9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 182 Chapter 182 The Little Assistant of the Male God 27
"Young Master Pei, I can't afford your old food." Pei Yancheng looked like a playboy at first glance, and he didn't know each other. The younger sister was older than the younger sister, and everyone called her younger sister.

Pei Yancheng: "..." How did I offend this girl?Why do you have such deep opinions about me?
Seeing that Pei Yancheng stayed outside for a long time without coming in, Feng Yan took out his mobile phone and called him.

Pei Yancheng looked at the caller, then at the next door, although he couldn't see anything even though there was a wall in between.

After answering the phone, "wait a while, my sister is more important than you".

Before the other party could say a word, he hung up.

Feng Yan: "..." We agreed to invite you to dinner, and I really came to pick up a girl, this Pei Yancheng.

"Okay, store manager, you can go out too, I will have a good chat with my sister."

Seeing Cijiu's displeasure, the store manager smiled and said, "Sorry, Mr. Pei, she has no obligation to chat with her."

Pei Yancheng frowned, why is the manager of this store so blind?
Feng Yan heard the voice next door gradually subside, and Pei Yancheng still hadn't come back.

Pick up your phone and leave.

Passing by 1121, I caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of my eye. He paused in his steps and stepped back.

"Little assistant," he muttered in a deep voice.

Ci Jiu also inadvertently saw Feng Yan standing at the door, his eyes widened.

Feng Yan walked in with one hand in his trouser pocket, looked at Ci Jiu's clothes, and the corner of his mouth moved invisibly, "Little assistant, what is this?".

Ci Jiu laughed and said, "Extra work, extra work".

Pei Yancheng stared blankly at the side, he didn't know when Feng Yan had such a decent assistant, by the way, I heard that he had an assistant a while ago, is this girl?

The benefits of being an artist are so good?With an assistant so good-looking?
"Feng Yan, what's the name of your little assistant?"

Cijiu saw that Pei Yancheng spoke so familiarly to Feng Yan, and then he realized that they were together.

"Why should I tell you?".

"Hey you... okay, if you don't tell me, I'll check it myself", and then he took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

Ci Jiu saw that his movements stopped. After all, if he wanted to send someone to investigate, then her vest would not be able to cover her. It was not tight at all, as long as she wanted to check, she would be able to find out, "Wait a minute, what about you?" .

Pei Yancheng looked at his cell phone and then at Ci Jiu, and suddenly said with a ruffian smile, "As for it, why not?"

"Okay, let me tell you, my name is Cijiu, and the number of Chucici is nine."

"Cijiu, hey, you won't tell me it's a fake name, right? I've never heard of the surname Ci." Pei Yancheng was seriously suspicious.

Ci nine: "...".

Feng Yan's eyebrows moved, and he looked at Pei Yancheng coldly, his eyes were as cold as the twelfth lunar month and winter, so cold that it penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Pei Yancheng rubbed his arms, "What are you doing, don't look at me like that, I didn't know you thought you liked me, I don't care about sex."

Feng Yan sneered silently, "Don't put gold on your face."

"Xiaobai, come out for a while," the store manager said suddenly.

Ci Jiu subconsciously glanced at Feng Yan, then nodded, "Oh yes".

This subconscious also happened to be captured by Feng Yan, and a feeling that he had never felt from the bottom of his heart.

Impression value +6% (20%)
The store manager brought Ci Jiu to the back kitchen, "Xiaobai, what's your name?".

Ci Jiu scratched his neck, and said with some embarrassment, "Actually, my name is Bai Xinjiu" also known as Ci Jiu.

The store manager glanced at Cijiu and nodded, "Well, I don't care what positions you hold. If something happens, I hope you won't be involved in the store. Of course it's best if nothing happens."

(End of this chapter)