Chapter 295: Ye Han's Thoughts (3)

The general manager looked at the young man in front of him and stared at the boy, and immediately understood. He approached Ye Han and whispered in his ear: "Ye Shao, your vision is really getting better and better!" To tell you the truth, this kid just turned 19 years old not long ago, and he is a red card in our store. ”

"And more importantly..."The general manager deliberately paused for a few seconds, and smiled a little maliciously.

Ye Han frowned, but his gaze never left the boy's body, "What?" ”

The general manager moved closer, "He hasn't picked up a guest before, which means that... He's still a chick! ”

Ye Han didn't speak, but his gaze didn't shy away from wandering over the boy's body, although the latter lowered his head, judging from his body shape alone... I know that this is a very good product.

"Lift your head up." Ye Han squinted at him.

The general manager's face was happy, the young man in front of him was notoriously generous, and he could definitely make a lot of money this time! He hurriedly waved the other men and women away, and only the three of them were left in the huge box.

Hearing his words, the boy whose body was faintly trembling slowly raised his head, Ye Han stared at him for a moment, and the first thing he saw was the boy's thick eyelashes, which were clearly extinguished by the dim lights in the box, his skin was fair, and his eyes were big and bright.

This is a very beautiful and white boy.

Ye Han was silent, he actually had a reason for choosing this boy among more than a dozen people...

That's because...

This boy is about the same height as Feng Li.

The body shape is similar.

Although his face was completely different, it didn't stop the only trace of fantasy left in his mind, as if the one standing in front of him was that cold and thin boy!

"What's your name?" He asked.

The boy glanced at him and quickly lowered his eyelashes, his fluttering eyelashes like a butterfly with broken wings struggling.

"Lu Xiaofeng." The boy replied in a whisper.

He paused, and then said:

"Akatsuki is the knowing..."

"The wind is the wind of the breeze..."

Ye Han was silent again, carefully savoring the name that came out of the boy's mouth, and quickly grabbed one of the words, which made his pupils shrink sharply!

Wind...

Wind!

Lu Xiaofeng...

Feng Li...

Two people have the same character in their names.

But they are two completely different individuals.

Case...

So the great humiliation he got from Feng Li... It must be returned to this boy several times!

Ye Han simply leaned back on the soft leather sofa, picked up the goblet next to him, and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng.

"Pour me wine."

The general manager smiled a little meaningfully, people who often come to them to play know that this "pouring wine" is not a literal pouring of wine into the glass, but a mouthful of wine into the mouths of the guests, which is also a small trick that the guests in the nightclub prefer.

The boy hesitated after hearing this, and his already white face instantly turned crimson, revealing a charming color.

He stood there hesitantly, not moving.

Ye Han knew that he was shy, so he chuckled insumptuously and motioned for the general manager to go out with his eyes.

"Ye Shao, you have fun!"

The general manager respectfully withdrew.

There were only two of them left in the box.

Lu Xiaofeng still didn't move, Ye Han's hand holding the goblet was already a little numb, he was not a good-tempered master, but when he was about to have a seizure, the other party took the goblet as if he had made up his mind.

He poured a full glass of red wine, raised his neck and took a big sip, and sent the red wine in his mouth towards Ye Han's mouth with a red face.