Yan Yu listened sweetly, and his smile was as bright as if he had won the jackpot.

His salty pig hand stretched out to Lan Weiyan's head before he realized it, "Hey, in short, when you are in front of me, when there are no outsiders, you can talk as much as you want." ”

Lan Weiyan obediently let him ravage his hairstyle, his eyes shining, "Really? ”

"What are you lying to?" Yan Yu solemnized his face again, "But when outsiders are present, you should behave steadily and competently—that is, professional, understand?" ”

"Understood!" Lan Weiyan's handsome face was extremely happy.

"I know I'm handsome. But you don't have to smile at me like that, do you? ”

"I'm so happy I can't help but want to laugh."

Yan Yu was puzzled, "What's happy?" Happy enough to drink? ”

"No, Brother Xiao Yan said, 'When there are no outsiders, ......' - I'm not your outsider!"

Yan Yu had an old sweat on his forehead.

Why is this kid like this......

Alas!

Yan Yu thought inexplicably, such a stupid and cute beautiful boy, he must protect himself.

Lei Jun and Yan Yu agreed that the place to drink was a Japanese-style izakaya "Yun" in the middle of the city.

During the opening of the change of G, many explorers of the neon country who yearn for Chinese culture have a soft spot for S City and have settled here.

Today, there are more than 100,000 neon expatriates in this area, just like a Japanese-style "Chinatown".

And the home brewery hand-picked by Lei Jun is located in the basement of a residence.

It is said that the chef once ran a hot spring inn in Hokkaido, and the Japanese sake brewed in secret methods is also mellow and chic.

Yan Yu drove to the izakaya, and Lan Weiyan went down the narrow ladder one after the other, and came to the door of the half-human izakaya.

Mama-san, dressed in an elegant kimono, is at the door, pinching the right smile to greet her, "いらっしゃいませ (Welcome)!" こんばんは (Good evening). ”

Yan Yu used to be a fan of Japanese comics, and when he heard this in the third dimension, he didn't feel very kind.

Mama-sang lifted the curtain printed with the word "cloud", pushed open the light wooden door, and invited the two guests in.

The two bent down into the izakaya and followed her to the front desk to confirm the reservation.

At the end, Yan Yu didn't forget to show off the sentence "ありがとうございます (thank you)." ”

When Mama Sang heard the pure Japanese accent, she showed a look of surprise and approval, but she did not talk to him very restrainedly, only pursed her lips gently and smiled, "You're welcome." ”

She has exquisite makeup, smiles without showing teeth, and bows slightly in a subtle and elegant manner, how pleasing to the eye.

Yan Yu secretly thought that Mama Sang's slightly accented Chinese sounded very charming.

Lan Weiyan looked at the two of them, and complained about three hundred words of turtle hair in his heart about the pretentious old man.

The two followed their mother Sang through the pavilion and water pavilion to a private room.

The door of the box is half open, and the light inside is bright; The other two have not yet come.

Mama-san served the two to change into Japanese-style clogs and led the two to sit down.

Knowing that there were still two guests who had not arrived, Mama-san sent a pot of sencha very interestingly and did not bother again.

"Nervous?" Yan Yu generously made a cup of tea for Lan Weiyan.

"A little." Actually, more than a little.

"Lei Jun is a good person, don't be nervous."

"Hmmm......"

"But ah, his assistant Xiaofeng is not easy to handle."

"Huh? Xiaofeng? What happened to him? Lan Weiyan complained again in his heart, what is the matter, the old man actually revealed the existence of the big boss to himself at the last moment......

It's really a 10,000-year-old pit.

"What else?" Yan Yu felt more and more that Xiaoyan's brain circuit was a bit long, "Of course it's an amazing amount of alcohol." I can't even drink it. ”