After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

Tonight is the first time for the new head of Nanfeng Pavilion to receive customers. Many people have heard the news, and even the business of the entire Hualiu Lane has improved.

Not to mention, Jiu Yan has always been known as the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital, and now she no longer accepts guests, and the other three young masters also have their own merits.

Qin Huan is good at guqin - "The sound of the qin is worth a lot of money."

Dance music is good at dancing——"The body is beautiful, and the blessings are hard to disappear."

Song Xin is good at singing songs - "The song is hard to break, and people don't regret it."

Ever since Jiu Yan became the master behind the Nanfeng Pavilion, people stayed voluntarily, or because they were used to doing this to make a living, or they couldn't leave because of some hidden secrets.

The other Jiu Yan who wanted to leave had already been let go, and the newcomer in this trick also came in voluntarily. Although he is the master behind the scenes, Qin Huan is in charge of things and people.

When Jiu Yan and Han Chengyu came in from the back, the Nanfeng Hall was already full of people, and the candlelight was dim. No one noticed them at all. They were all looking at the iron cage covered with black cloth in the middle of the stage, feeling mysterious. full.

Jiu Yan has his own exclusive room on the third floor, and when he opens the window, he can see the table below.

Jiu Yan was quite satisfied along the way, it's not that he has never held hands with someone before, but every time he was either sweaty or not on the same track.

Han Chengyu's hands are dry and warm, so he doesn't feel sweaty, and his attention is almost entirely on Jiu Yan, paying attention to his frequency, it is not difficult to keep up with him.

After entering the room, there was a person standing inside waiting for him.

The house was cleaned quickly and neatly, with a faint fragrance of incense, unlike the mixed and pungent smell outside.The person in the room has snow-white hair. After hearing the movement, he turned his head and saw two people holding hands.

The expression was obviously startled, and his eyes swept across the hands they were holding, and Han Chengyu caught the flash of sadness. He was like a big dog on full alert, and his whole body was subconsciously on guard.

Jiu Yan sat down, but he didn't tell him to let go, he just stood beside him curiously playing with his fingers, his bony fingers were carefully taken care of.

Jiu Yan glanced at him, then ignored him, but looked at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan's white hair was brought on by drugs, and the price was that she would not be able to have any more children in this life, and her body would be completely weak.He looked alienated and cold, dressed in white, he looked like a noble son of an aristocratic family, with an extraordinary bearing, cold and aloof.

He held a fan in his hand, and said with a cold expression, "Young Master and General Han are really going to get married?"

He was blunt, and seemed not to care about Han Chengyu's slightly warning eyes.

Jiu Yan raised her eyes slightly, and didn't care about his reaction, so she squeezed Han Chengyu's palm, causing the man who was staring at Qin Huan to look away, and replied with a chuckle, "Maybe."

"How is the arrangement?" Jiu Yan said with a serious expression.

Qin Huan could only swallow the words on his lips, and his face became colder and colder: "There have been people making trouble these days, and they were stopped by the guards. They are some unfamiliar faces, but they are all caused by the next door. They are all trivial matters. Le, I have never given up looking for trouble with Prime Minister Zhao's family, I see that sooner or later something will happen to his flamboyant temper, and I'm afraid it will implicate Nanfeng Pavilion..."

Before he finished speaking, a man broke into the door from the outside, dressed in an exotic style, with a small diamond on his belly button, curly black hair, long hair loose, and a sexy dark skin color, which is what he just said dance music.

He stared at Qin Huan as if his eyes could breathe fire at this moment: "I knew you couldn't say anything good. What do you mean that something will happen sooner or later? What is your intention of complaining to Young Master behind your back?"

"Wu Le, apologize to Qin Huan." Jiu Yan said with a smile, but her eyes turned cold: "I made Qin Huan report everything to me, what are you making trouble about?"

Wu Yue dared to have sex with Qin Huan, but she dared not listen to Jiu Yan's words, she just rolled her eyes at Qin Huan, and then said stiffly: "I'm sorry."

"But I won't implicate Nanfeng Pavilion." But he still insisted.

"It's not up to you whether to get involved or not." Jiu Yan rebuked him, adjusted his sitting posture, and originally planned to withdraw his hand, but Han Chengyu seemed to be addicted to it, and he couldn't break free.

The cold eyes swept over, but he saw him smiling innocently at him, and the other one still learned how to make an inch and touched his snow-white wrist, Jiu Yan didn't have time to talk about him, so he quickly looked away and said: "Although I don't care The life and death of Nanfeng Pavilion, but some people care about it, and some people rely on him to live. I told you to wait, but it seems that you can't wait... Then you can do it, and there will be no waves left or right."

The impulsiveness of dance music and hot temper are the reasons why many people like him, but this temper can also offend people, and half of the people who often make trouble scold him.

"...too contemptuous of people." Wu Le glared at Jiu Yan now, her eyes were full of reluctance to admit defeat.

Jiu Yan heard the voices below getting more and more restless, so she didn't say anything more to him, but said in a low voice, "Go out."

Qin Huan watched him run out expressionlessly, and then said: "There is one last little thing, after Tong Qian was photographed, he said that he wanted to see you, and he took you as his target, and he just wants to be a boy groom."

"..." Jiu Yan raised her eyebrows: "Is that the thing in the cage?"

"Yes, your appearance is not inferior to yours, and your learning ability also stands out..." Qin Huan's eyes suddenly became complicated. It is really rare for him to be in this business.

"Okay, I'll see you when the time comes. After all, Wuyue still needs to be taken care of. He's too impulsive." Jiu Yan said lightly.

"Understood, then I'll go down first." After Qin Huan finished speaking, she added another sentence that made Han Chengyu furious: "Young master still needs to think twice about marriage."

"Does he like you?" Han Chengyu and others asked before they went out.

Jiu Yan likes to look into other people's eyes when talking, to distinguish the emotions in the eyes, but Han Chengyu is standing upright, he needs to raise his head, and then said: "Go and sit next to you."

Han Chengyu looked it over, the seat was on the right side of Jiu Yan, but he was holding the left hand now, he had thrown him away before, if he was asked to change the hand now, he would definitely not agree.

Immediately, he squatted at Jiu Yan's feet with a clear mind, so that he could see it when he lowered his head, and then he gave himself a thumbs up with satisfaction.

This way you don't have to let go, hehe.

"I don't sit, it's fine like this." This appearance really turned into a big dog, with a smirk with a sense of accomplishment on his face, his forehead throbbing.

He raised his right hand, stretched out his hand to scratch his chin according to his heart, touched his Adam's apple, and met his brighter eyes: "Go sit on the chair and continue to hold your hand."

Han Chengyu really wanted to refuse, because he found that he preferred Jiu Yan to touch his chin so intimately, but seeing the strength in his eyes, he could only take another look at the hand that touched him just now.

Jiu Yan couldn't help laughing, took his hand, held it in a strong wrapping way, and looked at him: "Do you know what you want?"

"I don't know." The answer without thinking made Jiu Yan a little dissatisfied.

He refused to let him go, and took a sip of the tea on the table as if nothing had happened.

"You..." Han Chengyu was dumbfounded, as if he had been abandoned, but seeing Jiu Yan looking down with interest, he didn't look at his accusing eyes, pretending to be nothing.

He quickly recalled what he had just posted, obviously Jiu Yan touched his chin before and didn't ignore him.

Oh, there's that question, what exactly do you want.

Hiss, he didn't dare to say that he wanted him to touch him, he was afraid to say Jiu Yan that he coveted his beauty, but he didn't... well, there were, but definitely not all of them.

She didn't dare to say that because she liked him, she was afraid that Jiu Yan would think he was frivolous and would talk about liking him.

Although Jiu Yan watched the performance below, the man in the iron cage was wearing revealing clothes, his skin was white, and he couldn't see more about his appearance, but his dancing posture could score eight points, it could be seen that he had put in a lot of hard work.

After the dance, the man entered the cage again, the black cloth blocked his graceful figure, and Jiu Yan looked up before Han Chengyu could answer.

Seeing Han Chengyu's dignified and tangled expression, his mouth moved silently twice, before pursing into a straight line.

Jiu Yan actually prefers pure transactions, transactions without emotion, even if Han Chengyu said that he wanted him today, he would make an exception and agree to him, but in this way their relationship will become a simple transaction relationship.

But General Han seems to be very alert to the danger. Lan Xi has lured him many times without stepping on the pit.

"I..." Seeing him looking at him, Han Chengyu opened his mouth, said "I", and then disappeared.

"Forget it, don't know if you don't know, just be obedient." Jiu Yan took his hand and stroked his rough palm. He was a rough man in the first place, and his palm was full of calluses and small scars.

Han Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, his shoulders relaxed, but he saw Qin Huan downstairs through the window, and realized that Jiu Yan hadn't answered his question yet.

"Jiuyan." Han Chengyu felt a little embarrassed every time he called his name, and asked seriously, "Did that white-haired man like you at first?"

Jiu Yan was looking down at his handprints, and said casually, "You can see it all?"

Han Chengyu moved his fingers, pursed his lips involuntarily, and fell silent, his dark eyes were slightly dark.

"There are a lot of people who like me. Didn't you just say you like me yesterday?" Jiu Yan chuckled, not paying attention to his emotions, and tried to intertwine with him. Han Chengyu's fingers were bigger than his Thick, but the wine is more slender.

When the ten fingers were clasped, the skin color of the two people was very different, but they held each other very harmoniously. The corners of Han Chengyu's lips curled up unconsciously, and suddenly he took Jiu Yan's hand, lowered his head and bit his index finger.

"Huh?" Jiu Yan was unprepared and leaned forward, a little surprised by his actions, but then she didn't move, wondering what he would do next.

Unexpectedly, he just simply bit his fingertips, gently, his eyes were still carefully observing Jiu Yan's expression, after taking a bite, he grabbed his hand and rubbed the back of his hand, so obedient,

Jiu Yan couldn't help being startled, remembering that a long time ago someone asked him what kind of person he likes, at that time he said: "beautiful, gentle, understand me..."

First of all, beauty is not linked to Han Chengyu, his heroic appearance can never be called beautiful.Nor is gentleness, the temper of a person who leads hundreds of thousands of troops is definitely not small.Knowing him, it's definitely not, it's just like an idiot.

But looking at Han Chengyu, it was really hard for him not to be moved.

"You're interesting, Han Chengyu." Jiu Yan hooked his lips and licked them.

The dim light shone on his face, and the hazy love in Han Chengyu's eyes was rendered more affectionate. He pinched his chin and leaned over to kiss his lips.

For a moment, Jiu Yan's hand grasped his wrist with great strength, as if it wanted to crush him.

Han Chengyu's lips were a little dry and trembling, Jiu Yan let out a chuckle, left his lips, and quietly looked into his pupils trembling eyes: "General Han, are you going to pinch my hand off?"

Hearing this, Han Chengyu let go abruptly, and then wanted to explain, but Jiuyan's lips kissed him again, not giving him a chance to speak, hooking his unfamiliar tongue, enthusiastic shouts came from downstairs, but the upstairs Han Chengyu was pinned by Jiu Yan's neck, unable to move, and will not move anymore.

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Make up for yesterday~