Chapter 32: Han Xiang 1

"Lu Ren, listen! From now on, you are not allowed to say a word to my brother about what I tell you! Do you hear that? ”

Lu Ren, who lowered his head and wanted to cry without tears, was confused by her sudden words, and subconsciously raised his head, but unexpectedly met the intoxicating peach blossom eyes.

His heart jumped, and he hurriedly lowered his head, regardless of the three seven twenty-one nodded:

"Heard, heard......"

β€œprefect! Come and tell you! ”

Song Yixuan smiled and hooked her hand at him, and when he hesitated to come over, she turned her head and pointed to the southwest.

"See? The one in the white shirt! ”

"I saw ......"

"See? It's the handsome one! ”

"I really saw it!"

Then the obvious person, who can't see, is not blind!

"Then I called you just now, you can't hear or see, I thought your ears and eyes weren't very good!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hehe......" He smiled awkwardly, and said in his heart, this little ancestor is too resentful!

"It's good to see it."

Song Yixuan smiled and withdrew her gaze and looked at Lu Ren.

"A cup of blue water, send it to that person when it's done, don't you bother?"

Seeing the difficult temperament of this little ancestor, Lu Ren never dared to say anything, he nodded and hurriedly responded, turned around and went to bartend.

"Why two more?"

An Le took a glass of fruit wine out of nowhere and took a sip, looked up and asked her, she was closer, and she could still smell the sweet and sour aroma of fruit wine, which was very tempting.

She licked her lips, looked at the transparent glass of fruit wine in her hand with her eyes, and said:

"I don't know which one he likes, these two are the best here, and there are two flavors, one spicy and the other sweet, in order to understand his preferences, of course I have to ask him to try it!"

Unable to ignore the scorching gaze on her hand, An Le sighed lightly, and after finally taking a sip of fruit wine, he let it go.

Song Yixuan took the fruit wine and smiled with happiness on her face.

"By the way, Lele, do you know who is here today?"

An Le raised his arm, propped it up at the base of his ear, and shook his head, "How do I know." ”

Song Yixuan put down the fruit wine and smiled mysteriously.

"Although my brother's bar is not big, it is fully serviced, there are drinks, food, and sleep, this night is not a small number, and ah, there are many more people here today than usual, can be so proud to charter a birthday party, do you want to guess who it is?"

An Le raised his eyebrows, not much interest, "There are many rich people in Xicheng, there are three major families, and there are large and small group companies, any of them can be so arrogant......

She stretched out her arms and sighed:

"It's not my family who spends money, I don't care who he is."

I knew she wasn't interested. She curled the corners of her lips, regardless of whether she was interested or not, and held her face and said:

"Do you remember Han Xiang?"

"Han Xiang?"

"Uh-huh, Han Xiang!"

I thought she remembered, but who knew that the next second I saw her frowning, and her voice was a little depressed:

"Sounds familiar, but who is that?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Wretched.

If Han Huan heard this, he would probably hang himself with a piece of white silk......

She sighed lightly and said tiredly:

"Sister, Han Xiang, that handsome guy who chased you for a year in junior high school and dangled in front of your eyes every day!"

An Le blinked, "...... Chase me? ”

Song Yixuan nodded, thought about it carefully and added:

"It's the same Han Xiang who has a pair of peach blossom eyes like you!"