Not The Sideburns I Know Chapter 52

There were few pedestrians on Dongjiaominxiang Road, and the snow was still very thick. The exotic villas built of gray stone bricks were covered with snow, cold gray and light white. At first glance, they looked like a miniature Bund Bank Street, very quiet and beautiful. Ryan's house did not face the street, and was very inconspicuous. It was originally an office of the Spanish side, and it fell into his hands after many twists and turns. The neighbors around were either embassies, barracks, or banks. When he first came to Peking, the Japanese were causing chaos in the north. Because he was afraid that a war would suddenly break out and traffic would be blocked and there would be nowhere to escape, he bought this house mostly for the sake of saving his life. He thought that being next to foreigners was equivalent to a concession area, which must be safer. Such a house was not easy to rent out anyway, and finally it became a brothel for pleasure, which was a waste of natural resources.

Aunt Zhao from the mansion opened the door for them and was surprised to see Master Cheng with a young man. Apart from the two masters, no one else had ever visited the house. Seeing Ervin's handsome figure and eyebrows, she could not help but make some obscene guesses about why Master Cheng brought him to this place of debauchery in broad daylight. She did not dare to ask too much and served tea and prepared to call the dancer down.

Ryan gave Zhao Ma a look, and Zhao Ma leaned down to listen to his instructions. Ryan said softly: "Go up and tell her that I have brought guests and need to use this room. Ask her to dress neatly and go out for a walk, and come back later."

Zhao Ma nodded. However, before Zhao Ma could shout, the dancer heard the sound of a car horn upstairs. She looked out the window and saw that it was indeed Ryan's car. She was delighted and didn't even look at who got out of the car. She ran to the dressing table, put on some powder and lipstick, put on a pink nightgown over her suspender skirt, and went downstairs. She walked downstairs, complaining coquettishly, "Oh, my Second Master! How long have you not been here? Have you forgotten me? You are so heartless!"

Ryan's hair stood on end when he heard her voice. Ervin was always very quiet when he arrived in a strange place. He felt that the western house was really warm. He took off his sleeves and hood and looked around to see the novelty. When he heard the voice of the dancer, his ears twitched and he stared at her sharply.