Chapter 471 Do you have that here?

Fang Gan didn't dare to look around, only vaguely knew that it was the girl in the red dress who made the noise.

"Girlfriend? Who are you referring to?"

Tang Xinrou's smiling eyes flowed, she tilted her head and pointed at herself and Song Yaoyao, "Is it me, or are we yay?"

Shen Xun retracted his hand and sneered when he heard the words: "Even if the women in the world are dead, I can't look down on you."

"It's a coincidence, so am I. If I had to choose, even if I chose An Feiran, I wouldn't choose you. Right, An Feiran?"

She smiled and cast a wink backwards, and she managed to see the gentle and gentle teenager blush.

"Don't talk nonsense." An Feiran's ears were reddish, and she looked shy.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I want to be interesting to him, and I will wait until now?" After all, the two have known each other for many years. If she really had a good impression of Shen Xun, she would have taken the initiative long ago.

Looking at their incomparably natural way of communication, Fang Gan knew that it was his own bad thoughts and thoughts.

Song Yaoyao uttered speechlessly, "You are so boring."

She walked forward with her hands in her pockets, passed them forward, and looked around curiously as she walked.

Fang Gan heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

This time, his eyes were honest, and he never dared to look at him.

"Miss, what is your last name?"

"Song."

"Miss Song is here for the first time? Seeing the eyes." Fang Gantao nearly said.

Song Yaoya nodded. After going up the stairs, there was a long corridor in front of him. There were numbers on the doors, which represented boxes.

Seeing that she was going forward, Fang Gan hurriedly stopped her, "Miss Song, your box is upstairs, please follow me."

He opened the elevator and gestured respectfully.

After getting out of the elevator, Song Yaoya realized why the clubhouse charges so high.

The field of vision is wide, with marble floor tiles underfoot, and the overall style is black and gold. Next to the huge display screen, there is a circle of black leather sofas, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling exudes bright light.

There are bar counters, pool tables, chess and card rooms...

The things you want to play here are all in there.

Song Yaoya suddenly had a weird idea. She asked in a low voice, "Manager Fang, are you doing serious business here?"

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Fang Gan twitched his mouth, "Miss Song, what do you mean?"

"That's the kind—" Song Yaoya blinked, "I heard that there will be people who accompany wine in this kind of club..."

To be honest, she would like to see it.

"puff!!"

Tang Xinrou squirted, she had a black line, she said, my heart, baby, really dare to say.

Shen Xun's face was blue for an instant, he strode over, covered Song Yaoyao's mouth and led her inward, "No, they are doing serious business, don't slander them."

Song Yaoya pulled away his hand, suspiciously, "Really? Shen Xun, would you have looked for it?"

"I--"

Shen Xun's temple leaped sharply, and his fists clicked.

"I didn't!!" He bit his molars, "I don't like that kind of woman!"

"That's good," Song Yaoya blinked and said innocently: "I just asked casually, what are you nervous about? Shen Xun, you can't be a boy."

Shen Xun felt an arrow in each knee, and he could notice that everyone looked at him differently.

After all, Fang Gan expressed his welcome with extra enthusiasm when he came in just now.

"I do not have!"

Fang Gan stood aside, wishing to disappear where he was.

It's digging. It's digging!

(End of this chapter)