Chapter 131: Fighting

As she retracted her hand, a gold ring landed on the hallway carpet with a muffled thud. It turned out that someone used the gold ring as a hidden weapon and hit her hand hard.

I looked back and saw that the door of the private room was open, and Han was standing in the hallway with the piano in his arms.

The gold ring on the girl's hand was thrown by him.

"I just rewarded you with a gold ring, and you actually used it like this." A strange woman's voice teased.

This is his gold lord Liu Jia tonight, and she is leaning against the door, her hands clasped together.

I looked at her. The rich businesswoman's clothes are neatly dressed, not like they have been taken off, and there should be no incident between her and Han.

It made me feel relieved in my heart.

As I looked at her, her gaze withdrew from the gold ring and moved to me, looking at me from top to bottom. I was stunned by her, bent down to pick up the gold ring, walked towards Han with the hem of my skirt, and bowed again, explaining: "Sister Yue'er has to dress me up." ”

Han didn't answer my words, handed me the piano in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "Take it." ”

"Huh?" I was stunned, but when I looked up, I saw him staring at the waiter.

He squinted, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

I was so familiar with his expression that instead of laughing, he was angry.

Is he angry with me? I'm a little bit of an afterthought.

Han walked towards the table girl and asked, "What did you just say?" Who do you say is a 'cheap hoof'? ”

The girl at the table was not convinced, and stretched out her hand to me: "What kind of showmanship is not selling your body, isn't it still showing off, and asking those stinky men to give you a reward?" Whether it's playing the piano or singing, aren't they all practicing themselves and serving others?! So what's wrong with me saying that? Today I just said it in front of her, and there are countless people who will go behind her back! She's a cheap hoof, she's a cheap hoof! ”

Han stepped forward and raised his hand to hit her.

"What do you say?!" Zhiyue'er suddenly opened the door and rushed out, her eyebrows were only half drawn, deep on one side and shallow on the other. She snatched the table girl directly from Han, pinched her collar, and asked, "Who did you just say is a cheap hoof?!" The old lady is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which official doesn't praise my skills when he sees me? ! There are even people who say that the old lady is a cheap hoof?! ”

"I, I, I...... Sister Yue'er, I didn't say you! The lady at the table was so speechless that she almost cried and pointed at me, "I'm talking about her." ”

Zhiyue'er was angry and roared: "Her clothes are mine, her jewelry is mine, and her makeup is also painted by me." You say she's a now?! She pressed the table girl to the ground, rode on it, and beat it.

Han silently withdrew his hand.

"Ah, don't fight! Spare your life, Sister Yue'er, I didn't say you, I didn't say you! The waiter screamed and screamed.

The people in the rooms on both sides of the corridor poked their heads out to see the excitement, and found that it was Zhiyue'er who was playing a table girl, and they talked about it even more. No one spoke for the tablegirl, and no one tried to stop her. It's none of my business.

Zhiyue'er slapped her one by one, and every time she pumped, she asked, "Who do you say is a cheap hoof?" ”

"It's me, it's me!" The waiter's face was swollen and her speech was slurred. She was just jealous of me, but now she accidentally offended the masters of the whole courtyard.

Han stood beside the two of them, holding his hands in his hands, without the slightest intention of persuading.

I used to see the imperial sister punishing palace people in the palace before, but I rarely did this myself. Now that I saw that the face of this table girl was already swollen miserably, I couldn't help but walk up, stuffed the phoenix tail back to Han, and then pulled Zhi Yue'er: "Sister Yue'er, don't fight......"