Be a heartthrob in Lao Gong's love letter [Wear the book]

"Ziqi?" Yan Zhao smiled, "It's a nice name." As he spoke, he put his hand on the top of the boy's hair.

"..." The boy was obviously stunned for a moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he turned his head away from Yan Zhao's palm.

Yan Zhao's hand was empty, so he had to withdraw his hand pretending to be natural, and touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

This boy named "Ziqi" doesn't have the slightest aura about him, but his black eyes give him a natural aura, which makes Yan Zhao feel close unconsciously.

Lifting his eyes slightly, his eyes met Ah Hao's surprised eyes, Yan Zhao didn't understand, so he followed her gaze to look at Ziqi.

They... know each other?

Just when Yan Zhao was about to ask, the boy who had been reluctant just now leaned towards him and whispered in his ear:

"hug me."

"?"

Yan Zhao was surprised, the child avoided his hand just now...how did he lean in now?

And Ahao over there has already got up and walked over.

By coincidence, Yan Zhao hugged Ziqi into his arms.

He felt that the child was avoiding Ah Hao.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhao looked up at Ah Hao who was walking over.

"Ah..." Ah Hao looked at the person in his arms with a strange expression, hesitant to speak.

"Can I see your face..." This sentence was said to the boy.

Yan Zhao felt that the person in his arms trembled after hearing Ah Hao's words. He didn't know if he was really scared by her or just pretending.

Recalling the boy's quiet and bright black eyes, he was more inclined to believe the latter.

"You scared him." Yan Zhao patted the boy's back soothingly, "Do you know each other?"

"Sorry..." Ah Hao scratched his head, not knowing how to express himself, "...just looking at him like a... child I met before."

Should she tell Yan Zhao now that she once chased a thief on the street?And the thief's eyebrows and eyes are very much like this young lady who is lying in his arms...

She suddenly thought of something, and a question blurted out.

"Where's that child...?" He said and gestured with his hands, "The one begging on the street..." Child.

Before she finished speaking, she saw the person in Yan Zhao's arms suddenly raised his head, staring at her with a pair of deep black eyes, this fierce aura reminded her of the day when she met him.

"What are you doing!" the boy screamed, like a wild wolf that has been scratched.

"..." Ah Hao muttered, opening his mouth again and again.

Yan Zhao couldn't understand the grievances between them, so he simply kept silent.

The three confronted each other wordlessly and fell into a long silence.

"Everyone." A crisp female voice suddenly rang out in the hall, instantly quieting everyone down, and they all raised their heads to look at the owner of the voice——

A petite woman in a peach-colored skirt appeared on the stage.

Among the many beauties in this hall, her appearance is not considered superior, it can only be said to be delicate and lovely.But if you look carefully, you can still feel a different charm around her.

The people in the hall peeped at each other, all with puzzled expressions, it seemed that no one knew the identity of the woman.

"It's an honor to invite many distinguished guests to join us tonight." The woman said in a steady tone, and she didn't show any timidity in the face of the probing eyes of the audience.

"Tell Fu Rong to come out quickly!" A slightly drunk man pushed away the beauty in his arms, cursed and staggered to his feet.

"...Hurry up! Young master wants to spend a good night with her tonight!"

The surrounding guests couldn't help covering their faces with their sleeves after hearing his crazy words, for fear that he would spit the filth on themselves.

Another man sitting next to him sneered even more:

"Pigs and dogs are not as good as you."

As soon as the mocking words fell, the people around burst into laughter.

"You—!" The drunken man's face was pale, his veins were exposed, and he was about to shake his fist at the man.

The woman on the stage looked stern:

"Please be safe and calm!"

Sure enough, everyone fell silent again.

Bravo.

Ah Hao clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times, a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously.

Did she... meet her somewhere?

Yan Zhao, who was sitting beside him, frowned, looking at the woman on the stage, wondering what he was thinking.

The author has something to say:

Me: "Excuse me, are you really the protagonist of this book?"

Nie Yimian: "...Yes"

Me: "Why do you have so few roles in this dungeon?"

Nie Yimian: "...After this dungeon is finished, it will be my main role."

Me: "Okay. Also, do you choose team battle or single player?"

Nie Yimian: "Single machine upgrade."

Why do I?"

Nie Yimian: "They look at me a little bit, I'm afraid that the chrysanthemum will be ruined."