Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"You... threaten me?" Tang Cuo pursed his lips.

"Hehe, I'm threatening you, what can you do?" Jian Rong curled the corners of his lips and lifted his chin with one hand.

What can I do? Of course I... accept the threat.

"As long as I go with you, you won't touch my family, right?" Tang Cuo's eyes twitched a little.

"Yes."

"Okay." Tang Cuo sighed silently: Why do I feel that this story is tending towards being abusive?

"Yin Xia, find some suitable clothes for Young Master Tang. Since we are going out to play, we must let him have fun." Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He stood up and walked aside to answer it.

"Okay, I got it. Let's send someone to continue looking for it." Jian Rong's face became increasingly gloomy, and he looked at Tang Cuo with a sad look.

"Yes, I'll go right away, Uncle Rong." Yin Xia looked up at Tang Cuo without hesitation, then made a "please" gesture.

Tang Cuo sighed, then followed him to the cloakroom. Yin Xia had already turned around to find clothes for him.

He sat in the chair silently. After a while, he stood up and left.

A few minutes later, the door of the cloakroom was opened, and Yin Xia walked in with a few clothes in her hands. Tang Cuo seemed to hear the sound of a bell vaguely.

He swallowed and followed Yin Xia's gaze, "Is this the clothes I'm going to wear later?"

Yin Xia spread the clothes in front of him. It was a black and white maid outfit with a furry cat tail at the back of the skirt.

"Yes, you can leave with me directly after you change. Mr. Rong has already left." Yin Xia said calmly.

"But isn't this women's clothing?" And it's a maid's outfit...

"This is Master Rong's order. I have no other choice." Yin Xia stuffed the clothes into Tang Cuo's hands. "Master Rong said that if he doesn't see you in the box in half an hour, your brother will appear in your place..."

Tang Cuo looked at the clothes in his hands, a frown flashed across his forehead, and then he silently entered the changing room.

"Xiao Ye, I didn't even know that Jian Rong was so perverted?" Tang Cuo tapped the bell on his clothes with his hand, making a "ding-ling" sound.

[Uh... Host, if you don't want to wear it, we can...]

"Put it on. Why not? He just wants to humiliate me, so I'll give him this chance. I just don't know if he can accept it." Tang Cuo shrugged, then took off all his clothes and put on the clothes in front of him.

"Oh my god...isn't this skirt too short?" Tang Cuo kept complaining. He looked up at himself in the mirror.

The super short skirt can only cover the lower part of the thighs, and the two white legs are exposed to the air, looking extremely tempting.

The chest of his upper body drooped slightly, also exposing a large area of ​​skin. A black and gold bell hung around his neck, which made a crisp sound with every step he took.

Wearing a cat ear hairpin on her head, Tang Cuo pursed her lips and said with some emotion, "My God, I can't stand this outfit..."

[The host is beautiful, and looks good in anything she wears...]

"Can you see what I'm wearing?" Tang Cuo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

[No, in the eyes of the system, the host is actually blurred, so...] It can be imagined that the host is wearing something very sexy now.

"Uh..." Before Tang Cuo could say anything, there was a knock on the fitting room door.

"Master Tang, are you ready to change? We have to hurry." Yin Xia's voice came through the door.

"I'm changed and will be right out." Tang Cuo put his fingers on the door handle, then turned it gently and walked out.

In an instant, the surrounding environment seemed to be paused, and Yin Xia could clearly hear the sound of her own heart beating.

He rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, his eyes fixed on Tangcuo.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?" Tang Cuo looked at him staring at him and felt a little uncomfortable.

"No, let's go." Yin Xia forced himself to turn around, then raised his foot and walked forward.

He considerately opened the car door for him and then started the car.

The roar lingered in his ears. Tang Cuo looked up at the scenery flashing by outside the window. "Yin Xia, do you know who he wants to take me to see?"

Tang Cuo actually didn't expect Yin Xia to tell him, he just wanted to ask suddenly.

"I don't know, but...if Young Master Tang wants to leave here safely, he'd better submit to Master Rong."

"Yin Xia, do you know what the relationship between him and I is?" Tang Cuo smiled at him.

Just like a spring suddenly appeared in the desert in June, and flowers bloomed at the same time, Yin Xia turned his head quickly and looked at the road ahead, "I don't know."

"I am the son of the enemy who killed my father." Tang Cuo said calmly.

Hearing his words, Yin Xia frowned unconsciously and did not respond.

"Have you been with him for many years?"

"Sorry, Master Tang, this is confidential and I can't tell you." Yin Xia drove the car into an alley and then turned off the engine.

"We're here, Master Tang, please follow me." He opened the door for him like a gentleman and stepped forward.

In box 613.

All the rich kids from City A were present. They looked at each other and then sat together.

Jian Rong sat alone on a large sofa with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Opposite them were Gu You and several other brothers with whom he had a good relationship.

"Brother Rong, what's wrong with you? You seem absent-minded?" Gu You observed his expression and asked carefully.

"It's okay." He said in a low voice, looked down at the expensive watch on his hand, and frowned.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Yin Xia took the lead and walked in, "Mr. Rong."

"Have you brought the person?" Jian Rong looked behind him.

"I brought it." Tang Cuo said, and carefully came out from behind him.

In an instant, there was a sound of gasps in the box. Tang Cuo looked around and finally his eyes fell on Jian Rong's face.

His face was a little dark and his eyes were dim, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

"Oh my god, where did this beauty come from? Brother Rong, how did you know I like this?" As he said that, the man on the sofa next to him stood up immediately, his eyes scanning Tang Cuo's body.

Seeing this scene, the other people no longer concealed themselves and turned their eyes to Tang Cuo.

Tang Cuo's eyes tightened a little, "Xiao Ye, wasn't he caught by my father before? I think his status doesn't seem to be low."

[Before being captured by your father, the attacker already had a great influence, but he was not using his real name, so it is normal that the host does not know his identity. Now that your father is dead, the power has naturally returned to his hands.]