Chapter 239: Which green onion are you?
Song Qingyu stood at the door and didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while.
This large group of people suddenly greeted her, which caught her off guard, and most of them were still fresh.
Linzhou, this is a lot of people coming?
Fu Wenzhou grabbed Song Qingyu's waist and waved his hand at everyone: "My pomelo recognizes life, don't be so enthusiastic." ”
"What's this, I'll be familiar with it in the future." On the sofa on the right sat a man with short hair, leaning on the back of the chair, looking handsome: "Did you say this Li'er, brother and sister." ”
"Brother and sister, he won't even let us order wine, you can't say too much." Someone laughed and quipped.
Song Qingyu smiled and nodded to greet everyone: "Don't listen to his nonsense, everyone just have fun, don't worry about me." ”
"It's better to be a younger brother and sister!" The short-haired boy introduced himself: "My name is Downsley, you can just call me Sley." ”
The other people reported their names one by one, Song Qingyu's memory was okay, and there were more than 20 people in a circle, and she remembered everyone's name accurately.
As far as the eye could see, there was only one person who did not speak.
The girl sat in the middle, with her hands folded, and her facial features were delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
There were two people next to her who specially peeled lychees and melon seeds for her.
Like a little princess holding the moon in the stars.
Song Qingyu guessed that this girl was probably Tang Hanyan.
She wondered if she should come forward to say hello, after all, the other party's eyes had been on her since she came in......
When I was about to speak, I didn't expect the other party to speak first.
"Do you want to sit on my side?"
Song Qingyu was stunned, this Tang Hanyan looked like he was not easy to contact, and he would actually take the initiative to let her go over and sit?
Song Qingyu is not a person who twists, tonight Tang Hanyan is Gu Bai's honored guest, she will not refuse her, and whispered to Fu Wenzhou when she heard this: "You play, I'll go and sit."
A few friends on Fu Wenzhou's side shouted to play cards, Gu Bai kept urging with the cards, and he bent down slightly: "I heard that this surnamed Tang has a very bad temper, if she makes you unhappy, tell me."
Song Qingyu said with a smile: "I think people are very cute."
Fu Wenzhou: "Tsk, I heard that she broke the maid's legs in Linzhou before, you should be careful."
Song Qingyu was surprised: "So serious?"
"Hmm." Someone over there was urging, Fu Wenzhou scolded with a smile: "Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated!"
Song Qingyu nudged him gently: "You go play."
"Cheng, let's go home after a while." Fu Wenzhou said.
Song Qingyu nodded and walked towards Tang Hanyan's position.
Tang Hanyan's shelf is indeed big, and she has to bring two servants with her when she comes to the bar party, if she is not mistaken, there is a bodyguard behind her, a total of three people.
As soon as Song Qingyu passed, the two people beside her automatically got up and retreated to the back.
Tang Hanyan patted the vacant seat next to him: "Sit here."
Several women across from her whispered at this.
"Isn't she very tuggy just now? Why are you so polite to Song Qingyu? ”
"Who knows, I just sat next to her, and I was bombarded away by her bodyguard, saying that his young lady doesn't like people to approach." The man rolled his eyes and complained, "If it weren't for the fact that she was from the Tang family, I really couldn't bear this breath."
Someone persuaded her in a low voice: "Forget it, you know, we can't afford to mess with the Tang family."
On the other hand, Tang Hanyan himself seems to have never heard these discussions.
Song Qingyu sat next to her, smiling politely and detached: "Thank you."
Tang Hanyan kept staring at her, and that delicate face actually showed a smile: "Hello, my name is Tang Hanyan, I know you, you are Song Qingyu, right."
Song Qingyu nodded: "Hmm."
Tang Hanyan enthusiastically pushed the lychee in front of him in front of Song Qingyu: "Do you eat it?"
Song Qingyu likes to eat lychees, but she is embarrassed to ask for other people's peels, so she shook her head and refused: "I'll peel it myself."
Tang Hanyan's pupils are very light in color, they are brown, so that she looks like a doll, and her voice is also delicate and soft: "You're welcome, I won't eat."
It was difficult to resist the hospitality, so Song Qingyu didn't refuse anymore, thanked her, picked up one and put it between her lips.
After eating two, Song Qingyu sighed, turned her head to look at Tang Hanyan, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Miss Tang, is there something on my face?" Why do you keep staring at me. ”
"You're good-looking." Tang Hanyan said directly.
Song Qingyu was stunned, she had never seen someone who spoke so honestly.
She was a little embarrassed by the other party: "Thank you, you look good too."
Tang Hanyan asked in hindsight: "Don't you like others to look at you?"
Song Qingyu: "That's not ...... either"
Tang Hanyan smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Can I go to your house tonight?"
Song Qing almost choked on lychees when she heard this, and coughed several times, attracting Fu Wenzhou.
Song Qingyu waved at him, saying that he was okay and asked him to continue playing with him.
Fu Wenzhou put the peeled lychee on the table and advised, "Eat it slowly."
After speaking, the corners of his eyes squinted, and suddenly saw a plate of lychees in front of her, and frowned: "Who peeled it for you?"
"Me." Tang Hanyan didn't even look at Fu Wenzhou: "My servant."
Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, and didn't look at Tang Hanyan: "You are only allowed to eat what I peeled for you."
Tang Hanyan immediately raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "Why, which green onion are you?"
Fu Wenzhou: "?"
Song Qingyu: "......"