Section 33 The Golden Hairpin (2)

Gu Chunuan suddenly shouted, "Shopkeeper."

"Hey, it's coming, what does the guest officer command.

Gu Chunuan directly smashed a thousand taels of silver and pointed at Ye Feng, "I want him to have a few drinks with me."

The shopkeeper looked at the thousand taels of silver in his hand in a daze, his eyes lit up, and his attitude was sycophant, "Miss rest assured, as long as it is ordered by Miss, the shop will definitely be satisfied, Ye Feng, why don't you hurry up and have a few drinks with this young lady."

Ye Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes were so calm that he couldn't see any of his thoughts.

"I'm only responsible for serving food and delivering wine, not accompanying wine.

"Bastard, do you still want this errand? If you don't have a few drinks with this young lady today, you will never be allowed to be drunk again in the future.

The shopkeeper is in a hurry.

Just a few drinks with you will cost you a whole thousand taels of silver, where can you find such a good thing?

Ye Feng's face was as cold as ever, but the hand he hid in his sleeve was slightly clenched, indicating that he was not at peace in his heart.

Qiu'er tugged at Gu Chunuan's sleeve vigorously, and said in a low voice, "Miss, you are a woman, how can a woman let a man accompany you to drink, if it spreads, where will your face go?" “

"My face wasn't always on my face, and besides, even without it, my reputation would be much better.

"Miss......"

Miss beat Xia Yu to death, and offended Miss Gu Wu, the fifth aunt, and even the eldest lady.

Originally, she was struggling, and she didn't know how much punishment she had to suffer when she returned to the house, and now she asked a man to accompany her to drink in public, which ...... This...... It's ridiculous.

Gu Chunuan looked at Ye Feng carefully.

His shoes were worn and worn, and even a few toes were exposed, and although he was covered with the smell of books, his hands were calloused, presumably caused by years of heavy work.

This man, I'm afraid his life is very poor.

If he wasn't cornered, how could such a person be willing to be a guy and be humiliated.

"Okay, I promise.

The slightly cold words suddenly sounded, and the shopkeeper was immediately happy, and said with a flattering smile, "Miss, Ye Feng is not only good-looking, but also talented, full of poetry and books, it is said that he has also participated in the Douwen Conference, how many people want him to drink, he doesn't agree, and now he is willing to agree, proving that he has a fate with Miss."

Oh, if the shopkeeper knew that he had entered the finals, would he dare to treat him with such an attitude?

Gu Chunuan threw another hundred taels of silver over, "Hurry up and serve the rest of the wine and food."

"It's good.

Soon, someone added a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Gu Chunuan pointed to the seat next to him, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "Little second brother, sit down, what are you restrained, I won't eat you."

Xiao Yuxuan and Qiu'er were messy in the wind.

This squinting look doesn't look like a woman no matter how you look at it.

Ye Feng sat down elegantly and said lightly, "How many drinks do you want to drink?" “

"Let's have three drinks first.

Ye Feng poured himself a cup, drank it all, and then drank two more cups.

Although he was drinking, when he was drinking, he covered it with his sleeves, and his movements were elegant and good-looking, like flowing water in his peers.

"I see that you are quite proficient in your movements, and you often drink with people?"

Ye Feng slowed down a few beats, and then put down the wine glass, as if waiting for her next command.

"Didn't you make it to the finals? Why do you still come to work in a restaurant? “

"If Miss wants Ye Feng to drink, she needs a few glasses, just ask.

"Has anyone told you that you don't know much about amorous customs.

Ye Feng straightened his back and didn't reply.

I don't know why, Gu Chunuan always felt that there was a faint aura of sadness exuding from this person, just like his name, Ye Feng, the decay and sorrow of autumn.

Xiao Yuxuan glared at him unceremoniously, "Hey, do you treat me like a dead person?" “