Facing the monkey's anxious and expectant gaze, Ye Huan patted his shoulder and smiled: "Tomorrow night, change into neat clothes and go see Liu Fei like a dog."
The monkey stuttered, "This is what happened? How is that possible?"
Ye Huan smiled and sighed: "Who made the boss of that swan be a toad?"
No matter how puzzled the monkey was, Ye Huan laughed and hooked his neck and walked out of the gymnasium.
At the east gate of the gymnasium, Zhang San accompanied the old dean waiting for them.
Seeing Ye Huan coming with a smile on his face, Zhang San's eyes lit up and said a little in disbelief: "You guys..., are you really done?"
"That's certain."
"Brother Huan, I didn't expect that you are so awesome, and you can even get it done by big stars." Zhang San admired him so much.
Ye Huan said proudly: "That's right, there is no woman I can't handle in this world. Saner, who do you like in the future? Just tell me, even if it's the wife of the US President."
Zhang San's eyes shining: "Did you get it for me too?"
Ye Huan smiled and said in a deep voice: "You can only hook up on yourself. At most, I will bring you incense sticks every Qingming Festival and burn his wife for you by the way."
The concert ended, and the crowds surged out of the gymnasium like a river. The old dean who stood beside him for a long time suddenly changed his face, and pointed to a middle-aged man who had just passed by them with a trembling finger, saying, "She... is it
She! It was her back then Ye Huan, keep up with her!"
The three brothers Ye Huan were stunned.
"I was just bragging just now, don't take it seriously. It's time for you to be so old, but you can't just catch one on the road and take it home. The client is walking around the kiln.
There is also a selection process," Ye Huan carefully persuaded.
The monkey sighed: "Old bachelor is indeed a factor of social disharmony."
The old dean slapped the monkey in anger and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense to me! That's Nan Qiaomu's mother, hurry up and follow me!"!