Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 52 Boys have to protect themselves ([-])
There are tea, flowers and refreshments indoors.

Tan Sang was about to take it with his hands, but the waiter beside him handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Tan Sauna held the chopsticks with all his strength, as if he was on a battlefield, he narrowly escaped death, and desperately caught a piece.

"Miss host, why don't you go and see little brother Nanhuai in person?
Little brother, it’s so miserable, my father doesn’t love my mother, I’m all alone..."

With a sound of "baji", it fell.

"Crack", Tan Sang put down his chopsticks, "Say one more word, I'll chop you up and use you as flower fertilizer after completing the task!"

System: QAQ.
Xiao Guan carefully changed the pair of chopsticks for her, "Your Highness, are you still worried about Mr. Yan Han?"

"All men in this world are like this, if you hold him in the palm of your hand, he doesn't care.

If you stay away from him for a few days, Mr. Lang will come to you..."

A cunning flashed across Tan Sang's glazed eyes.

His slender fingers tapped on the table, his eyes a little deep.

Oh ~
Almost forgot there was another one - trash.

Tan Sang pinched the chopsticks again, inserted them hard into the pastry, raised his hands slightly, and chewed the pastry lazily and slowly.

"Go pick up a few good-looking gadgets and send them to Yan Han's house, and say that I only want to see him."

The waiter was reluctant.

The third princess, who obviously only met yesterday, is really infatuated with Mr. Yan Han.

How can there be a wife in this world who respects and loves Mr. Yan Han like the third princess?

"Miss Sister~" soft milk voice...

Tan Sang picked up a good-looking grape and threw it into his mouth, "Do you think that Nanhuai really took the script of the tragic heroine?
He is a capable person, and he can't be killed for a while. "

The system is so angry!

If you don't want to match...

Whoops!

Systemic myocardial infarction.

The sun shines through the window, the waiter prepares breakfast, and through the curling cigarette, the woman inside the curtain has not yet moved.

Why are these three princesses so sleepy?
A group of panicked systems kept calling Tan Sang.

"Miss, Miss Host..."

The little girl in the system feels more and more like an old mother.

Tan Sang stood up slightly, a red robe wrapped her graceful figure. She waved her sleeves slightly, and the waiter stepped forward.

"Your Highness, there is a Hundred Flowers Feast today."

The Hundred Flowers Banquet, as the name suggests, is a place where young masters and young ladies from rich and powerful families compete for talent and are destined for a lifetime.

Tan Sang raised his eyelids, "Everyone wants to go?"

"Of course, Your Highness. I heard that Mr. Nanhuai, who is the most talented in the world and has the appearance of a heavenly man, is also going."

Tan Sang's red lips curled up, this Nanhuai beauty is famous far and wide!

the other side.

"My lord, I heard that the third princess will also go today, so don't shirk it today."

Nan Huai couldn't help picking up a box of rouge, and when he reacted, he frowned while holding these things in his hand.

I want to let go, but I can’t.

The servant boy seemed to understand something, and said, "My lord, but I like..."

When Nan Huai's thoughts were revealed, his face was rather annoyed, and he said, "What nonsense!"

But the slender fingers never put down the rouge.

The servant boy smiled and said, "Young master is the most beautiful person in the world, where do you need these?"

Nan Huai froze for a moment, she was dressed in hot red.

But he only had this plain dress, and he wanted to be like her.

Her eyes were very much like colored glaze, clean but with a hint of charm.

There is no contradiction between these two contradictory things in her body.

The servant boy quietly watched his young master's mind wander, and then used the red cinnabar to put a drop between his eyebrows.

The servant boy always thought that his young master was very good-looking, but now that he filled in the red sand, he realized that his young master could be even more beautiful.

"So, will she like it?"

He muttered softly.

The servant boy didn't hear clearly and asked again, only to hear his blunt young master ask, "Do women like interesting men?"

The servant boy was stunned for a moment, you must know that his son is too dull.

Seeing the servant boy's hesitation, he waved his hand, "Forget it."

Nan Huai is very clear that his attractiveness to women may only be his appearance.

However, she is different from other women.

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I found that I didn't ask all the babies to vote, some of them just forgot.

Ming people do not speak secretly.

Qiqi wants your tickets.

(End of this chapter)