This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 439 The Real World (2)

The box was noisy and noisy, the lights inside were dim and gorgeous, the music was deafening, and the smell of alcohol and smoke condensed into a corrupt atmosphere.

"Miss Xia, why did you come here, but you kept us waiting—"

Xiao Yansheng had a loud voice, he was always paying attention to the door, he saw Xia Qiong as soon as he came in, and his voice attracted the realization of most people.

"You're not bad, you really invited Xia Qiong over here." One of them joked.

Xia Qiong, born in a scholarly family, is quiet and quiet. She has a pair of dimples in her smile, very gentle. She wears simple literary clothes, which is incompatible with the luxury and gold fans here.

Xiao Yansheng hurriedly called Xia Qiong to sit down.

For his own brother, he really didn't want any shame.

Everyone in the circle knew that Sang Fan fell in love with Xia Qiong at first sight half a year ago. It was true love at first sight, and I don't know how many people were shocked to Da Ya.

In other words, Xia Qiong actually looks pretty good, and her social circle is also very clean. She and Sang Fan are people from two different worlds.

Once, someone who didn't have long eyes molested Xia Qiong, just happened to be bumped into by this living Hades. It was really out of control, and he was sent to the hospital directly, where he lay in bed for three months. From then on, Xia Qiong The name spread in the circle, and Sang Fan's label was printed on it, and no one dared to touch it.

Only Xiao Yansheng knows that Xia Qiong actually has someone he likes. Unfortunately, that person is the upstart who has just risen in recent years, a rich generation, and climbed up step by step. I heard that there is the Shen family behind him. She could move, but this person actually fell in love with the Shen family's only daughter, a sick and short-lived ghost.

This is simply a slap in the face of Sang Fan. His white moonlight is worthless in the eyes of other men, not even a firefly.

This bloody square love is even more exciting than novels!
So Xiao Yansheng came up with a bad idea, let Sang Fan hook up with the sick child of the Shen family, and teach that kid a lesson!
Xiao Yansheng, the dog-headed military strategist, planned this way. The sick child of the Shen family stays at home and lives in the hospital every day. He must be empty and lonely. At this time, let Sang Fan take the initiative to add Shen Yue's WeChat, a girl who has not been involved in social dangers, One or two sweet words may be able to make the opponent's head dizzy, and when he gets it, he will throw it away ruthlessly, and treat him in his own way.

Only Xiao Yansheng, a dog-headed military strategist, could come up with such a shitty and wicked idea.

It took a lot of effort to get the WeChat account of the sick child of the Shen family, and gave it to Sang Fan with thousands of reminders.

He really broke his heart for his good brother, but he touched himself badly.

Even inviting Xia Qiong over this time took him a lot of thought.

Xiao Yansheng was very scheming, and deliberately arranged Sang Fan in a relatively quiet corner, so that there would be more atmosphere.

Xia Qiong was quite normal at first, but when she saw the man lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, she was startled and instinctively took a step back: "Sang Fan?"

Her soft voice trembled slightly, her body tensed up subconsciously.

Sang Fan took a puff of the cigarette between his fingers without much interest, and when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes slightly, not even bothering to open his eyelids completely, holding a cigarette between his knuckle fingers, wearing only a pure black short Sleeves, strong muscles contain powerful strength.

With just a look, the people who wanted to watch the excitement were instantly out of sight, and even the discussion became quieter.

Xia Qiong probably also guessed Xiao Yansheng's real purpose, she couldn't help frowning, she didn't dare to meet Sang Fan's gaze, so she said to Xiao Yansheng: "I..."

Before he could utter a complete sentence, Xiao Yansheng immediately interrupted, "You sit here first, don't be so scared, Lao Sang doesn't know how to eat people."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pushed Xia Qiong over calmly. Through the dim light, she met the man's gaze and felt a burst of suffocation that hadn't come. She was really afraid of this man. Let her suffocate.

This time Xia Qiong's attitude was very tough, she dodged Xiao Yansheng's hand, took a few steps back, and distanced herself: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well today, so I'm going back first."

Xiao Yansheng quickly gave Sang Fan wild winks, asking him to say a few words, otherwise he would really slip away, and it would be difficult to invite him back next time.

Sang Fan's eyes were not blind, so of course he understood Xiao Yanzhe's twitching eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep and deep voice, "Shall I see you off?"

Xia Qiong refused almost without thinking. Regardless of Xiao Yansheng's persuasion and anyone's face, she turned around and left, as if she was hiding from the plague.

Xiao Yansheng's face was a bit ugly, and he cursed inwardly, who the hell, if it wasn't for Lao Sang's face, he wouldn't even look at this kind of stuff, he pretended to be noble, why didn't he pretend when he got the benefits ?

So he only dared to scold in his heart, Xiao Yansheng didn't dare to show it.

Lao Sang is good everywhere, but his eyes are not very good, maybe because of the car accident that damaged his brain.

Xiao Yansheng sighed, went to Sang Fan's side, and began to persuade: "Old Sang, I didn't say, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree if you don't have any women?"

Sang Fan glanced over, Xiao Yansheng immediately raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, just treat what I just said as farting, look at you, you like her, and you don't take the initiative, what a great opportunity just now, It's also a time to show your tenderness and consideration, and it's not safe to let a girl go home!"

Sang Fan looked at him like an idiot.

"I think she said no."

Xiao Yansheng clasped his head and screamed, "Brother, if someone refuses you, you won't give it up? Can you have some emotional intelligence? Women just rely on coaxing. Many times, a woman's rejection is not a literal rejection. Maybe it's because she wants you to take the initiative. A little."

Sang Fan didn't know if he was listening carefully, so he lit another cigarette and put it between his lips, feeling dull.

The mobile phone placed on the glass coffee table vibrated twice, and Sang Fan picked it up to have a look.

Shen Yue: I ate it.

Xiao Yansheng looked over curiously, and when he saw the note on WeChat, he asked in surprise: "You haven't got Shen Yue yet."

Sang Fan ignored him, Xiao Yansheng took a rough look at the chat records, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Old Sang, don't you know how to chat? You're good at finding topics, why did you come to Xia Qiong in front of me alone?" Can't even get the words out?"

The tone of voice will also carry modal particles, such as: so cute.

So cute is so cute.

So cute what is it? ? ?
He also used cute and cute emojis, which were too gross, Xiao Yansheng would get goosebumps when he thought that this was made by Sang Fan.

too frightening.

It's terrible.

(End of this chapter)