Xiaoxue was a little at a loss, he hadn't touched her since she was brought back last time, she carefully sat down next to Song Hanxiao, and called out in a shy voice, "Third Master."

His eyes were full of flattery, Song Hanxiao touched her chest, and she developed very well.

After a night, Xiaoxue made him quite satisfied, but she was too young, so he couldn't help but feel a little pity for her, "Aren't you going to school?"

Xiaoxue was in his arms, looking up at him, not understanding what he meant, but seemed to feel that he was different from himself.

"The family is patriarchal, the tuition fee for college is too expensive, and my parents are reluctant to get it!" This kind of answer made her even more pitiful, she bit her lip, lowered her head, and hot tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, as if she had already thought of a play.

Song Hanxiao wiped away her tears relatively gently, then got up and took a bath in her room, and left.

He never spent the night in a woman's room, and every time he was done, he would return to his room, after all, he had done so many shady things, and it was not impossible to say that some women deliberately approached him and wanted to assassinate him.

His room is a bulletproof wall made of special materials, and he leans back on the sofa and looks at the night outside, a little distracted.

In the afternoon of the next day, Ah Bing came to Song Hanxiao's office, "Third master, the eighth batch of goods went very smoothly! Tomorrow the eighth will come back, do you want to go to Mengsheng and get drunk to celebrate?"

"Okay! I have to catch the wind for the eighth child! When the time comes, the woman in the kiln building, let him choose!"

Song Hanxiao lit a cigarette, took a puff and asked, "That Enron, have you checked?"

"Well, I've checked, an innocent little girl, from Lingchuan, grew up in an orphanage, and was escorted to the university in Jiangcheng......! It shouldn't matter!"

Song Hanxiao spit out smoke and licked his lips, "Let her sing a few times in Mengsheng and make a little money, and let her go!"

"Understood!"

Su Yixin is very tired every day now, and she gets along well with Amei, she told Su Yixin that when there are few people, there are only three or four hundred in a night, and when there are many people on weekends, there may be thousands.

She could only pretend to be very interested, and told Sister Mei with great interest that she would do a good job and would not embarrass Sister Mei.

On the night when Su Yixin was on duty, in the same way, Scar sent a message to her, asking her to remember to go there and sing tomorrow night, because Song Hanxiao would go there.

Su Yixin resisted her tired body, went to dream of life and drunk to death, and chose a song of Karen Mok's "love", she was asked by the manager to sing in front of the audience, fortunately, there are not many people today, she can also try, and by the way, find Song Hanxiao's figure.

That granny gray, under the care of the stylist, has become her unique feature, and it is also remembered by many people.

Most of the clothes now are worn in the performance clothes here, a long black skirt, shiny, revealing the whole back.

She dragged her skirt on stage, her makeup today is a little European and American, her eyebrows are very long, the lights take advantage of her facial features, she looks more charming, and under her flaming red lips, she sings word by word.

In the past two days, when she is fine, she will listen to songs with headphones, and sometimes she will think of Ye Jingmo while listening to songs.

was singing, Song Hanxiao's figure appeared, and on the round card table in the center of the first floor, in addition to him, there were four men, basically everyone was accompanied by a bumpy woman.

After a song, Su Yixin was about to step off the stage, but was stopped, "Let's do it again!" A man obviously drank a little too much!

Su Yixin was a little embarrassed, but she also greeted her with a smile, so she could only let her play another accompaniment later.

Today, I'm sorry for not singing an English song!

ouble Is A F

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d", I just learned it yesterday, singing something delicious, and the audience cheered!

Song Hanxiao looked at her on the stage, her eyes were so far and near, no matter what she looked at, she was fluttering, as if nothing could get into her eyes, as if she was not interested in anything, just immersed in her own singing.

Is she really only eighteen or nineteen? She has the characteristics of a mature woman, occasionally her eyes are clear and bright, occasionally her eyes are sad, and even her smile makes people look meaningful.

"This woman is good-looking, why didn't you see the third master take back the kiln?" The eighth also felt that the temperament of this woman on the stage was different, because the eighth had just followed Song Hanxiao in the past two years, and he didn't know about Lu Ran!

"I'm not interested in this kind of woman!" Song Hanxiao put away his gaze and turned his head to look at the woman in his arms, so well-behaved and obedient, but he didn't have any desire to conquer.

The woman on the stage, just by her shape, makes people look strong, like a little wild cat with a mouth full of fangs, not so much a cat, but a tiger!

She seems to be very similar to Lu Ran, but in fact, the personalities of the two people are very different, Lu Ran is mature in age, but she has a lively temperament, a bird, a well-behaved and obedient person, and can always eat to death.

And this woman, who is very young, is mature from the inside out, cold, cold, occasionally ignorant, and always full of curiosity.

After singing the second song, Su Yixin returned to the backstage, yawning all day!

"Third master, you're not interested in her, we're quite interested!" The eighth probably drank a few more glasses, and his speech was not light or heavy, and he stood up and wanted to go to the back to see the woman who had just sang.

Ah Bing beside him looked at Song Hanxiao, got up to stop the eighth child, and pushed the woman in his arms in front of him, "Accompany you starlings well!

The eighth sat down, hugging one on the side, with red cheeks and a smug smile on his face, "Haha......".

Song Hanxiao has completely lost interest in the women around him, he likes women to be obedient and pleased, but after a long time, he has forgotten the pride that brings by conquering a woman.

He stood up and asked Ah Bing to accompany the eighth child, he got up and walked backstage.

Of course Ah Bing understands, but he still has to drive for a while, and he can't drink!

"See, our third master, he said that he has no interest in others, and his body is very honest! Hahaha!

Song Hanxiao is a little myopic and astigmatism, in fact, sometimes, when he takes off his eyes, in the dim room, he can't see the woman's appearance clearly.

Backstage, Su Yixin has already changed back into her comfortable clothes, because the Internet café is close, so she plans to go back to the Internet café to remove her makeup.

Dressed in cargo pants and a black shirt, except for the makeup on his face, it seems to have recovered the appearance he saw on the street that day.

Song Hanxiao snuggled up to the door of the backstage, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth!

"Ann...... Yet?"