The old bustard was already running by Yue'er's side at the moment when everyone applauded, and flattered Lu and handed over the handkerchief that had been prepared: "Yue'er, hurry up and wipe your sweat, don't catch a cold." Hehe, Yue'er, look at their group of men, they are all stunned. Okay, this dance is over, hurry up, go back, or you'll have to be torn apart by that group of stinky men later."

Yue'er took the bustard's paddle and wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead, and then smiled at her and said, "Mom, since Yue'er is here, it is also appropriate to accompany your sons to drink a glass of wine."

"But", the old bustard hesitated now, and asked Yue'er to dance for their group for free, which was already a loss-making deal, and now let her toast them, isn't that a big loss.

Yue'er saw the old bustard's eyes rolling around, and she knew what she was thinking, but she had to respect today's glass of wine.

So on the surface, he pretended to persuade the bustard, "Mom, if Yue'er only dances and leaves, and doesn't even say a word to them, won't it ruin their fun, and then they will blame Mom again, so Mom still let me go."

Although most of her words were pleading, there was no hint of request on her face, and even when she was talking, she had already walked past the bustard to the stage, obviously only the bustard.

"Yes, or Yue'er is thoughtful, you should be, you should", although the old bustard nodded again and again, but I don't know how many times I scolded the little cheap hoof in front of me, you can be a little more nervous now, and when no one wants it, see how I clean you up.

According to the order of the seats under the stage, Xie Yuhan and Wen Anze were not the closest to the high platform, but the woman walked directly towards them for some purpose after stepping down from the stage.

Wen An'an, because he was a little guy, could only stand behind Xie Yuhan with Mozhu. She couldn't see Xie Yuhan and Wen Anze's expressions, but from the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the men opposite, she could guess that these people were probably also happy. Even if I didn't like the woman, my vanity was satisfied.

Thinking about it, Wen An'an's mind began to ponder again, what did Wen Anze, Wen Anhao, Chu Fan and Xie Yuhan think of this woman, will they be attracted by her alluring appearance like those men? Or are you impressed by her moving dance steps?

The dance just now brought her too much shock, and even Wen An'an, who was a woman, had to be attracted by the charming woman in front of her, let alone Wen Anze as a man.

But Wen An'an didn't do it like he did just this time. has such a strong resistance to this woman named Yue'er, this strange state of mind makes Wen Anan himself feel very puzzled. Is it because she is too beautiful that even Wen An'an, a woman, is charmed?

When Wen An'an was thinking nonsense, he always felt a little uncomfortable. Pulling himself back from the shaking spirit, Wen Anan found that there were several burning eyes on her.

Following the source of her gaze, she realized that most of the men in the wing room were looking at her at this time. Even Mo Zhu next to him looked at her with a red face.

Such a situation made Wen An feel at ease and couldn't help but chuckle. Looking down at what I'm wearing, it's still the same as before.

Wen An'an, who was full of doubts, turned his head to look at Mo Zhu and asked strangely, "Mo Zhu, what's wrong?" Why do you want everyone to look at me like this?"

Mo Zhu, who was asked, twisted and pinched. Then he said to Wen An'an in an unusually kind manner: "Xiao An, Miss Yue'er is talking to you."

Originally, Wen An'an was taken aback by Mo Zhu's sudden and harmonious tone, but when she heard Mo Zhu mention Yue'er Girl, she understood what was going on.

Wen An'an turned her head to look at the Yue'er girl who was standing beside her and Mo Zhu. asked politely: "Miss Yue'er, I'm really a little sorry, I was a little distracted just now." I don't know what Miss Lu Dao just said to me? ”

When the men who had been captured by the Yue'er girl heard that Wen An'an didn't take the beauty to heart so much, they were all like being beaten with chicken blood, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they couldn't wait to pounce and bite Wen An'an's meat.

However, this Yue'er girl herself didn't seem to see everyone's anger, nor did she take Wen An'an's neglect to heart, and still smiled at her and said: "This little brother, Yue'er's maid couldn't come with her because of something, and it happened that Yue'er wanted to toast all the sons, so she needed someone to pour wine next to her."

Having said that, Wen An'an understood what this girl meant, and she originally wanted to be a girl who poured wine for her.

Wen An'an turned his head and looked at all the people in the room, it stands to reason that the girls who poured wine and served in the house grabbed a lot of them, and many of them were their subordinates in Xiangyuan, why did this girl have to look for her at this time?

Could it be that she is dressed as a man, but even that can't be said.

Because he didn't understand what this woman's purpose was, Wen Anan didn't want to accept her words, but just ignoring this girl's words just now, Wen Anan was already angry, if she refused her request at this moment, then the red-eyed men would really pounce on her and tear her apart.

Although Wen Anan stood there with his head bowed and did not speak, he quickly thought in his heart about how he could escape this 'good errand'. But she pretended to be silent there, but the ink bamboo next to her didn't do anything.

Mo Zhu raised his hand and pushed Wen An'an's back hard, and said to her dissatisfiedly: "Miss Yue'er is talking to you, how can you not go back." Also, the girl asked you to do a favor, why do you look like a man so much", he originally wanted to say where the man was, but when the words came to his mouth, he remembered that Wen Anan was a girl, so he hurriedly swallowed those words back.

Wen An'an was pushed forward by Mo Zhu and staggered two steps, and after stabilizing his figure, he immediately turned his head to stare at Mo Zhu, but saw that the dead boy was actually standing there and gave her frequent looks.

This made Wen Anan angry, she finally understood what it meant to have the opposite sex and no humanity. Let's not talk about her current status as a subordinate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, whether she is suitable for pouring tea and water for a prostitute, even if she is really allowed to go, then Xie Yuhan has to speak.

But now it's good, Xie Yuhan hasn't said a word, but he was pushed out by the dead boy Mozhu.

Just when Wen An'an was stunned, a wine jug was already stuffed in his hand. Wen An'an looked at this situation, okay, the wine jug is in his hand, even if he doesn't go, he has to go.

And Xie Yuhan never stopped him, so Wen An'an, who had no choice, had to obediently follow behind the girl named Yue'er and pour wine for her.

The two of them were the first to walk in front of Xie Yuhan, Yue'er first said a few kind words to Xie Yuhan, and then raised the wine cup in his hand and drank it up.

Wen An'an thought that Xie Yuhan didn't stop her just now because he, like everyone else, had taken a fancy to this girl.

But standing behind at this moment, paying attention to his every move, she found that Xie Yuhan didn't have any special expression on his face. This made Wen Anan a little confused about what Xie Yuhan's head was thinking. Could it be that if you let your subordinates pour wine and tea behind a prostitute, your face will look good?

In fact, Xie Yuhan didn't think about it so much, the reason why he didn't stop Mo Zhu's behavior just now was because he wanted to sharpen Wen An'an's temperament.

Originally, they came out this time, firstly, to understand the sullenness of the old man at home, and secondly, to frustrate the girl's spirit. But because I was angry again just now, I completely forgot about it.

After enjoying a dance at this time, most of the qi in Xie Yuhan's stomach was gone, and now he thought about the original intention of coming here today. So when Mo Zhu pushed Wen An'an out of the way just now, he didn't stop him.

Wen An'an didn't know what Xie Yuhan was thinking, so while still wondering, he followed Yue'er and gave Wen Anze and Wen Anhao a glass of wine respectively.

Then the two of them quietly turned to Chu Fan's table.

It happened that the wine cup in Yue'er's hand was empty at this time, Wen An'an didn't let her command, and hurriedly approached and lifted the wine pot with the intention of filling it for her.

But when Wen An'an approached this month, the woman's soft voice sounded in his ears, "An'an"

Wen An'an coldly heard someone shouting his name, his face turned pale with fright, and he almost didn't throw the wine jug in his hand, but fortunately, Yue'er was quick and helped Wen An'an drag it down, otherwise he didn't know how many people's attention would have been aroused.

Although Chu Fan was closest to the two of them at this moment, he didn't hear what Yue'er said.

Chu Fan originally sat in his seat and didn't get up, firstly, because a prostitute toasted, it was not worth it for him to stand up and treat him politely, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Wen An'an would misunderstand.

But although he was sitting, Chu Fan always paid attention to Wen An'an's every move with his spare eyes.

At this time, seeing Wen An'an's face suddenly turned pale, he thought that something big had happened, so he stood up from the stool without even thinking about it, and immediately attracted everyone's eyes to look at him strangely.

Such a big movement made Wen Anan also come back from the shock.

At this time, seeing Chu Fan looking at him with a worried face, Wen Anan was afraid that he would do something impulsive in a hurry, so he secretly shook his head at him, indicating that he was fine.

With Wen An'an's hint, Chu Fan put his heart back in his stomach. But then he turned his head and glared at the woman who called herself Yue'er, although he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao just now, but he knew that Lu Dao must have something to do with this woman.

When her gaze unexpectedly met Chu Fan's eyes, Yue'er's heart suddenly trembled, and she didn't think that just a look would make her so afraid.

Over the years, has she become more afraid of death? Or has he become more ruthless? (To be continued......)