Chapter 32 Han Huang 1
"Listen, Lu Ren! From now on, you are not allowed to say a word to my brother! Do you hear me?"

Lu Ren, who was about to cry with his head down, was confused by her sudden words, subconsciously raised his head, but unexpectedly met those intoxicating peach blossom eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, he quickly lowered his head, and nodded regardless of Sanqi 21:

"Listen, I heard..."

"Perfect! Come here and let me tell you!"

Song Yixuan hooked her hands at him with a smile, and only when he hesitantly approached did she turn her head and point to the southwest direction.

"See? The one in the white shirt!"

"Saw……"

"Did you really see it? It's the handsome one!"

"I really saw it!"

So the obvious person, whoever cannot see, is not blind!

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

"...Hehe..." He smiled awkwardly, and thought, this little ancestor is too vengeful!
"It's good to see it."

Song Yixuan looked back at Lu Ren with a smile.

"A cup of Qingcheng and a cup of clear water, after you finish it, send it to that person, isn't it troublesome?"

Seeing this little ancestor's difficult temper, Lu Ren absolutely didn't dare to say anything, he nodded his head and hurriedly responded, then turned and went to bartending.

"Why do you need two cups?"

An Le took a sip of a glass of fruit wine from somewhere, looked up and asked her, she was close, and could still smell the sweet and sour fruit wine aroma, which was very attractive.

She licked her lips, stared straight at the glass of transparent fruit wine in her hand and said:
"I don't know which one he likes. These two are the best drinks here, and there are two flavors, one is spicy and the other is sweet. In order to know his preference, of course I have to ask him to taste it. Already!"

Really unable to ignore the fiery gaze staring at her hand, An Le sighed softly, took a last sip of the fruit wine, and gave it up.

Song Yixuan took the fruit wine and smiled happily.

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

An Le raised her arm, put it on her ear, and shook her head, "How would I know?"

Song Yixuan put down the fruit wine and smiled mysteriously.

"Although my brother's bar is not big, it has complete services. You can drink, eat, and sleep. This night is not a small number. Moreover, there are more people here today than usual. It is so proud to be able to book a birthday party Yes, do you want to guess who it is?"

An Le didn't seem very interested, and said lightly:
"There are a lot of rich people in Xicheng. There are three big aristocratic families, and there are large and small group companies below. Any one of them can be so proud..."

She stretched out her arms and sighed:
"It's not my family spending money, I don't care who he is."

I knew she wasn't interested.She bent the corners of her lips, regardless of whether she was interested or not, she held her face and asked her:
"Do you remember Han Huang?"

"Han Huang?"

"Yeah, Han Huang!"

I thought she remembered it, but in the next second, she frowned, and her voice was a little depressed:
"It sounds familiar, so who is it?"

"..."

Pitiful.

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

She sighed softly, tiredly said:
"Sister, Han Huang, that handsome guy who has been chasing you for a year in junior high school and dangles in front of your eyes every day!"

An Le blinked, "...chasing me?"

Song Yixuan nodded, thought carefully and added:

"It's that Han Huang who has peach blossom eyes just like you!"

(End of this chapter)

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