Eunuchs are not easy

Since its opening, Yanranfang has been crowded with people.The sudden silence like today can only be seen at night when the shop is closed and the lights are turned off.

The shop owner was very helpless, it was going to be cold tomorrow, but why his back was still covered with sweat.

Standing behind An Huajin, he didn't dare to breathe, and his hands were shaking into gags.

My lord, this is your property, don't be overwhelmed with it, how will it end if there is some human life or something!

Seeing the people standing in front of him standing still at the stairs, in order to avoid causing trouble, the shop owner endured the pressure and winked at the uninterested guy below.

And the guy's face was blank, didn't this kind of thing happen a lot, but most of it was because his boss looked at the disheveled face, so he took a very serious look at the situation at the moment, walked forward, and raised more questions than before. A trace of caution.

"Well... this guest, if you have any personal matters, please step outside with these two, so as not to disturb other customers." The shop assistant's attitude is sincere, polite but tough.

The corners of Fu Huan's mouth curled up a little silently, and he nodded gratefully to him, and said to Wu Yuan who was in a daze in front: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go out soon."

After finishing speaking, he twisted his wrist and said provocatively, "Miss Ben is going to beat you today so you can't even go home."

It's not good for you to come here to find existence if you have nothing to do. It's not good to be a dude at home.

"Ah" Wu Yuan was called back by her voice, and after a squeak, he suppressed the gaze from above and lowered his head, seeing Fu Huan's appearance, he frowned.

Pushing the woman in his arms out casually, he took a deep breath, "If it weren't for you shrew, wouldn't this happen today?"

"Unlucky!" He gave Fu Huan a vicious look, and was about to step out the door with his sleeves flung.

Fu Huan, who was accused of being a shrew, twitched his eyelids, frowned uncomfortably, stood still, and stretched out his hand when the person raised his foot to step across the door, pulling Wu Yuan staggeringly, and almost made a face If the woman he brought with him hadn't had good eyesight, she might have seen red.

The posture is weird, the posture is not good, and it may be that Wu Yuan himself is too disgusting. His somersault made the onlookers laugh out loud.

Immediately, the entire Rouge Dyeing Workshop was filled with women's charming smiles.

And Wu Yuan was made a bad face, and Gu Fu Huan's expression became more and more resentful.

"I don't look like a woman, how about you?" Fu Huan lowered his head and crossed his arms around his chest, so as to look back in a false sleep. "I don't look like a man who stands up to heaven and earth."

The sound was not loud, only the two people in front of him could hear it.

The onlookers in the store and those around them could only see the way Fu Huan suddenly lowered his head and approached Wu Yuan, who was half bent, and the two looked at each other.

Wu Yuan's face turned black and red, and he clasped his fingers on the forearm of the woman beside him. With the help of support, he slowly got up, smiled angrily, and moved forward, "Then the two of us were made by heaven and earth." couple."

"What?" Fu Huan was so frightened by his sudden approach that he almost lost his footing, and only heard a few words in a daze.

Before she could ask what Wu Yuan said, a strong force came from her waist, causing her pain. She instinctively raised her attacking elbow, but when she heard the familiar voice, she felt a little guilty again. put it down.

He touched his nose with his hand, and heard the person above him say, "Is it unclear?"

Fu Huan couldn't help raising his head and glanced at him, he was really a representative of a superficial smile.

"Director An."

No matter how blind Wu Yuan was, looking at the scene, he could guess that the relationship between the two was unusual. He saluted carefully, and then looked at Fu Huan vigilantly with the corners of his eyes lowered, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Unexpectedly, I really found something that is neither male nor female.

Fu Huan, who was half-embraced by An Huajin, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and goosebumps all over his body were aroused.

"He bullied me!" Fu Huan squeezed his throat to imitate the appearance of the woman next to Wu Yuan, stomped his feet softly and artificially, turned around and grabbed An Huajin's sleeve, leaned his head half in his arms, buried half of his face went in.

An Huajin's body froze, his eyes narrowed down, he could only see half of Fu Huan's head, he held his breath in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, he couldn't help but shift his gaze to Wu Yuan in front of him , the smooth chin raised extremely high.

"You're the one who bullies me." He lifted his lips and narrated in a neutral manner.

The arc of Wu Yuan's mouth gradually stiffened, and he only said: "No."

"No?" An Huajin raised his voice, patted Fu Huan's 'shivering' back, his voice was inexplicably mixed with a smile, "Then Huanhuan said."

Huan Huan.

After Wu Yuan was slightly stunned, he raised his head and looked at Fu Huan suddenly, showing a sarcastic and mocking expression, showing a hint of malice.

Fu Huan met such scrutiny in a blink of an eye.

The feeling on my body became more and more uncomfortable, so I pushed An Huajin away without even thinking about it, and immediately stood in front of An Huajin like a different person, frowned, and forced myself to take a deep breath, "Mr. Wu said Buy me powder."

"But I don't know why I regretted it while I was talking." Fu Huan sighed, and his eyes fell on him with ulterior motives.

She could see that Wu Yuan knew An Ci, and not only that, but also seemed a little afraid...

"You...you are talking nonsense, my lord, he never said such a thing..." The woman next to Wu Yuan was caught by Wu Yuan and suffered pain, enduring the pain, her heart was full of resentment, now seeing Fu Huan open his eyes and talking nonsense, he couldn't help He said bluntly, "If you don't believe me, just ask the person next to you..."

"Shut up." Wu Yuan gritted his teeth, and pinched her hard and hard.

"Young Master" the woman called softly, but she closed her mouth in the end, gave Fu Huan a wicked look, and silently stepped back half a step, hiding behind Wu Yuan.

An Huajin took everything into his eyes, and turned his head to look at the shop owner who followed him.

The shop owner nodded and turned his gaze to the shop assistant who had been following Fu Huan, "Tell me, what this lord said is true."

"..." It is impossible for the guy to make money here without a little vision. He has already become a genius among all kinds of customers. He turned a corner among several people and nodded, "Yes."

"Then what about you? What did you hear?" An Huajin tilted his head, eyes rolling around the crowd.

He is still depressed in his heart now, what is not clear, he is vacillating between you and me, even his complexion is not very good, even the wound on his forehead is faintly oozing red.

He looked a little creepy, his face was as white as a layer of powder, but it was shining.

Some of the people who came to Zhiranfang were ladies from aristocratic families accompanied by servants, some knew Wu Yuan, some had met Fu Huan, and a few were familiar with An Huajin.

Although the excitement is good-looking, if it gets mixed in, it will inevitably make people feel unlucky.

Apart from these people, there are a few sporadic women who are too gorgeously dressed, and they stand at the corner of the shop, a place that seems to be far away from those ladies of the family.

Just when An Huajin saw them, one of the women tried to step forward, and was about to say something when another woman next to her stretched out her hand and pulled her down.

When he was puzzled, he saw the pulling woman shook her head, said something in the woman's ear, then raised her head and smiled slightly at Fu Huan who was also looking over.

Fu Huan suddenly saw a familiar face, paused for a moment, and then nodded back.

"Huanhuan." An Huajin withdrew her gaze, raised her hand to pull Fu Huan, and after turning her attention to herself, pointed to her head, "The manager's face hurts."

"It hurts?" Fu Huan saw some blood oozing from his forehead, and his eyelids twitched, "Then what should I do?"

"Fuck you." An Huajin spoke without changing his expression.

Fu Huan: ...

Fu Huan turned around speechlessly, "Does what Mr. Wu said count?"

"It stands to reason that there is nothing between you and me, and it is a bit unreasonable for you to give me something."

"Then...Miss Fu, do you want more or not!" Wu Yuan gritted his teeth, and his face turned dark with the appearance of a romantic young man.

He thought that with a dead eunuch, he could fly into the sky!After you are tired of playing with him, who can want you, who can think highly of you.

Fu Huan: "Of course."

"Come here, buddy." She waved her hand back, and nodded her chin at the disheveled man, "I heard that, all my makeup money is in this young master's account."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and picked up An Huajin's phone and said, "What's mine is yours."

An Huajin, "Shop owner, the chief manager upstairs wants everything."

"Ah" the shop owner tremblingly stepped forward, and it took him a while to react. He took a deep look at Wu Yuan and said, "Yes".

"Mr. Wu, let's go first." Fu Huan blinked slyly, took An Huajin's hand, walked around the door and walked out, "I will leave the rest to you."

"Let's go!" An Huajin tugged at her dissatisfied, "If you don't go, my blood will run dry."

Fu Huan followed him out, and before he had taken two steps, he was stopped by someone.

Stopping under An Huajin's resentful gaze, she saw Bi'er, the woman she had met outside the palace gate, coming towards her from Zhiran Workshop alone.

Fu Huan nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Yeah." Bi'er secretly glanced at An Huajin beside Fu Huan, hesitated to speak, "There is something."

Fu Huan also looked back at An Huajin, the meaning was self-evident.

An Huajin curled his lips, but didn't say much, and went straight to the direction of the carriage.

Seeing him walking away, Fu Huan said, "Let's talk."

"That..." Bi'er twisted the handkerchief, and took out some silver taels while Fu Huan watched, "This is for the adults."

"I met another adult before." She stuck out her tongue, "but he didn't want it. I think it's better to pay it off earlier."

"Well." Fu Huan took the things she handed over, "Is it okay after that?"

"Fortunately," Bi'er frowned and smiled, but after a while, she took out something from the skirt and handed it over, "This is a new sister who asked me to hand it over to an adult surnamed Fu in Beijing. "

"I don't know anyone, so I can only trouble you, my lord?"