The thugs from the Cen family chased after him in three or two steps, just in time to bump into Cen Yao, and then he stopped walking and cried out in cold sweat, "Fourth Master."

As if receiving amnesty, the class leader scrunched up and got up: "Fourth Master, Fourth Master, please help! When they came in, they shouted for Xiao Kou'er..."

The thugs of the Cen family were also flustered, and quickly defended themselves: "No, no, we didn't, we didn't mean that, we just came to the troupe to settle the account. Here, who would dare to move your people, Fourth Master?"

The scene in front of him looked somewhat comical.

The little button is still a little confused.

He looked away.

I saw that the guests in the troupe had been scared away, and a few of the runners were injured. There was no damage to the front desk, but I could vaguely see that something was smashed behind the curtain.

"Fourth Master! We, let's go now."

In fact, Cen Yao hadn't said a word yet, but the thugs of the Cen family were already frightened enough.

Cen Yao shot his eldest brother in the left leg, and indulged his little lover to hit the right leg... This story has spread in Haicheng. Of course, the servants of the Cen family knew what was going on.

The eldest young master has to be beaten, let alone them?

It's better to be funny yourself, and run fast, so as not to hit them in the head in a while.

The troupe soon returned to quiet.

Due to the presence of Cen Yao, the head teacher and others did not directly complain to Xiao Kou'er. They didn't care about wiping the blood on their faces, and hurriedly ordered the attendant to serve Cen Yao tea.

Cen Yao said lightly: "No need, I'll just send Xiao Kou'er here."

After leaving two soldiers here, they turned around and left.

Seeing this, the head teacher breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be enough to keep two people here, so that no one would dare to make trouble again.

It's just that as soon as Cen Yao left here, someone couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still here?"

"Ah?" Just as Xiao Kou'er raised his hand and handed out a handkerchief to wipe his face, he couldn't help but startled, "Shouldn't I come?"

"Don't listen to Xiaoyuan." The head teacher hurriedly glared at the young man.

Xiaoyuan looks complicated.

When the man with extraordinary bearing stepped into the troupe, he quietly hid behind the curtain and caught a glimpse of the man holding the handkerchief and wiping Xiao Kou'er's face little by little.

At that time, he felt like a big pie had fallen from heaven!

Just having the name of Cen Qingyuan in front of them made them feel much better in Haicheng. Not to mention this handsome man.

But what happened next was beyond the expectations of everyone in the troupe.

The man did not frequently pay money to the troupe, nor did he hold flowers or bring gifts to the troupe to show affection to Xiao Kou'er.

He doesn't look like Cen Qingyuan at all.

But the man quietly took people away from the troupe and rarely came back once he left. When they got the news again, everyone knew that the man was Fourth Master Cen, and now all the powerful people in the city had to bow their heads in front of him.

Get the news again...

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but said: "Which one in Haicheng doesn't know now, Fourth Master Cen held a housewarming banquet at the Lin Mansion, and invited all the dignitaries in the city. He even made a cake for you at the banquet, and spent it together for you. Birthday. I also ripped my face with my eldest brother, just to fight for you."

Little Kou'er's eyes widened as he listened.

He didn't even know it was so outrageous outside...

"It's not like this..." Xiao Kou'er said, but she didn't know where to start her argument. Thinking about it, it seems like, like... Really?

"I was outside our troupe that day, didn't I also do it for you and the eldest young master? He was shot in the leg." Xiaoyuan pursed the corner of his lower lips and said, "Since Fourth Master Cen is so kind to you, you still come back to sing What kind of drama? Shouldn't it be to change into new clothes and wait for the servants to wait in Lin's mansion?"

The class teacher couldn't help kicking Xiaoyuan: "What the hell are you talking about? What is our name here? That's Xiao Kou'er's house. Isn't that Xiao Kou'er?" : "Kou'er, you haven't forgotten who took you in when you were nine years old?"

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lower lip and nodded, "I didn't forget."

But Xiaoyuan couldn't help but interrupt: "What? Didn't Fourth Master Cen give you money? Why don't you know how to enjoy happiness in the Lin Mansion?"

Xiao Kou'er's ears pricked a bit, but he couldn't help but say, "What does it have to do with me going back to the troupe?"

No one here has an easy life.

They learned to sing at a young age and made a living from it. Xiao Kou'er didn't dare to give up his ability to settle down even in death.

Xiao Kou'er stared at Xiao Yuan: "Why are you so weird today?"

Xiaoyuan closed his mouth.

Heart Road, strange?

Weird.

At first, they only thought of men as people like Cen Qingyuan, or as an officer-like figure, who could be a big backstage for Qian's family.

But who knows, Lin Qi has been captured, and the Lin Mansion has become someone's territory, and the power in his hands is terrifying...

After getting close to such a big man, Qian Jiaban was still smashed as usual, and he didn't get caught at all.

Xiaoyuan turned around and walked in, and then said lightly: "I can't figure it out, how did the fourth master Cen enter such a small theater, why did he just come in, he just took a fancy to you..."

The little button was also stunned.

why?

He didn't know either.

"Could it be that the Cen brothers didn't get along with each other from the beginning. Are they using Xiaokou'er as a raft?" A man with oil paint on his face beside him stunned.

Xiaokou'er squeezed his fingertips tightly and didn't speak.

"Oh, what do you care about? Fourth Master Cen can do this for Xiao Kou'er, isn't it enough?" The class teacher said angrily: "Okay, don't tell them, come here, I'll follow you say something..."

After a long while, Xiao Kou'er raised his head and replied in a low voice, "Hmm."

He is self-aware, and of course he knows that no matter who he is or what he looks like, he is not very good. But it's okay to think so in his heart. Being called out by the people in the troupe made him feel a little uncomfortable. In addition to the discomfort, a little panic arose.

Xiao Kou'er followed the head teacher to the backyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the class leader say: "You have seen the situation today, since you are doing so well with the fourth master Cen, look, should you talk to the fourth master Cen and repair it for our troupe? Fan, of course, it's better to change to another place, to Jinyu Road, where the location is good..."

The little button opened his mouth wide.

Jinyu Road!

The Rose Nightclub is right there!

Xiao Kou'er hadn't read a few books, but he knew these things very well.

The house in that area is precious! Even if you sell ten of them, you can't afford it!

The head teacher didn't notice Xiao Kou'er's surprise.

He thought to himself that Fourth Master Cen treated Xiao Kou'er much better than Cen Qingyuan at the beginning. He was about to take people to the top of the Qingshan Pagoda in Haicheng.

If so, why is such a request excessive?

"And those from the Cen family, you have to be restrained, right? You can't keep hitting us. Of course, if you hit us every time, the fourth master can pity us and let go of the ocean, then it will become..."

Xiao Kou'er moved his lips, and suddenly felt a little unspeakable in his heart.

He murmured: "You didn't ask me to let Cen Qingyuan do these things..."

"What's the difference? The Cen family is the master of Cen. If Cen Qingyuan dares to treat us with such a big fanfare, Master Cen will be able to take care of us the next day." The class leader smiled and said: "The fourth master of Cen is different, his iron-blooded Master Cen does not give face to his wrist. Now he has the final say in the whole city."

The little button didn't answer.

The head teacher thought he had memorized everything he said, so he didn't say much, and even had someone bring him hot tea to drink.

Now Xiaokouer's status in the troupe has really changed.

Everyone greeted him carefully.

But Xiao Kou'er was not happy with the tea bowl.

He sat there for a while, and he didn't want to paint his face anymore, and he didn't want to practice in the backyard.

He suddenly put down the tea bowl and walked out.

The class teacher quickly called him: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to call Fourth Master Cen!" Xiao Kou'er said.

Someone next to him couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Kou'er still makes a phone call?"

"Yes." Xiao Kou'er said in a deep voice, walking faster.

He didn't see the envious look of the person behind him: "...This is different from the noble person. I haven't touched the phone yet."

But telephones are a scarce commodity these days, not like the Lin Mansion, where every building has telephones.

In the small western-style building where they lived, there were still three of them!

Xiao Kou'er searched around and found it in a cafe.

He had never been to such a place.

But he just wanted to call Cen Yao.

I suddenly thought about it!

Xiao Kou'er stepped into the door, the waiter had sharp eyes, first glanced at his clothes, and then greeted the person respectfully.

Xiao Kou'er said, "I don't drink coffee."

Lin Mansion had it, but he was not used to drinking that strange thing.

"I want to call."

The waiter did not ridicule him, but moved a chair over, asked him to take a seat by the phone, and said, "Just call."

Xiao Kou'er then took out a piece of ocean and handed it to the waiter rather reluctantly.

Then he carefully followed what Cen Yao taught him, turned the dial, pressed the numbers one by one, and then told the other end where the call was received...

It's actually only three minutes before and after.

"Hello, Xiao Kou'er?" Cen Yao's voice came from the other side.

"How do you know it's me?" Xiao Kou'er was surprised and a little surprised.

"Well, because I'm waiting for you to call." In the headquarters, Cen Yao raised his hand to signal the people in front of him to be quiet, and then finished the sentence in a leisurely manner.

The few people across from him stared wide-eyed when they heard the words.

Grass! Who is the young commander talking to?

Xiao Kou'er grabbed the receiver and pursed her lips. Only then did she feel a little real, and then the surprise in her heart seemed to increase.

He couldn't help but say, "I'll call."

"Well, that's great."

The waiter by the side was already dizzy.

He heard it right just now. What the young man said to the other end was "Please help me pick up the Dongcheng Army Headquarters."

"I..." Xiaokou'er made a start, but didn't know how to continue.

What can he say?

Are you and Cen Qingyuan at odds with each other? What do you like about me?

"Don't practice today? Don't sing?" Cen Yao asked lightly.

"Do not......"

"Then come to me."

Xiao Kou'er licked his lips and asked carefully, "Is it alright?"

He felt a little arrogant... arrogant. Yes, it is the word. He wanted to ask Cen Yao to take him to the opera troupe, but when he did, he didn't want to sing anymore, so he went to find Cen Yao again.

"Of course." Cen Yao said, and immediately raised his hand and pointed at someone: "I'll have someone pick you up."

Xiao Kou'er dazedly reported his address.

About ten minutes later, a car stopped outside the cafe, which attracted a lot of attention for a while.

The waiter just watched Xiao Kou'er get into the car, and then he couldn't help raising his hand to cover his beating heart.

Xiao Kou'er was directly sent to the headquarters.

In the past, this was also Lin Qi's territory, but now it belongs to Cen Yao.

The black car passed several levels along the way, and then stopped in front of a western-style building.

As soon as Xiao Kou'er got out of the car, he found that many people around him were looking at him curiously.

All of these people were over eight feet tall, extremely sturdy, and uniformly dressed in military uniforms, and it was enough to shock others without showing any expressions.

Where have you ever seen such a battle? I suddenly regret it.

Just when the little button was hesitating and dawdling.

Cen Yao came out.

In the Lin Mansion in recent days, Cen Yao has always been wearing a suit, looking extraordinarily noble and elegant.

But today he was in military uniform.

Especially when he was followed by a few people who looked like officers and walked out slowly, a chilling air rushed towards his face.

Xiao Kou'er felt even more nervous. He opened his mouth, and then he heard someone behind him ask, "Young Master, who is this?"

"Fiancee." Cen Yao said without blinking.

Several people behind Cen Yao petrified for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Kou'er in a trance, and shouted in unison, "Sister-in-law!"

The originally vicious soldiers below were also startled at first, but then went up the road and shouted in unison, "Young Madam!"

Little Button: ! ! !

He was so shocked that he forgot about Qian Jiaban's strange attitude for a while.