The rich second generation choked and said: "Young Master Duan, it is within the scope of the waiter to serve the guests, how can there be a reason to let the guests do it themselves!" ”

Duan Yi smiled coldly and said directly: "Are you deaf, I said that Yan Yan is a guest I specially invited this time, you can't understand Chinese?" ”

"Then why is she wearing a waitress's overalls?"

"She can wear whatever she wants." Duan Yi glared at him coldly, "Do you have to dress like you, don't you pull a few, and dress up as an explosive household to come over to participate in the alumni association?" ”

"And, what's wrong with working in a nightclub? Our family's words and faces are not stolen or robbed, neither selling their bodies nor laughing, why can't they come to work? She earns her money with her own hands, what is there to be sarcastic about? Isn't she a hundred times better than some of the people here who sit and eat empty mountains and wait for death? A person with a dirty heart sees everything dirty. "The most important thing is that those men are willing to pay money to come here for excitement, who is cleaner than whom?" ”

The rich second generation was suddenly choked and speechless, because Duan Yi was so red and fruitful, he could see it if he was a fool.

If he continued to talk like this, he was not only bored with himself, but also begging for hardship, so he immediately stopped talking.

Su Jinchen twisted his eyebrows, "Second brother, you taught him these words?" ”

Xiao Yan was stunned, "Do you think I will teach him such childish words?" ”

Su Jinchen paused.

They have always disdained to use their mouths, but to do it directly.

Only Duan Yi can talk such serious nonsense.

Yan Yan's gaze swept up along his figure, and finally froze on his face, her eyes were as clear as water, staring at the boy who shot for her in puzzlement.

She looked at him very seriously.

She seems to have an impression of him.

It's just that she can't remember it all of a sudden,

Su Jinchen and Xiao Yan glanced at each other, and then their eyes turned thoughtfully to Qi Hanxun.

His complexion did not fluctuate, but his inky pupils became deeper and deeper, obviously his emotions were affected.

And there aren't many things that can really affect his mood.

Su Jinchen's expression was complicated, "Don't you stop Duan Yi's two-way behavior?" ”

Xiao Yan touched his chin, clearly trying to watch a good show, and quipped: "Why stop it, don't you think it's funny?" ”

"......" Su Jinchen sighed.

One or two, none of them are worry-free.

Duan Yi, this kid, didn't know who he was offending at all.

Duan Yi walked up to Yan Yan, winked at her, and said indifferently: "Yan Yan, I'll take you out of this smoky place." ”

Yan Yan's eyebrows deepened, she looked straight at him, and she suddenly remembered that there was a boy in high school who always brought her breakfast, explained her topics, and talked about all kinds of interesting things in her ear.

It's just that the picture of the boy is blurry.

Is it......

She wasn't so sure.

Yan Yan's breathing gradually accelerated, and she slowly spit out two words from her mouth, "Xiao...... Petty? ”

"Huh? Duan Yi's pupils widened, a little incredulous, "Yan Yan, do you remember me?" ”

He also learned about Yan Yan's amnesia in a car accident two days ago.

Because this news was blocked, if only it had been known......

Duan Yi couldn't imagine what kind of life Yan Yan had lived this year, which made her change from such a bright and sunny girl to what she is now.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Yan smiled, her eyes were crescent-shaped, and she said softly, "Mmmm, of course I remember." ”

She seemed to have forgotten about others, and continued to say to him: "Duan Yi, who prides himself on the jade tree in the wind, is graceful and suave, and his appearance is better than Pan An. The idol is Duan Yu's son of martial arts novels, and when he was young, he dreamed of becoming a world-famous generation of heroes. ”

Duan Yi corrected: "Wrong! The dream is to become a generation of heroes who hang pots to help the world. ”