As soon as the two of them left, there were only Su Xiayu and Han Bowen left in the restaurant.

Su Xiayu saw Han Bowen's unhappy face, leaned over with her little head, and asked softly, "Brother Bowen, didn't you say that you wanted to take Sister Mi Lan home for dinner?"

Han Bowen's eyes were cold, and as long as he thought of Mi Lan holding the man's hand and walking into the back of the apartment, he had a headache, and said coldly, "Her company has an emergency and she went on a business trip." ”

"Uh-oh." Su Xiayu understood.

Tut, if her boyfriend suddenly had to go on a business trip on her birthday, she would definitely not be unhappy, Su Xiayu looked at Han Bowen sympathetically.

This meal was originally to celebrate Han Bowen's birthday, but the protagonist was tired and not very interested, so the atmosphere was cold, even if there were pistachios Su Xiayu, it was useless.

Han's father and Cai Zhihong, who didn't know the truth, thought that their son was tired from work.

After eating, Han Bowen went out to answer a phone call.

Cai Zhihong pulled Su Xiayu to watch TV, and after Han Bowen returned to the living room, he said casually, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"My colleague in the hospital said they were going to celebrate my birthday" Han Bowen went upstairs to prepare to change clothes, "Mom, don't wait for me tonight, I'll go out." ”

Cai Zhihong glanced at him, "Take Xia Yu with you too." ”

Su Xiayu, who was concentrating on the plot of the TV series, said inexplicably: "Huh? It's all Bowen's brother's colleagues, and it's not good for me to go, it will affect the atmosphere. ”

Cai Zhihong said: "Today is your brother's birthday, I'm afraid that he is too happy and doesn't drink too much alcohol in moderation, if he drives badly, you can watch a little with him, I don't worry." ”

To put it bluntly, I am afraid that Han Bowen will cause trouble at night.

In fact, Su Xiayu felt that there was no need to worry about it at all.

"Godmother, Brother Bowen is not the kind of person who is confused, he must be measured."

Han Bowen has been restrained like a little old man since he was a child, very strict, as if he lives in a square grid, he will not go beyond what to do, and his self-control is terrifying.

Cai Zhihong glanced at Su Xiayu angrily.

This girl, of course she believes in her son, isn't this creating an opportunity for the girl, but unfortunately the person concerned is ignorant.

Cai Zhihong took advantage of Han Bowen to go upstairs to change clothes, and leaned into the little girl's ear, and said with a look in her eyes: "Xia Yu, your brother Bowen is also a hot item, and there are so many nurses in the hospital, you help your aunt go with you, don't let other women take advantage of it, you have to work harder." ”

Cai Zhihong raised her eyebrows and vigorously conveyed ambiguous information.

“……”

Although Su Xiayu has never been in love, she has obviously watched a lot of love dramas and knows what Cai Zhihong's expression of wanting to say and stopping means.

She glanced at Han Bowen who was downstairs, Sister Mi Lan was on a business trip, and Brother Bowen's face was so dark.

It is true that people are prone to getting drunk when they are sad, and it is indescribable what happens when they get drunk

things......

Su Xiayu immediately stood up and went to the entrance to put on her shoes, "Understood, I'll follow." ”

She felt that it was her duty to protect the innocence of Bowen's brother for Sister Miran.

Cai Zhihong saw that Su Xiayu was so positive, thinking that this little girl had finally opened her mind and knew that she was going to watch people, so she smiled with satisfaction.

She patted Su Xiayu on the shoulder, "I'm very optimistic about you, I'll replace you to protect Bowen tonight." ”

Su Xiayu looked at the hand on her shoulder, and inexplicably felt that it weighed a thousand pounds.

Han Bowen sighed, when will his mother break that thought, and the two of them are obviously not on the same talking channel.

Han Bowen took Su Xiayu to the izakaya.

Su Xiayu naturally knew about this place.

In places frequented by many celebrities, there is nothing to say about the dishes, whether it is decoration, even the price is soaring, and a meal costs two months' salary for an ordinary white-collar worker.

I heard that the owner of this shop is a foreign-Chinese person, and the backer behind it is very strong.

Not everyone can come here, you need to make an appointment every day, even the big guy has to be obedient and happy, pay attention to the identity and pomp, so whether the food is good or not is obviously a matter of time.

Fortunately, Han Bowen and Han's father themselves are not low in status, and it is not difficult to make an appointment here.

"Brother Bowen, it's past dinner time now, what are we doing here?"

"Come and pick someone up."

Han Bowen's slender fingers pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Today he made a reservation for his colleagues to eat, and as a result, this group of people drank high, and the demons danced here.

Ten minutes later.

A mighty group of people appeared at the door of the izakaya, and Han Bowen stood on the side of the road and hailed a few taxis.

"Master, go to the Bishang Clubhouse."

After sending the rest of the people into the taxi, Han Bowen beckoned to Su Xiayu.

"Xia Yu, let's drive by ourselves!"

The white Bentley leaves.

"Mirror, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Song Shuheng and the basketball team went out to eat with Yan Jing, Yan Jing left the table halfway to go to the bathroom, and did not come back for more than 20 minutes, Song Shuheng planned to go to the toilet to laugh at people for not being able to pee, but as soon as he went out, he saw people standing in front of the window.

The boy's slender body leaned on the door frame, his hands in his pockets, and his clear black eyes fell on the road outside, his eyes were faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The light outside sprinkled on the boy, covering him with a layer of noble, mysterious and cold light.

Demons!

Song Shuheng sighed, a person who looks so delicate can be regarded as a meal from God, he walked over and put his arms on Yan Jing's shoulders, "What are you doing, should you be a husband stone?" ”

"Look at the beauty."

“……”

Song Shuheng didn't believe Yan Jing's nonsense at all, and smiled, "Yan Jing's mouth."

, a deceitful ghost. ”

Otherwise, how could the young master, who has always been arrogant and venomous, say such obscene words?

Yan Jing squinted at someone who was deliberately exaggerating, and turned around coldly, "Have you eaten everything?" ”

"Eat it."

"Hmm." Yan Jing handed a card to the waiter, and said lightly, "Then go and sing." ”

"Really?"

"Fake."

Song Shuheng shouted and went to the box to call the group of brothers.

。。。。。。。。

The Clubhouse

Yan Jing called the club to make an appointment, and when the manager heard that it was someone from the Yan family, he hurriedly reported to the boss and took someone to the door to greet him.

The well-groomed face was full of smiles, "Yan Shao, rare guest, after you arrived, we will all shine here,"

Yan Jing's slender body stood in front of the counter waiting for the formalities, his cold black eyes glanced impatiently at the man in front of him, there was a shallow disgust in his eyes, and his thin lips moved, "I won't shine again?" ”

The manager froze.

This Young Master Yan doesn't seem to like to be slapped by others

After a while, he smiled again and said, "You can play as much as you want, and tonight's list will be on my account." ”

The deep, magnetic voice was cold with displeasure, "I'm not going to be able to afford to play yet." ”

Manager: "......"

Seeing the manager's appearance of being scared to pee his pants, Song Shuheng smiled unkindly.

The poisonous and indifferent Yan Jing in front of him was the first person he knew, since he messed with Su Xiayu, he hadn't seen Yan Jing scare people for a long time, and this manager was also miserable, and he became cannon fodder.

Between the stalemate in the atmosphere, Song Shuheng stepped forward to relieve the siege.

"Mirror, the manager is also kind."

When the manager heard someone speak for him, he was instantly moved to tears.

At this time, Song Shuheng looked at the manager, "Manager, my brother likes to be silent and golden." ”

The manager immediately straightened up, nodded solemnly, and hurriedly retreated with a large number of specially organized employees.

Yan Jing glanced at Song Shuheng meaningfully, and a cold arc pulled out of his lips, "Song Shuheng, I always thought that you would only pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

Song Shuheng was a little confused, "What do you mean?" ”

"It means that you love men more and more skillfully."

Song Shuheng was still at a loss, obviously not having reminisced about Yan Jing's words.

Yan Jing couldn't bear to look directly at Song Shuheng's stupid appearance, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Yan Jing walked away that Song Shuheng suddenly realized that Yan Jing was referring to the matter of exculpating the manager just now.

Inexplicably remembered that he was kissed by a man that day, Song Shuheng was so disgusted that he was about to vomit out the sour water in his stomach, his handsome face was gloomy and dripping ink, and he roared angrily, "Get out!" Lao Tzu attacked very much! ”

Everyone: "......"

Sounds a bit like self-confession!

。。。。。。。。。。。。

In the box.

was instructed by the boss to serve Yan Jing well, even if he was hated, the manager accompanied him conscientiously.

But this time he learned to be smart, and after entering the box, he didn't say a word, and tried to become invisible.

Yan Jing sat alone in the corner of the box, the whole person was hidden in the dark, and occasionally a few colorful lights slipped by, falling on the boy's handsome and uncast face, adding a bit of mystery.

"Come here."

The manager couldn't believe it, but the waiter behind him gently turned his arm before he suddenly came back to his senses.

Tremblingly, he came to Yan Jing, "Little Master, what do you call me?" ”

"I'm looking for someone, Han Bowen?"

Others want privacy, and the manager will not give it, but the person in front of him is Yan Jing, firstly, the Yan family is not easy to mess with, and secondly, the more capable people are, even if they give it, they will not make any big trouble, and even if they make a big incident, the two parties will solve it, and it will not be counted on the head of the club.

The fat manager's efficiency was fast, and Yan Jing nodded, "Take me to the monitoring room." ”

……

in the monitoring room.

Yan Jing sat in a chair and stared at the picture on the monitor.

With just one glance, Qing Jun's dark eyes locked on the small spot in the box that was Su Xiayu.

Seeing his expression, the manager took the initiative to enlarge the picture, so that Su Xiayu knew very well what she was doing.

At first, Su Xiayu sat obediently in the corner of the box and watched others sing and have fun, but then the little girl got acquainted with it, so she boldly picked up the microphone.

Yan Jing's eyebrows were twisted into the word 'Chuan'.

The surveillance here only has a picture and no sound.

The little girl doesn't know what song she's singing、.。

Yan Jing wanted to know again, so he leaned forward and looked at Su Xiayu's mouth.

Song Shuheng saw this scene, as if Yan Jing was about to kiss the screen at any time.

He frowned, "Mirror, what are you looking at so with relish?" ”

Yan Jing quickly exited out of instinct and restored the original page.

Song Shuheng was at a loss, what happened to Yan Jing today, he ran to the club to see the surveillance, and he was so engrossed, what was there to see about the surveillance.

"Mirror, are you hiding something from me? We're all good brothers."

Song Shuheng ignited his heart to talk about gossip.

The more Yan Jin refuses to say something, the more valuable it must be to gossip.

Yan Jing narrowed his eyelids to cover his emotions, and his slender body blocked the monitoring monitor without a trace, "It's nothing, you're not playing inside, what are you doing here?" ”

"Where can I put you alone outside on the waves"

Song Shuheng said it as a matter of course, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

“……”

Yan Jing pressed off one screen, but the monitoring all lost several screens together.

Song Shuheng swept it casually

Xi's figure, narrow eyes narrowed, "Hey, isn't that Han Bowen?" ”

"You know?"

Song Shuheng looked at Yan Jing like an idiot, "I'm not a cave man on the top of the mountain, what's strange about knowing, isn't he Su Xuemei's godbrother, I heard that the family really wants Tahn to be a pair." ”

Cai Zhihong has told countless sisters that the best daughter-in-law in her heart is Su Xiayu.

What else do you say that the two are childhood sweethearts, and they are the best together, and she has been optimistic about them since she was a child.

This Mrs. Han is not simple!

"Really?" Yan Jing sneered, with disdain in her eyes, "She's not a girl, she dreams beautifully." ”

Yan Jing's clean and white fingers clenched together, as if he was holding Su Xiayu.

Su Xiayu can only sit on his daughter-in-law, and the others are Xiao Xiang.

Oh?

Song Shuheng looked at Yan Jing meaningfully, this person looked like he had been robbed of his wife.

He asked, "You suddenly want to come to the club to play, don't it because of Su Xuemei?" ”

It seems that only Su Xiayu has the ability to make Yan Jing no longer calm and self-controlled, cold and noble!

Su Xiayu was released to the toilet after singing a song, there were many people in the box and stuffy, the air conditioner was turned on cold, and she was a little hypoxic.

I don't know if it's because of this, she couldn't find the sign of the toilet after going around the golden clubhouse corridor several times.

I was about to ask the waiter for help, when I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from a door not far away.

"Jing, you are really attracted to Su Xiayu!"

Su Xiayu's footsteps paused, and she could hear it, this was Song Shuheng's voice.

The ghost envoy walked over, the door was hidden, and she saw Yan Jing sitting and Song Shuheng standing.

Yan Jing sat on the revolving chair, his body sunk in, his head hung down, his soft bangs covered his clear and narrow black eyes, and his thin red lips were pursed together, without saying a word.

Song Shuheng stood with his arms crossed, his expression was very serious, as if he must get an answer today

Even if Song Shuheng was standing and he was sitting, the powerful aura on his body was not suppressed.

"Kagami, when do you want to escape?"

Su Xiayu's muscles all over her body tensed, and everything around her became quiet, so quiet that she could clearly hear her heartbeat.

She was also very nervous, her limbs were weak, and her palms were sweaty.

She also wondered if he was chasing her on a whim, or if he was just trying to have fun.

Yan Jing glanced at Song Shuheng and said lightly, "Something?" ”

And ask such stupid questions.

Song Shuheng asked: "Do you like Xiaoqingmei, this is called stepping on two boats all the time?" ”

"Questions?."

"It's a big problem, you can like either, but you can't like both, it's not fair to anyone."

Yan Jing

His face did not change, "There is no unfairness." ”

Su Xiayu is his little green plum, and the little green plum is Su Xiayu, so there is no unfairness.

Su Xiayu didn't know what Yan Jing was thinking, so he was struck by his natural expression and left gloomily.

After Su Xiayu left, I saw Song Shuheng accusing Yan Jing aggrievedly, like a little wife who bumped into her husband's cheating, "Jing, your thinking is very dangerous now, when you become a scumbag, I don't want to be friends with you anymore!" ”

Yes, he used to be an ascetic who guarded Xiao Qingmei's body like jade.

Song Shuheng clutched his chest exaggeratedly, and looked at Yan Jing with a distressed expression, if others saw it, they would think that Yan Jing had failed him.

Yan Jing didn't bother to watch him perform, "Su Xiayu is the person I'm looking for." ”

"Ahh

Song Shuheng didn't come back to his senses a little, his hand was still on his heart, and he blinked his blank peach blossom eyes.

"Can you be clear?"

"I can't."

Song Shuhengzai carefully reflected on it, and suddenly found that he had learned an incredible truth, he swallowed his saliva, "So, in fact, Xiao Qingmei and Su Xiayu are the same person, what you like has not changed from beginning to end?" ”

"Hmm."

Yan Jing admitted, and besides, he didn't think there was anything to hide from this matter.

Song Shuheng had a feeling that Tianling Gai had been beaten, and he circled around the monitoring room, this kind of plot was overbearing and the president didn't dare to write anything, and it was God who unfolded.

"I'll just say, how can you be so enthusiastic about Su Xiayu all of a sudden."

"When did you decide that she was Xiaomei?"

Yan Jing pursed his lips, "It didn't take long." ”

", isn't it brother, why didn't you tell me about this?"

It made him more anxious than Yan Jing.

Yan Jing glanced at him lightly, "I'm chasing women, why should I report to you?" ”

Song Shuheng: "......"

Hehe, the man's plastic friendship, why didn't you say this when you let yourself check Su Xiayu's information before.

Now that I find out myself, I won't let him take care of it?

Yan Jing, in the future, I will ask you to cross the river and dismantle the bridge mirror!

Song Shuheng's heart was cold, but he thought about it and asked, "But, Su Xuemei didn't seem to notice that you were a bamboo horse after an hour?" ”

Yan Jing and Su Xiayu's way of getting along is not like the way they knew their identities when they were children.

"I don't know."

"Aren't you going to tell her?"

Yan Jing lowered his eyes, calculated the time of the Spring Festival, and said incomprehensibly, "Not now." ”

。。。。。。。

And on the other side.

Su Xiayu returned to the box sadly.

Han Bowen quickly noticed that her face was very bad and her interest was not high, and asked, "Xia."

Yu, what's wrong with you? ”

Su Xiayu shook her head mechanically, "Brother Bowen, I want to go back." ”

Han Bowen happened to not like this kind of lively place, so he said hello to everyone and took Su Xiayu out.

It wasn't early, Han Bowen took Su Xiayu back to his house directly.

The Han family has always had Su Xiayu's house, and Su Xiayu had planned to live in the Han family this week.

At home, Cai Zhihong had already fallen asleep, and the two were separated in front of Su Xiayu's room, and Su Xiayu, who was spoiled by Han Bowen, said, "Rest early, don't secretly play with your mobile phone." ”

(End of chapter)