Han Feishen took her hand to his lips and kissed it lightly, as if he was treating a rare treasure with a cherished look.

Chen Mian's back felt cold.

Han Fei glanced at Liang Jingyu next to her, and said in a low voice, "At least half of the seven people here are attracted to you, Chen Mian, you don't know, do you? Liang Jingyu likes you. To help you In his early years, he didn't hesitate to break the brotherhood with me for more than twenty years."

"I originally came out today to repair the relationship, but now I have changed my mind. I am willing to continue to be with you, so I want him to know how gentle I am to you." He said softly.

No one dared to look over.

Suddenly he got closer: "Your strategy is very successful, I am attracted by you, let me voluntarily collapse in front of my brother, Chen Mian, are you happy?"

It turned out that he brought her here because he really wanted to humiliate her in public. The more embarrassed and ashamed she felt, the happier he was.

Chen Mian tried her best to be indifferent: "Young Master Han, as long as you are happy."

Not being able to see how panicked she was, Han Feichen lost a little interest.

Glancing at Liang Jingyu's face, he was also very calm. Han Fei pursed his lips, patted her face affectionately, and let her go temporarily.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Fei said gruffly, "Lao Liu, 1874 is known as the best quality princess in the city, so I'll ask some of you to come over and show everyone."

She turned her head and smiled at Chen Mian, with a gentle smile: "Let my wife see the world too."

Song Ci froze, and quickly looked at Rong Xiu, Rong Xiu said: "Brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

"I say it's suitable, so it's suitable. Sixth, call someone in."

Han Feishen's tone was undeniable, and Song Ci had no choice but to ask Liu Yuan to ask someone to bring the princess over.

Five minutes later, more than 5 princesses entered Room 188 one after another. All of them have angel faces and devil figures, or are charming, or pure, or coquettish, or high-cold, each of which has a unique style.

No wonder Song Ci dared to say that, the princesses here are really of good quality.

The twenty or so women all stared at the only woman in the box. Those probing eyes made Chen Mian fidget. She wanted to stand up and leave several times, but she controlled it again and again.

"Honey, help me choose one." Han Feishen said suddenly.

The princesses all had an expression of watching the show.

Bringing Zhenggong to drink flowers and wine, and asking Zhenggong to help pick the princess, this wave of operations is really 666, this Zhenggong's stomach is too big, right?
"Oh, I forgot again. You can't see with your eyes. In this way, let me describe it. If you remember clearly, help me choose later."

Han Fei described the appearance of more than [-] princesses in a cold tone, and finally asked Chen Mian: "Which one do you choose?"

Chen Mian bit her lip: "No. 1."

No. 1 is pure and beautiful, with a good figure. This is a copy of Chen Luoluo, and Chen Mian remembers it very clearly.

"Okay, then pick number 1 first."

Han Fei's deep smile deepened, and he said, "Good things come in pairs, wife, pick another one."

Chen Mian said a number indiscriminately: "18."

"18 is good, auspicious." Han Feishen was very satisfied.

Waving to the two princesses: "You two come here."

The two women pushed Chen Mian to Liang Jingyu's side, and Chen Mian heaved a sigh of relief. It was a good thing to stay away from Han Feishen at this time.

Liang Jingyu moved to the side to make room for Chen Mian.

A few people away, Han Fei took a deep look at Liang Jingyu: "Let's talk about business."

The two princesses poured wine for him with a charming smile, and toasted: "Come to 1874 to talk about something serious, Young Master Han, come and drink!"

Han Fei sank to speak, and several women were eager to try, but Chen Mian was sitting here anyway. Although she couldn't see them, they only dared to speak presumptuously, but they didn't even dare to stretch out their hands.

People who are messing around in this kind of place, how can they do without eyesight?Young Master Han and Mrs. Han seem to be having a fight at first glance. If they really dare to be presumptuous today, and the husband and wife reconcile tomorrow, they will have to pick up their bags and leave.

The sound of wine glasses clinking and laughter can be heard endlessly.

Chen Mian sat in the far corner of the sofa, with a calm expression, like an orchid in an empty valley, independent of the world, and the hustle and bustle of the world has nothing to do with her.

Liang Jingyu put his coat on his shoulders: "I still have an operation to do, let's go first."

Han Fei turned his head and asked Rong Xiu and Li Zhaoran: "Do you guys have something to deal with?"

Li Zhaoran said: "Brother, we—"

"Go first if you have something to do, my wife and I, play slowly."

Liang Jingyu paused and strode out of the room.

The rest of you look at me and I look at you, Gu Xijue said: "You girls, all get out!"

"No one is allowed to leave."

Several people stood up at the same time, Li Zhaoran said: "Brother, don't play too much, sister-in-law is still here."

Han Fei waved his hand, determined to go his own way.

Li Zhaoran and Rong Xiu looked at each other and shook their heads.

As soon as the men left, the smile on Han Feichen's face disappeared. He looked at the women coldly. Their backs felt cold and they wanted to leave, but Han Feichen said, "Keep drinking."

"Han, Young Master Han, I respect you..."

The laughter sounded again, Chen Mian finally had a reaction, she stood up.

"Where are you going?" Han Fei stared at her deeply.

"It's been so long, Xue'er must be hungry."

When Xueer is awake, she usually eats at intervals of two hours. When they came out, Xueer had just fallen asleep. At this time, she should be sleeping soundly.

Han Fei said softly, "Chen Mian, if you walk out of this door today, don't go back to Han's house."

Chen Mian's eyes were reddish, with faint tears flashing, she lowered her head: "Okay, I won't go."

Next, Han Feishen continued to drink on the other side. The women wanted to get closer several times, but they were all persuaded by his cold eyes, so they could only continue to laugh.

As time passed, Chen Mian bit her lips because she was worried about Xue'er.

It's almost time, if you go back now, Xue'er should just wake up.

Han Feichen made a gesture, and those women slipped away in the blink of an eye. After today, I'm afraid they won't dare to approach Han Feichen for a long time.

The box was quiet, and Chen Mian said, "Excuse me, Young Master Han, can I go back? Xue'er must be awake."

"Definitely? Why are you so sure?"

"I am her mother."

After Chen Mian finished speaking, she immediately added: "Xue'er is not an electronic doll, she will not follow the schedule set by adults, she has her own temper, and her body has its own rules... In short, she is awake now, she Need me. Young Master Han, your daughter, she needs me."

Han Fei sank to speak, and he took out his mobile phone. For some reason, he subconsciously believed in Xueer's matter, but he didn't want to admit this fact.

When Han Fei pondered whether to go back directly or call Guan Xueer first to ask about Xueer's situation, Chen Mian fumbled to open the door of the box.

Looking at her stumbling back, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chen Mian couldn't see, the surroundings were in a mess, she couldn't tell the direction at all, and was blocked by several people within a few steps.

A ruffian voice sounded: "The princess of 1874 is indeed of high quality, but little beauty, are you blind?"

"It's such a pity that such a beautiful beauty is blind, tsk tsk tsk!"

"It's good to be blind! It's more delicious to be blind! I haven't played with a blind man yet! Come, come, come to brother!"

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