Ye Xuan thought so and did so.

Once she figured it out, she immediately took action.

Don't look at Hong Yanwu didn't leave her any contact address and phone number at all, it seems that she can get rid of it very cleanly, but don't forget, there is Yang Weifan between them. Can Hong Yanwu still run?

So when she accompanied Zhou Manna to watch Yang Weifan's rehearsal, Ye Xuan asked seemingly unintentionally, "Brother Weifan, which snack bar does your friend named Xiao Wu come to work? When are you free, why don't you take me to try it?"

Hong Yanwu's work unit was easily put out of Yang Weifan's mouth by her.

From this point of view, it has to be said that the phrase "a woman is born a spy" makes a lot of sense.

So on September 6th, as if there was a sudden attack, without Hong Yanwu expecting it, Ye Xuan appeared in the "Tianxingju" snack bar in Xianyukou.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the "Tianxingju", which had been busy past the morning rush hour, was in a mess.

As usual, the "seven-pot fried liver" that is boiled and sold every day is not even a little soup left.

The rest is nothing more than dirty bowls and dishes on the windowsill outside the house, as well as oily tabletops and floors, and scattered tables, chairs and benches.

There were few diners in the house, and the chefs at the counter and in the kitchen were cleaning up the mess without a match.

The young men were even more excessive, eleven men, eight men and three women, all like flies on dirty bowls, head-to-head on a table and touching pokers.

They're going to pick out five unlucky guys this way to clean it up. The rest of the winners can drink tea and play cards until they get home from work.

To say that the only ones who are still busy at this time are Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan in the "intestinal washing workshop" in the back. They're boiling their intestines over a high fire.

Two bubbling cauldrons can turn their hut into a sauna completely. It's hot and smelly, and the taste is gone.

It was also at this time that Ye Xuan made his debut and walked into "Tianxingju".

Before she could speak, she had already quieted down the noisy young people in the "Tianxing Residence". Eleven men and women with playing cards in their hands looked at her with good eyes. Men shine, women envy.

Her appearance can't help but attract their attention, because she is extremely beautiful, the kind of beautiful girl who makes people dare not look at it and want to peek at it.

To be honest, people like her should not appear in "Tianxingju", and the innate aristocratic spirit in her body makes it difficult for people to associate her with the fried liver of garlic and pig intestines.

A kid named "Sugar Ears" doesn't look like he's usually the laziest, but now he's really a little clever, and he's already rushing to greet him. And it is not compared to the perfunctory and indifferent to others, showing unprecedented hospitality.

"You...... You may be seated...... Look at the mess here, I'll wipe it for you...... What would you like to eat? Excuse me...... There is no fried liver, so all that is left is baked cakes and steamed buns, which ...... Are you okay?"

His voice grew lower and lower as he hurriedly gathered up a table. For the first time, he felt sorry and guilty for the lack of food in the store.

But he didn't expect that Ye Xuan didn't come to eat. She only asked hesitantly.

"Little master, may I ask...... Is Hong Yanwu working here?"

This "little master" called "sugar ears" so that his body was crispy. He looked at Ye Xuan's dark eyes shining with bright water, and immediately became uncontrollably excited. As if someone was looking for him, he hurriedly answered.

"Yes, he's here, he's here, he's waiting, I'll call you later......"

Soon, at the door of the "intestine washing workshop" in the back kitchen, I remembered a knock on the door with a bare face. Then "Sugar Ears" shouted at the top of his voice.

"Brother Wu, come out and take a look, a woman is looking for you, 'Pan'er is beautiful', but you can recruit people. I didn't even dare to look at it, it's definitely tasteful! Full marks! National color, national color......"

To say that beauty is really a stimulant, it has completely turned this kid into a "diligent force".

But maybe it's because this kid usually likes to brag too much, and people are frizzy, his words are not enough to win Hong Yanwu's trust, and there was a sound through the door.

"'Sugar ears'. You're messing around here, you want to smoke, aren't you? Wait! wait until we get the intestines out, and then talk about ......."

Now the "sugar ears" are in a hurry, so they quickly swear.

"Oh, the big girl is looking for you by name. Whoever lied to you is a grandson, come out of you. If not, I'll drill the table when I come back!"

Since it's all about this "fan", it's not a prank. Hong Yanwu finally opened the door.

But he still said suspiciously, "I listened to you, why are you so awkward! You don't even dare to look at it? How can you know if you don't see it!

Originally, he wanted to scold the "sugar ears". didn't expect "Sugar Ears" to call him hard.

"You don't believe it, you really don't believe it? Then let's go over and sigh together, let everyone score together, let's bet on a box of 'Phoenix', dare you......"

"Okay".

As a result, it was so easy, Hong Yanwu exported a box of cigarettes.

He didn't know it, but the phrase "sugar ears" actually made a lot of sense. It is precisely because this kid didn't dare to look at it, or rather, that it was even more telling the problem.

Isn't this equivalent to saying that the other party is not an ordinary mediocre person, who is so beautiful that he doesn't dare to raise his eyes and bow to the point of bowing down?

But it's no wonder, because Hong Yanwu pondered and pondered, and only vaguely felt that the one who could come here to find him was nothing more than "thorn plum" or "little cheese". "Sugar Heart" can't smell here, and will never come.

Where did he think of it, when he went out to see him, the person who came was actually Miss Ye!

Ye Xuan was dressed up more beautifully than the last time he saw him. She was wearing a pale green dress and a headband, which made her face fairer and charming, but those who came were not good, and those who were good did not come, and her face was indeed serious and cold.

Compared with his hot and smelly sweat-stained overalls, he definitely has a kind of overlooking coercion.

Just looking at this posture, it is definitely a follow-up to Xingshi's questioning. If you don't get scolded today, it's good!

Hong Yanwu observed the words and looks, and his heart was like grass growing for a moment. He knew very well that Ye Xuan had not passed this matter, and now he was facing a new round of embarrassment and questioning.

He couldn't help but think indignantly, what kind of feudal and conservative era this is! The little girls are all going to extremes!

Either they treat you like a hooligan, look down on you, and disrespect you. Either it's inexplicable, you want to die or live, or you have to leave this life to you.

Lao Tzu didn't touch his hands, he didn't kiss, and he didn't even say "like". Do you blame me?

But if this kind of thing wants to be publicized, it is still a man who does not take advantage of it, and he has to be charged with "hooliganism".

Damn! What a good man like me doesn't feel safe!