Aunt Mei had been processed. "Half an hour," "an hour," "morning," "evening," "afternoon," and "please master" were all secret codes, even if Du Yunheng heard them There is no doubt about the conversion.She smiled "indifferently" and said, "I am so weak because I miss the Commander-in-Chief."

There was some teasing in the words.

Although it's provocative, it doesn't make people want to eat it, it really scratches people's minds.

Du Yunheng snorted in disbelief, turned to look at the stage, but did not dwell on this issue for too long, "By the way, it's the eldest lady's birthday in two months, and I'm going to have a big party." As he said this, he said Guang glanced at Jin Yi, "It suddenly occurred to me that I don't know when your birthday is, madam."

Her birthday?To be honest, Jin Yi didn't know, or in other words, not even the real Mei Gensheng knew.

"Amei is a lowly person. She was sold to the theater troupe by her parents when she was young. She is too young to remember it. She only knows that the first heavy snowfall of that winter fell on the day she arrived at the theater troupe. Who in the theater troupe treats us as human beings, let alone I remembered my birthday, so I simply regarded the first winter snow as my birthday."