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There is no doubt that Xiao Yan is a hypocrite, and he can pretend to be very good on weekdays. In front of money and beautiful women, he is completely exposed.　

　　 "A person like you can compare with Xiao Yan?"

　　 Han Lengrou sneered at Han Feng, she pulled Jiajia away from him, and then continued mocking: "You group of people, you are idle all day long. It's either a racing car or a bar girl. Have you ever done a serious thing?"

Han Feng had a thick-skinned face and said disapprovingly: "You can't say that...Look, you have been single for so many years, as a good friend, a good brother, didn't I immediately bring the handsome guy to you? Are you serious!"

　　 he blinked his big innocent eyes as he spoke.

　　 "……"

　　 Han Lengrou was obviously breathing stagnant.

　　...

　　 Xiao Yan was stunned by it, and couldn't understand the topic.

　　 Jia Jia also looked at them with her cute little head sideways.

　　 Han Feng immediately explained: "Xiao Yan, remember that I wanted to introduce you to a rich daughter?"

He stretched out his hand to Han Leng Ju said: "Look, this is a standard beauty. At the beginning, our brothers took turns in battle, but none of them were able to soak her, but she prefers literary young men, and her current name is also her. Made it herself, she didn’t use that name before..."

　　 At this time, Han Lengrou blushed, she threatened: "Han Feng, if you dare to say my previous name, I will kill you—"

　　 "Okay, I won't say anything, it's really..."

Han Feng immediately said: "Xiao Yan, you are lucky! It happened that your ex-wife Nalan Yanran dumped you, just like the plot of a novel, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, this time you witnessed Nalan Yanran on stage. Singing, how can you go to see her empty-handed? This big beauty, in terms of appearance, is not at all inferior to your ex-wife, and in terms of identity, she is a daughter."

Han Feng pointed to the entire hotel and said, "Remember what I said when I came here? I said I know a friend. This hotel belongs to her father... Don’t be surprised. That’s right, this hotel belongs to Han Lengrou’s father. ."

　　 Han Lengrou stood up suddenly and frowned, "Could you not use such a cheesy introduction? Xiao Yan is a literati, don't defile him with copper smell."

　　 "……"

　　 Xiao Yan couldn't laugh or cry, he was eager to use money to pollute me, the more the better.

　　...

　　 Han Feng obviously understood Xiao Yan's personality, but he opened his mouth and didn't say much.

　　 "It seems that I am superfluous. I called to accompany my friends and friends to go happily. You two chat alone~"

　　 Han Feng said that he wanted to leave.

　　 Xiao Yan panicked, he immediately stood up and said: "Han Feng, my ticket..."

Because Han Feng was relatively thin, he came over briskly, patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said, "The ticket is in Han Lengrou's hands. You ask her for... Also, brother, you are really lucky, and you look envious. Your face, otherwise this good thing will not be your turn."

　　 What is good?

　　 How does this Han Feng speak mysteriously?

　　 Han Feng, as a local tyrant book friend who rewarded him so much for his novels, Xiao Yan is very grateful.

　　 And he made his own proposal to introduce Xiao Yan to the rich lady, Xiao Yan also thanked him for his kindness. Although Xiao Yan is also a man who likes beautiful women, his love is only given to Nalan Yanran. Even if Han Lengrou is really beautiful and the quality is very high in all aspects, Xiao Yan will not give up at all.

　　Because he knows that as men’s social status becomes higher, they will meet more and more stunning beauties, some of them can even sleep with their hands...

　　 However, Xiao Yan didn't want to be that kind of man.

　　 In today's society, there are too few men who love only one woman in their lives, but Xiao Yan is willing to be one of the few.

　　...

　　 "Xiao Yan, sit down."

Han Lengrou didn’t hold back Han Feng’s departure. She stared at Xiao Yan at the moment. Xiao Yan was indeed very handsome, but unlike the average white face, there were some social vicissitudes and the sun’s exposure. She was very charming, not simple. Kind of weak little white face.

　　 "Xiao Yan, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

　　 Han Lengrou said after organizing the language.