The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

The content is as follows:

'The jade furnace, the icy mat, the mandarin duck brocade, the powder melts and the fragrant sweat flows onto the mountain pillow.

There was the sound of a pulley outside the curtain, and he frowned and smiled in surprise.

The willow shade is light and desolate, and the cicada hairpin falls on the lowered temples.

You must fight for your whole life to make you happy today.'

There is no signature in the blank space at the bottom, only one sentence: "I'll wait for you."

This is a slightly unpopular but extremely classic famous "erotic poem", a unique masterpiece by Niu Qiao, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties: "Bodhisattva Man".

By depicting a romantic scene of a young girl having a secret meeting with her lover on a midsummer night, it expresses the truth and depth of the ancient people's emotions.

The style is ambiguous and charming, and the text is bold and explicit.

From a certain perspective, it is not just a monumental work that focuses on nighttime talks and secret meetings and details the love affairs in bed.

It is also more suitable for lovers or couples to flirt with each other and express their desire for each other's sexual desire.

I'll wait for you...

Wait for him, damn it! How can there be so many psychopaths in one day?

Is she familiar with him?

To put it bluntly, he is just fantasizing about himself!

As Shi Rong thought about this, he lost all patience and threw it into the small insulated gold stove used for making tea on the table.

Unfortunately, before it could be burned as planned, Chu Yu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, suddenly stretched out two long, bony fingers and intercepted it.

Clip it and pull it back firmly in your hand.

"Little troublemaker, how can a living person burn his own photo? It's so unlucky!

Let me see what has made our beautiful lady so angry."

Compared to his calmness and composure, Shi Rong was simply stunned by Chu Yu's lightning-fast hand speed!

How on earth did he do it?

His famous 'Xing Ben Chuan Wu Quan' was not practiced in vain for so many years.

After seeing it, although Chu Yu was furious inside, he remained calm on the surface.

God damn…

But don't let him know which bastard did this, otherwise he will beat him until he is sterilized!

How come he's obviously educated?

"This photo is great. Why throw it away? If you don't like it, why not give it to me?"

As Chu Yu spoke, he took out an imperial green jadeite pen from the edge of the breast pocket of his suit.

Pretending to be calm, he unscrewed the lid, and with quick strokes, he crossed out the words "I'll wait for you" at the bottom of the back of the photo, and signed the two words "Chu Yu" in a flowing style.

"Doesn't this make it look less annoying?"

Shi Rong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Good man, he is so jealous that he feels like the whole house is filled with a sour smell with ulterior motives.

Without waiting for the little woman to reply, Chu Yu stretched out his long fingers and handed the photo to He Dai behind him.

"Show it to your boss."

He Dai took it with both hands.

"Okay, Chulu."

Shi Rong was speechless.

"You really don't mind watching the fun, huh?"

Chu Yu threw her a lewd wink.

"Good things should be shared with everyone."

Just as one cannot live alone if he has energy.

"The eldest son."

He Dai walked around for a long time, and silently returned to Shi Yang from behind several seats in the reception room, and handed the photo to him.

The man took it slowly, glanced at the front of the photo first, and smiled charmingly. It was a good photo, very beautiful.

But the happiness didn't last more than a minute. She just turned over to take a look at the back, and the smile on the man's lips suddenly disappeared.

Tokiyo: ...

He said Haicheng was going to rebel, and he really didn't disappoint him, right? He could even write such a revealing poem?

Shi Yang angrily threw the photo onto Huo Jiuzhou's desk next door.

The man raised his knuckles slightly and caught it.

A pair of originally deep and dark brown eyes softened for a brief moment, then immediately emitted several eerie and terrifying cold rays of light.

Huo Zun, who was standing behind him, happened to see the content of the text while nodding and lowering his head.

hiss~

He couldn't help but take a breath. Young people nowadays are really crazy.

If the woman in the photo wasn't Shi Rong, Huo Zun believed that she would have been reduced to dust by now...

"I ordered Qianchen to use the background of this photo as the center and adjust the time to 6-8:30 p.m.

Real-time surveillance video within a 10-kilometer radius of the Yan Family meeting place."

He was really interested at the moment, who on earth would dare to set his sights on his beloved wife.

When Huo Jiuzhou suppressed the anger in his chest and held the photo in front of him, Huo Zun inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought the man would lose his temper on the spot... but luckily he didn't.

"Yes."

The first thing Song Qianchen did after receiving the photos was to find Xing Jiashan and have them look at them together.

After all, they were all very curious about what kind of photo could make the three of them so angry.

"I…!"

Song Qianchen read the "love poem" on the back carefully, word by word, and was so angry that he jumped up and almost stood up cursing in public.

Fortunately, Xing Jiashan reacted quickly and pulled the person back to sit.

"Stop messing around, Qianchen, there are so many people here...

You don’t want this photo to eventually get circulated, causing everyone to make random guesses about your baby, right?

You can scold me later when you get to your own place."

Song Qianchen took a deep breath and thought about it.

"understood."

……

It was 8:55 when they were still busy secretly getting angry and investigating the culprit.

Shi Rong raised a small hand and waved to Miao Man behind him.

The latter understood and immediately went to the high platform, sealed Qingning's seat, and told Shi Rong that he had important matters to attend to and would be leaving soon.

The old man nodded kindly.

She still said the same thing, it was a rare opportunity for Shi Rong to come in person tonight, sit here and have fun with everyone for a while.

"Okay, let her go. You guys have to protect her."

Miao Man nodded.

"Yes, I am resigning."

Seeing Miao Man returning the same way, Shi Rong turned his head and glanced at the depressed Chu Yu.

"Don't be angry, it's just a photo. I'm leaving first?"

Chu Yu came back to his senses, looked down at his watch, and realized it was almost 9 o'clock.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Shi Rong nodded, picked up the white wine on the table, and poured half a cup into it.

Chu Yu was stunned.

"Can you drink so much?"

Shi Rong was speechless.

"I'm not you."

Chu Yu:? ? ?

What's wrong with him?

Without waiting for further questions, Shi Rong had already rushed to the center of the venue. During the break when the program was being changed, he stood up with his glass in hand and toasted everyone in the venue.

"Director Yan, Director Huo, Grandmother, and all the elders, I have something important to attend to and need to go ahead.

I offer this glass of wine as a token of my apology. I hope everyone here can continue to eat and drink as usual and enjoy themselves without worry."

After he finished speaking, Shi Rong looked towards Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and Xing Song as usual, nodded and smiled, and drank it all in one gulp.

Huo Yan raised his glass in return with a smile on his face.

"Ying'er is still so polite. If you have something to do, go and do it without delay.

I heard from Jiuzhou that you have been very busy lately. I am very happy to see you here tonight and chat with you.

When you have time in the future, please come to the main courtyard often. I hope to have the honor of exchanging a few moves of chess with you."

Shi Rong turned towards the direction where Huo Yan was, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"Yes, I will definitely keep in touch with you after I pass away. Thank you, Mr. Huo, for your consideration. Goodbye."