Hu Yan smiled warmly, and the ruffian-like smile instantly cleaned up the elegant smile before, and it was really blind to the cyan robe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How can the charm of Yanniang be compared to that little girl!" Saying this, Hu Yan paused warmly, pretended not to see the faces of the several women around him changing one after another, and continued, "But my son still likes little girls. Come, it's yours tonight. As he spoke, Hu Yan warmly hooked the closest woman with his hand, and took the woman into his arms, and his little hand had already touched the woman's slender waist. The woman exclaimed.

Hu Yan Nuanxin didn't care about the others anymore, and walked upstairs around Yan Niang. At this time, Qinglian was really frightened, looking at Huyan's bold movements, she forgot to follow for a while.

"What, if you don't leave, do you want my son to help you get a girl?" Hu Yan turned around and knocked on Qinglian's head, and his voice was deliberately tinged with some annoyance.

After speaking, she didn't care about Qinglian's reaction, continued to hug the woman and walked upstairs, and deliberately pinched the woman's waist, the woman couldn't help but snort, and her body fell towards Hu Yan's warm heart.

Entering the room upstairs, the woman flashed out of Huyan's warm heart, and instantly pasted it, and her weak and boneless little hands wrapped around Huyan's warm waist. Qinglian, who came up, saw it, and took two steps forward to pull the woman away, standing in front of Huyan's warm heart, separating the two. He glared at the woman with his eyes open.

"Yo, what does this little brother mean?"

The woman's voice can be described as amorous, just listening to it is already soft, and then Hu Yan's warm heart really saw the woman's appearance clearly, this woman is as soft and moving as her voice, all kinds of amorous, every move is amorous, absolutely let men can't take their eyes off.

"My family is small, how can you approach the little boy!" Qinglian was so angry that she almost missed something.

When the woman heard this, she immediately laughed, "If this little brother disturbs your little son's good deeds, be careful that your little son punishes you." As she spoke, the woman walked over, she twisted her body, the small waist was like a willow, Qinglian was angry and annoyed, and when the woman approached, she deliberately approached Qinglian and said, "Little brother should go outside and guard." After speaking, he touched Qinglian's face with his hand.

Qinglian's face turned red immediately.

Qinglian was stunned, the woman had already bypassed her and walked to Huyan's warm side, "Childe, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." As he spoke, the hand had reached Huyan's warm chest, and he was slowly about to untie Huyan's warm clothes.

Hu Yan warmed his heart, but he pressed the woman's hand, and said with an evil smile: "Beauty, don't worry." There's no event in this building tonight. ”

At this point, the woman's hand was withdrawn from Hu Yan's warm hand, and she pretended to be angry and said, "It turns out that the son is here for that slut, so why does the son come to provoke the slave family?" Saying that, the woman has turned into a grievance, and she looks like she wants to cry, if the man can't stand it anymore and wants to comfort her.

Hu Yan warmed his heart and took the beauty over with one hand, and said in his ear, "The night is long, and we have time." ”

The beauty's coquettish laughter sounded, Hu Yan's warm heart gave rise to a trace of coldness, Qinglian's cheeks flushed, and she only said, "Childe!" ”

"Shout something, go see if it's starting outside." Huyan Nuanxin glared at the past, but Qinglian didn't move, Huyan Nuanxin had to say again, "Don't go soon!" ”

Qinglian looked at the bodies of the two of them, turned around and went out.

"Childe, this little squad leader gets Qingjun." The beauty smiled coquettishly in her arms, "It's just that this temperament is really pedantic." ”

The word "pedantic" Hu Yan Nuanxin naturally knew what it meant, she smiled evilly and stroked the beauty's face, "The beauty has taken a fancy to him?" ”

"With the son by his side, how can the slave family still see others." The beauty said nervously.

"Oh?" Hu Yan warmed his heart and deliberately lengthened the end note, "The beauty is telling the truth?" ”

"How dare the slave family deceive the son."

"Okay." Hu Yan warmly pushed away the people around him, opened the fan, and said, "Why don't you play a song with a beauty." ”

"Since the son likes it, the slave family should serve a song." Saying that, the beauty Yingying bowed, and walked to the table, and a few notes flowed from his fingers in a smile. Hu Yan warmed his heart, found a place far away, sat down and listened.

When Qinglian came back and saw this scene, she softened her complexion.

Hu Yan had to admit that this Qinglou woman's piano skills were really good, but this style of music was not what she liked, and she reluctantly sat down and listened to a song.

"Okay." Hu Yan applauded warmly.

Qinglian glanced at her, and seeing that the woman was about to come over, she hurriedly stood in front of Huyan Nuanxin and said, "Childe, the outside is about to start." ”

"Okay, let's take a look." Hu Yan glanced at Qinglian with a warm smile, knowing the girl's intentions.

The figure that the beauty wanted to approach was stopped by Qinglian, very unwilling, but Huyan Nuanxin had already gotten up, and if she wanted to get close, she could only bypass Qinglian, but how could Qinglian easily give way to her?

The room on the second floor is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, separated by a string of bead curtains, you can clearly see the outside, Huyan Nuanxin sat behind the bead curtain and looked at the scene outside, the outside was already full, it was the second floor, and every room also had people. Hu Yan was glad that he had come early.

Looking at the scene below, it seemed that it was about to start, Qinglian stood beside Huyan Nuanxin to prevent the woman from approaching, and after a while, the woman came up with tea, poured it for Huyan Nuanxin personally, put it on the table, and then stood aside, and there was no more movement.

Qinglian looked at her with defensive eyes, afraid that she would take the opportunity to approach again.

It's just that Qinglian didn't know that the woman poured tea and stood aside to serve, that was the rule, without the permission of the guests, they were not allowed to cross the rules at this time. In other words, Huyan Nuanxin didn't let her get close, so she had to stand.

At this time, the noisy sound below stopped instantly, Hu Yan looked down warmly, and saw a platform vacant below, similar to a modern stage, and a woman wearing a white dress and a white veil sat in the middle, the woman's hair bun was very simple, and the long black hair was tilted down and draped loosely over her shoulders. She sat there like a fairy.

The woman held a pipa and played it lightly with her bare hands, and a song poured out. It took a long time for the song to burst into applause. The woman did not stop, stood up, bowed to everyone and then retreated, without saying a word from beginning to end.

"Miss Xiyue's pipa also plays so well, this son is really here this time." A voice came from the other end of the second floor, with a hint of laughter in it. This is especially clear in times of silence.

Hu Yan warmed his heart and listened to it, this voice was inexplicably familiar.