Host, You're Targeted

The dark light of the tavern hits the person. Cui Lang looks at Yuan Hansheng, who is chatting happily with Chen Ruo. He takes the tray from the waiter's hand and signals himself to deliver it.

Yuan Hansheng noticed Cui Lang, raised his head and laughed at him, but he didn't mean to introduce Cui Lang to the woman in front of him.

Cui Lang said, "please enjoy your wine." he raised his eyebrows at Yuan Hansheng from an invisible angle of Chen Ruo, and asked him with his expression what was going on.

Yuan Hansheng just laughed at him and said nothing more than "thank you".

Cui understanding don't understand his meaning, carrying the tray to go, but also specially looked at Chen Ruo a few more eyes.

Is a very elegant girl, looks not ordinary, not outstanding, is wearing some thick makeup.

Did yuan Hansheng like this one?

Cui Lang scratched his head and went back to the bar.

They talked for about an hour. When they finally had a chat, Chen Ruo went to the bathroom with her bag.

Yuan Hansheng took a sip of the wine on the table, and the singers in the tavern changed. Yuan Hansheng looked at the group of people with guitars over there, and suddenly remembered that these people were there when he and Tang Yanlai last time.

The man with the guitar pulled a piece of paper out of the cardboard box in front of him, looked at the title of the song above, and plucked the strings and began to sing.

Yuan Hansheng thinks of Tang Yan in this familiar song. He just came out to have a drink with his friends. Why did Tang Yan stop him?

Yuan Hansheng couldn't understand. Cui Lang noticed that there was no one on his side, so he came up to him and gave him a gossip look. He asked, "do you like this type?"

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Han Sheng raised his glass and laughed, "a new girl can only chat with each other. This is a normal communication between adults! Don't think about it. "

"Cut!"

Cui Lang disdains to throw a pair of white eyes at Yuan Hansheng in the sound of music. Looking at Yuan Hansheng's bright and shining picture today, it seems that he is going to go to a nightclub. He pulls his coat twice.

Yuan Hansheng shakes the ice in the quilt and pulls his coat back from Cui Lang's hand.

Cui Lang looked at the glass of fruit wine in his hand. He didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly laughed and said, "where was the little brother last time? I think he's quite agreeable. Why didn't he come today? "

Hearing Cui Lang's address to Tang Yan, Yuan Hansheng immediately frowns and stares at him with vigilance.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Cui Lang immediately raised his hands with a smile and begged for mercy and surrender. He said, "please forgive me. Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I really just look at him very well. I don't think much, really!"

Yuan Hansheng put down the cup in his hand. After staring at Cui Lang for a long time, he said, "don't call him little brother. It's uncomfortable to call him younger brother. He has a name and a surname. You can't think of him."

Cui Lang didn't expect it was just a title. He slapped yuan Hansheng on the shoulder and said, "you boy Isn't that what it's called all the time? If you don't let me call, I won't, cut! Tang Yan! Why didn't Tang Yan come? "

"He is a people's teacher. What's the matter if he comes out with me to hang out in the pub? People should have a good rest and stay at home. "

Speaking of this, Yuan Hansheng's brain suddenly appeared the picture of Tang Yan standing at the entrance of the corridor, pulling his wrist and grabbing him not to go. Why was his face so ugly at that time?