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Chapter 189: Call me brother

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    Xiao Wang solemnly took the list of medicinal ingredients, bowed respectfully to Xia Yuwan, and said in a choked voice: "Miss Xia, thank you for your hard work."

    She shook her head, with a cold look on her face, "It's okay. This is what I should do."

    "Why is it tomorrow?" Ye Yunfeng asked doubtfully.

    Xia Yu answered him calmly in the evening breeze, "Today is Fang Xiaoxiao's birthday, and she asked me to go to the disco. I agreed, so I'm not free tonight."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ye Yunfeng is an extremely boring person. In addition to studying, his life is endless training as an adult.

    In his world, there is never a day of relaxation.

    He can dance, but it¡¯s the kind of ballroom dance trained by his family.

    Going to a bar to dance is really not suitable for people like him.

    When he heard Xia Yuwan say that he wanted to dance in a chaotic place like a bar, his handsome face suddenly darkened.

    The complicated thing is that he is not qualified to stop her from going to such a place, so he said with a half-smile, "Miss Xia is really versatile."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???????????????????????????????? To Be an¡¯ an¡¯s Remarks, I feel inexplicably that there is an irony in this sentence.

    Xia Yuwan stretched out a hand to touch her nose, and replied nonchalantly: "I'm only twenty years old."

    Of course you should play more when you are young.

    "But Mr. Ye, aren't you tired of carrying things at such a young age? It would be nice to play a disco and relax once in a while."

    "There are so many beautiful girls in the bar, maybe you can find one that suits you,"

    Ye Yunfeng¡¯s face darkened as she heard what she said becoming more and more outrageous, and he turned around indifferently, not bothering to pay attention to her.

    ¡°See you the day after tomorrow, don¡¯t be late, or you¡¯ll get deducted!¡±

    She couldn't help but whisper, "Zhou Bapi."

    After coming out of the night house, Xia Yuwan and her grandfather were temporarily separated. Fang Xiaoxiao celebrates her 20th birthday today.

    Fang Jingyang originally promised to celebrate her birthday, but due to the previous assassination, his health was not fully recovered.

    A lot of things in the hospital were also left behind. I didn¡¯t have time to spend her birthday with Fang Xiaoxiao, so I gave her an pocket money of 200,000 yuan and bought a limited edition Venetian bear for her.

    She even called Xia Yuwan specifically to ask her to spend time with Fang Xiaoxiao tonight.

    Xia Yuwan nodded in agreement.

    Fang Xiaoxiao¡¯s birthday party started at eight o¡¯clock in the evening. She still has some free time and just went to choose a birthday gift for that girl.

    Inexplicably, Xia Yuwan walked to a boutique near her previous university. She often came to this place and was considered a regular customer here.

    When she skipped class, she sat and played games in this milk tea bar. The boss still remembers her to this day.

    It¡¯s hard for a rebellious and extremely beautiful girl like her to leave no impression on people.

    As soon as he saw her, he greeted her warmly.

    "Classmate Xia, it seems you haven't been here for a long time."

    The woman smiled faintly and responded softly, "I am no longer a classmate."

    The boss didn¡¯t say anything else and poured her a glass of lemon and honey water according to the old rules.

    The sunshine outside the window was warm and bright. Outside the window, there was a familiar figure on the basketball court not far away.

    Xia Yuwan squinted her eyes and felt a little dazzling. The man took off the black suit that wrapped him tightly and abstinently, wearing only a white shirt and a pair of black suit pants.

    He was sweating heartily on the court, and his short black hair shone like gold in the sun as he ran.

    The way he behaves is full of manliness.

    Time seemed to go back many years ago, when she skipped class in her school uniform and ran to the university basketball court to peek at him playing.

    He shot the ball very accurately. Standing outside the line three meters away, he raised his hand and threw the basketball accurately into the basket.

    This is an open-air venue, and there are other golf courses around Fu Jueshen.

    He felt a gaze looking over him. He turned around and met the woman sitting in the milk tea bar.

    ? couldn¡¯t help but be stunned for a moment, a faint light flashed across his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

    When he saw what she was wearing, his face was filled with black lines and anger, and the veins on his forehead were prominent, showing how bad his mood was at the moment.

    Xia Yuwan wore a small white suspender belt with her navel exposed, a blue irregular denim skirt, and a bright purple long shirt. Her feet were still covered withA pair of slippers, revealing white and tender toes, painted with bright red cardamom.

    It seems that she has returned to her cool look as a female gangster.

    Fu Jueshen¡¯s lips twitched slightly and he put away the basketball.

    Not noticing that a basketball suddenly hit his shoulder next to him, Xia Yuwan subconsciously thought about it.  He reminded him, "Be careful."

    Fu Jueshen quickly looked back, turned sideways to avoid the attack of the basketball, and at the same time stretched out his hand to catch the basketball steadily.

    After a while, a junior high school student who was 17 or 18 years old ran over.

    She said to him with a flushed face, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

    Fu Jueshen looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him. His height had already reached his shoulders.

    When she suddenly came back to her senses, she heard him calling her uncle, with a gloomy look on her face, and her thin lips parted lightly, "Brother."

    The young man hummed, and now his ears started to turn red, and he scolded him in his heart as "sick."

    "Brother, I'm sorry." After saying that, he hugged his basketball and ran away in a hurry.

    When Fu Jueshen looked back again, the girl on the seat at the milk tea bar had disappeared.

    I feel a little irritable for no reason.

    There are many shops open along the long and slightly old street, and students who have just finished school are walking out of the school gate in twos and threes.

    Wearing school uniforms, your body is filled with youth and vitality.

    Xia Yuwan held a cup of milk tea, put on slippers, and walked towards the billiards room in front of her in a nonchalant manner with her purse in one hand.

    Pang Hai said that Wang An's billiards room is nearby. Since she is here, she should go over there to see how her idiot fan is doing.

    When Xia Yuwan was in high school, her favorite sport was playing billiards.

    The owner of this store was not Wang An before. Later, the business was not good and he sublet it, so he took over.

    It¡¯s a pity that Fang Xiaoxiao and Song Ergou didn¡¯t come together.

    Ergou has a scene to shoot today and won¡¯t arrive until tonight; Fang Xiaoxiao, this girl doesn¡¯t know how to play billiards, so she always watches from the side.

    Xia Yuwan walked into the store and what she noticed was a blue-haired young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. He wore earrings and had a pretty face.

    The first time he saw Xia Yuwan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

    "Charge one hundred yuan." Her voice is also very distinctive and refreshing.

    It is as cold as jade, with a hint of charm and silence.

    Putting the milk tea on the table, walked to the corner and picked up the billiard cue.

    The left leg is vertical, the right leg is bent and the body is half lying on the table. Hold the rod in one hand, spread one finger on the table and put the thumb and index finger together.

    Her posture is beautiful and standard, and her slender fingers are white and delicate, reflecting the green tabletop.

    Extremely beautiful.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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