Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Su Jun sorted out the family's property in the shortest time possible and then began to enjoy life.

The rumor is that he has gone crazy due to the stimulation.

It is a pity that the once modest gentleman has now become a playboy who frequents brothels for pleasure.

Those poetry friends also distanced themselves from him.

"Brother Yan An, today is the Hundred Flowers Day. There will be a parade of courtesans in the evening. Do you want to join in the fun?"

The young man who was speaking was a new acquaintance of Su Jun, named Sun Zhao, the son of Tai Shi Ling, a sixth-rank civil servant. He owed money in a gambling house, and Su Jun happened to pass by and helped him out.

After that, Sun Zhao stuck to him. By chance one day, he saw Su Jun's nickname somewhere and followed him, calling him Yan'an, Yan'an.

In the back garden, Su Jun leaned his head slightly to one side, his black eyelashes trembling slightly, a few strands of black hair scattered on his front, and the hem of his clothes swayed gently in the rocking chair. His posture was like a cat. The setting sun shone on him, making his eyebrows and eyes look like a painting and even more gentle.

Sun Zhao was afraid of disturbing the sleeping boy, so he propped himself up and secretly looked at Su Jun's eyebrows and eyes. The more he looked, the more he liked him.

He often hung out in brothels and met countless people, including prostitutes and young men, but there were not many who were prettier than Yan An.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me Yan An?" Su Jun was awake. Feeling the fiery gaze, he couldn't help but lazily opened his eyelids, picked up the folding fan on his body, and knocked on Sun Zhao's head as a warning.

Even after being beaten, the silly boy was still smiling happily, which made Su Jun wonder if he had any masochistic tendencies.

"You and I are friends, so why not call me by my nickname?" Sun Zhao ignored the laughter in Su Jun's eyes and continued to smile playfully: "Brother Yan An feels unbalanced, you can also call me by my nickname"

After saying that, he leaned towards Su Jun, and when he was about to touch the corner of Su Jun's clothes, he stood up suddenly.

The slightly cool fabric slipped from my fingertips and slid through my heart like flowing water.

Sun Zhao's heart was beating fast, and he looked at the thin figure eagerly, "Where are you going, Brother Yan An?"

“Oiran parade”

“?!”

Sun Zhao immediately chased after her, "Well, I know her well. I used to be inseparable from that courtesan."

"Is it?"

Su Jun smiled when he heard this, and chatted with Sun Zhao as they walked, "I heard that a smile is worth a thousand taels of silver. You are so rich, when did you return my hundred taels of silver?"

This sentence silenced Sun Zhao, "Well, things are different now."

"Oh, so you were once glorious?"

"………", Sun Zhao blinked, met the man's teasing eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "You can understand it this way, hehe"

Su Jun sneered, obviously not believing it, and the two walked side by side.

The streets were crowded with people, all waiting to catch a glimpse of her beauty. Su Jun didn't like crowded places, it was hot and crowded, and he hated being touched.

It was inevitable to be bumped into in the crowd, so he dodged the crowd flexibly.

Looking back, he had lost contact with Sun Zhao.

Helplessly, Su Jun could only find a quiet place. He cast his eyes towards the black-sailed boats on the riverside and a huge lotus platform built in the middle of the river.

Sun Zhao said that this was where the courtesans performed their dances, and that someone would release river lanterns into the river soon.

It's evening now and it's not that stage yet, so there are not many people around.

Su Jun took a step forward and boarded the boat carefully. He looked up and found two people sitting on the boat. The woman was sitting close to him. He was surprised to see her expression and said unkindly, "Get off. This is not the place for you."

Su Jun thought that it was some young man having a secret meeting with a beautiful woman and wanted to leave tactfully, but when the woman said that, he felt a little displeased. If he remembered correctly, the boat was booked by Wanhua Tower today.

No need to pay, everyone can access it.

The most they had done was arrive early.

If she explained it nicely, he would naturally be willing to leave. He didn't like the girl's tone.

Su Jun looked left and right, searching for something, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man's long, slightly curly hair hanging by his side.

Self-made roll?

This is the first time I've seen it in this world.

“Watch your eyes, what are you looking at?!” the woman shouted angrily. She was very beautiful, but when she got angry, people dared not approach her.

"I want to see if there is any girl's name on this boat"

"you!"

The woman subconsciously reached to her side, and Su Jun noticed this movement with his eyebrows twitching slightly.

"Shuiyao, don't be rude"

The pleasant boy's voice filled my ears, as clear and clean as spring water.

Su Jun was stunned. The curtain was lifted and a handsome face came into view. He bumped into the man's inky eyes.

"Chu... Muyang..."

He blurted out in a daze, the man looked at him in surprise, then raised his lips into a gentle arc, all of a sudden thousands of lights became the background, he was dressed in white and spotless, like a white crane from the sky that had never entered the mortal world.

"The maid was ignorant and offended you, sir. I will apologize to you on her behalf, and I will give you the boat."

His temperament was different from Chu Muyang's. Su Jun didn't feel anything sinister about him, and he had no reaction to the name Chu Muyang.

He looked at the other person, and the other person was also looking at him, with a gentle and friendly smile on his face. Su Jun suppressed his thoughts and thanked him politely, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. It's me who should leave. It's my fault for disturbing you two."

"If you don't mind, please sit with me. I just want to take a break here."

As he said this, he made way for the maid named Shui Yao who tactfully sat at the bow of the boat.

There were only two of them left in the cabin.

Su Jun felt uncomfortable all over. Whether it was Chu Muyang or not, he didn't want to see such an identical face.

There was a low table in the cabin, with a cup of unfinished tea on it.

The person beside him poured him a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him. "May I know your name, sir?"

"Su Jun"

He saw the dark eyes light up for a moment, and then returned to calm in the next moment.

"It turned out to be Mr. Su"

"Have you heard of me?" Su Jun raised his eyebrows and scanned the man from top to bottom.

This is not Chu Muyang, he twisted his head off and kicked it like a ball.

Even the curly hair is exactly the same.

"Who in the capital doesn't know the name of Mr. Su?" The man chuckled, his slightly raised thin lips tinged with a faint pink.

Human and dog-like.

Su Jun smiled secretly in his heart and glanced at the noisy crowd outside.

The Oiran parade began.

He couldn't see the courtesan's appearance from his perspective, but Su Jun deliberately wanted to make Chu Muyang unhappy, and smiled frivolously, "Are you the innkeeper of Wanhua Tower?"

Chu Muyang's smile froze slightly, and he looked at him with gentle eyes, "Will you look down on me, young master?"

“Of course not”

Su Jun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, but he tried hard to suppress them. Chu Muyang had a mutton-fat jade pendant hanging around his waist, a style that ordinary people could never afford.

Looking at his temperament again, he exudes an innate nobility, and anyone who sees him would think that he is a royal descendant.

Since Chu Muyang wants to pretend, he will play with him and see how long Chu Muyang can endure.