Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 210 The Poor Autistic Little One ([-])

It was obviously not the first time Xu Yue saw him, but she was so amazed by him that she even forgot to breathe.

There was no emotion in his beautifully shaped eyes, and he kept his secrets secret.

But Tan Sang vaguely felt that Xiaomei must be angry with him! ! !

But his light brown eyes are so clear and clear, and his eyebrows are exquisite, as if carved by God himself.

indifferent.

It's obviously still plain, but when his eyes caught her,
[Ding, favorability value -4, current favorability value -1. 】

What the hell did she do again?

Tan Sang called out: "Brother Jiang Zhun, this is my classmate, we will not disturb you."

Hearing her voice, the youth's snow-like skin seemed to be coated with a layer of halo under the faint sunlight, making it even more attractive.

His light-colored pupils were like glass, reflecting her face.

I don't know why Tan Sang thinks Xiaomei is happier than she just looked.

[Ding, favorability value +3, current favorability value +2. 】

Tan Sang's hanging heart immediately let go.

Xiaomei was not angry.

Knowing that Xiaomei was only temporarily lethargic, she quickly stuffed a candy into his trousers pocket.

Bright eyes looked at him, as if telling him not to be angry.

His plain eyes fell on the pocket of her trousers where she had just put sugar,
unnoticed,

The fingertips rubbed against the edge of the sugar paper.

[Ding, favorability value +3, current favorability value +5. 】

Tan Sang didn't think it was strange when she heard the beep, she knew that Xiaomei just likes candy.

Xu Yue watched the interaction between the two, and also heard Tan Sang's "Brother Jiang Zhun" just now. She understood that Tan Sang was not the owner of this place at all, but the beautiful young man in front of her was.

There was a smug look in his eyes.

Xu Yue stepped forward, with elegant manners and gentle movements: "Hello! We meet again, so your name is Jiang Zhun, what a nice name."

The young man turned his body sideways, revealing his handsome and sharp side face, which was drawn stroke by stroke by Empress Nuwa.

He was silent.

His cold eyes cast on Tan Sang's body, and there was only room for this little dwarf in a pair of light brown eyes.

Her rosy lips were tightly pressed together, resisting Xu Yue's approach.

His slender and long eyelashes moved, and his clear pupils looked at Tan Sang, always giving Tan Sang the illusion that he was acting like a baby.

Soft.

It looks like a snow-white cat.

The big eyes are juicy and coquettish.

The apex of the heart was suddenly poked.

Can't stand it.

Tan Sang coughed twice, and issued the order to evict the guests: "It's very late today, and you have finished visiting here."

So, it's time to go too.

Xu Yue looked at the young man in front of her with only room for Tan Sang. Others didn't know what that look meant, but she, Xu Yue, knew it very well.

It's naked, open and aboveboard, and regards Tan Sang as everything to him.

Good-looking clothes, a beautiful villa, even the unsmiling young man in front of him belongs to Tan Sang!
Everything Xu Yue wanted was within Tan Sang's fingertips.

How can she not be jealous?

Jealousy and resentment ignited in the eyes, and the hands were clenched tightly, and the flesh was pinched red by his fingernails.

Zeng Xiaole was a bit reluctant, and asked, "Then Tan Sang, do you want my medal?"

Tan Sang saw the golden medal in his hand, it was very dazzling.

It was obvious at a glance that it was a medal from a major competition.

Tan Sang knew what the little boy was thinking, and also knew how much he valued this medal.

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(End of this chapter)