Song Qingyou stood at the door and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

This large group of people suddenly greeted her, which caught her off guard, and most of them were strangers.

Are there many people coming to Linzhou?

Fu Wenzhou put his arms around Song Qingyou's waist and waved to everyone: "My Youyou knows how to live, don't be so enthusiastic."

"What's the point? You'll get used to it from now on." There is a short-haired man sitting on the sofa on the right, leaning on the back of the chair casually, with a handsome look: "Do you think this is true, sister-in-law?"

"Brothers and sisters, he didn't even let us order wine. You said it's not too much." Someone joked with a smile.

Song Qingyou smiled and nodded to everyone: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Just have fun and don't worry about me."

"It's better to be younger siblings!" The boy with short hair introduced himself: "My name is Tang Sili, you can just call me Sili."

The other people reported their names one by one. Song Qingyou's memory was not bad. There were more than 20 people in a circle, and she remembered everyone's name accurately.

Wherever he looked, there was only one person who never spoke.

The girl is sitting in the middle, with her arms folded, and her facial features are delicate and beautiful, like a doll.

There were two people nearby who peeled lychees and melon seeds for her.

Like a little princess holding the moon among the stars.

Song Qingyou guessed that this girl was probably Tang Hanyan.

She thought about whether to go up and say hello, after all, the other person's eyes had been on her since she came in...

When he was about to speak, he didn't expect the other party to speak first.

"Would you like to sit here with me?"

Song Qingyou was startled. This Tang Hanyan looked like he was not easy to get in touch with, so he actually asked her to sit there?

Song Qingyou was not a shy person. Tang Hanyan was Gu Bai's distinguished guest tonight, so she would not refuse her. Hearing this, she whispered to Fu Wenzhou: "You guys play, I'll go over and sit down."

Some of Fu Wenzhou's friends were shouting about playing cards. Gu Bai kept urging her with the cards. He bent down slightly and said, "I heard that this person named Tang has a bad temper. If she makes you unhappy, just tell me."

Song Qingyou said amusedly: "I think she's quite cute."

Fu Wenzhou: "Tsk, I heard that she broke the servant's legs in Linzhou before. Just be careful."

Song Qingyou said in surprise: "Is it so serious?"

"Yeah." Someone was urging him over there, and Fu Wenzhou smiled and cursed: "Are you rushing to reincarnate!"

Song Qingyou pushed him gently: "Go and play."

"Okay, let's go home after playing for a while." Fu Wenzhou said.

Song Qingyou nodded and walked towards Tang Hanyan's position.

Tang Hanyan's airs were indeed very big. When he came to the bar party, he had to bring two servants with him. If she read correctly, there was a bodyguard behind him, a total of three people.

As soon as Song Qingyou passed by, the two people around her stood up and retreated to the back.

Tang Hanyan patted the empty seat next to him: "Sit here."

Several women across from her were whispering when they saw this.

"Wasn't she very cool just now? Why are you so polite to Song Qingyou?"

"Who knows, I just sat next to her, and I was kicked away by her bodyguard, saying that her young lady doesn't like people coming near her." The man rolled his eyes and complained: "If it weren't for the fact that she is from the Tang family,

, I really can’t bear this tone.”

Someone whispered to her: "Forget it, Zhizhi, we can't afford to offend the Tang family."

On the other hand, Tang Hanyan himself seemed to have ignored these comments.

Song Qingyou sat next to her, smiling politely and distantly: "Thank you."

Tang Hanyan kept staring at her, and a smile appeared on his delicate face: "Hello, my name is Tang Hanyan, I know you, you are Song Qingyou, right."

Song Qingyou nodded: "Yes."

Tang Hanyan enthusiastically pushed the lychee in front of Song Qingyou: "Do you want to eat it?"

Song Qingyou really likes to eat lychees, but she is embarrassed to ask for them if someone else has peeled them. She shakes her head and refuses: "I can just peel them myself."

Tang Hanyan's pupils were light in color, brown, which made her look more like a doll, and her voice was delicate and soft: "You're welcome, I won't eat."

The kindness was hard to refuse, so Song Qingyou refused, thanked her, picked up one and put it between her lips.

After eating two pills, Song Qingyou sighed, turned to look at Tang Hanyan, and said in a helpless tone: "Miss Tang, is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me."

"You look good." Tang Hanyan said directly.

Song Qingyou was stunned. She had never seen anyone speak so frankly.

She felt a little embarrassed when the other party looked at her: "Thank you, you look good too."

Tang Hanyan asked belatedly: "Don't you like others looking at you?"

Song Qingyou: "That's not true..."

Tang Hanyan smiled, showing two rows of white teeth: "Can I stay at your house tonight?"

Hearing this, Song Qing almost choked on the lychees and coughed several times, attracting Fu Wenzhou.

Song Qingyou waved to him, saying that she was fine and letting him continue playing with him.

Fu Wenzhou put the peeled lychees on the table and told him, "Eat slowly."

After saying that, he squinted his eyes and suddenly saw a plate of lychees placed in front of her. He frowned and said, "Who peeled them for you?"

"Me." Tang Hanyan didn't even look at Fu Wenzhou: "My servant."

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows without looking at Tang Hanyan: "You are only allowed to eat what I peel for you."

Tang Hanyan immediately raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Why, you are not considered a green onion."

Fu Wenzhou: "?"
Chapter completed!