Qin Zhongxian

Zhang Fan showed his driving skills all the way. He can drive ninety yards without driving 89, and can overtake without rear-end collision. The car is easy to drive in his hands, and he turns like a snake on the driveway to avoid traffic. .

In the end...it was still late.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of Shangtian Hotel, and after handing over the car keys to the waiter to park the car, Zhang Fan pulled Hongyu out of the car and walked inside, regardless of how enthusiastic the eyes were on them along the way. .

"Look, why is that man wearing an ancient costume?"

"Yeah, that's a man, right?"

"Why do you look like a girl?"

"Still wearing such heavy lipstick..."

Hongyu followed closely beside Zhang Fan. Following his pace, Zhang Fan had long legs, and he had to trot to catch up with the next step.

Hearing the people next to her pointing at her, as if discussing herself, Hongyu gave them a strange look, then hugged Zhang Fan's hand, raised her face and asked, "Brother, what are they talking about? What is it?" In ancient clothes?"

Zhang Fan gave the number to the waiter who greeted the guests, so he could lead them to the private room ahead.

Hearing the question from the person beside him, he couldn't help but glance at Hongyu: "It's just that the clothes are neither fish nor fowl."

"No fish or fish?" Hongyu continued to look up at him, still puzzled.

Do you dress nondescript?No……

He changed the question again: "Then what is lipstick?"

Zhang Fan was annoyed by his question, but he looked down at him, his pretty little face was facing him, his bright eyes were full of innocence, and he couldn't help softening his voice for a moment: "It's nothing, just ignore them."

Ruby's lips are spotless and vermilion, which looks like several layers of lipstick to outsiders, but in fact Zhang Fan knows that it is her natural beauty.

As for why he knew, it was because Hongyu slept on her bed last night, if she had really smeared something on her face, she would have rubbed it all over the pillow and quilt.

Thinking this way, the two of them followed the guide to the private room, and the waiter opened the door for them, only to see that there was already a large table of wine and food inside, and there were two men in suits and leather shoes sitting there.

Seeing Zhang Fan's arrival, the two looked extremely happy and couldn't help standing up to greet him.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here, come and sit down!" said the tall, thin man on the left, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who was only about thirty years old and looked gentle.

On the right, the man with fat head and big ears, wearing a suit that looked as if it would explode at any moment, saw Hongyu beside Zhang Fan, and immediately asked in doubt: "This is...?"

Zhang Fan pulled out a chair opposite the two and sat down. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Hongyu running over, hooking his hands around his neck, and sat down on him very consciously. The face was pressed against his shoulder, looking like a little bird clinging to someone.

Seeing this, the two bosses, one fat and one thin, immediately had an expression of understanding, and said that they understood, so they stopped asking more questions and sat down one after another.

Zhang Fan: "..." He just wants to ask if you understand, understand, understand, understand, understand!

Looking down at the uninvited person in his arms, he said with a bit of a headache, "How can I eat like this?"

Hongyu is a qin fairy, and she is usually attached to the guqin. Her spiritual power will be slightly weakened after she is separated from her main body, and the farther she is from her main body, the weaker her spiritual power will be.

At this moment, his spiritual power was already weak, and he was a little tired, so he lay down in Zhang Fan's arms, wanting to rest for a while.

Hongyu raised her face, looked at him pitifully and weakly, and said softly: "Brother hold me, let me feed you, okay?"

Zhang Fan wanted to refuse, but he looked really weak, it didn't seem like he was pretending, so he couldn't help but soften his tone when he said it.

"it is good……"

"..."

"..."

The two people on the opposite side looked at Zhang Fan stunned, and they were all shocked. Is this the same Zhang Fan who has a bad temper and swears, and goes up to mess with people when he is upset?

Has he lost his memory?I still have xx in my head (I dare not say it, I am afraid of being messed up by Zhang Fan)

"What does brother want to eat?" Hongyu asked him in a soft voice, hooked his neck with one hand, and asked him with the chopsticks on the table with the other.

Looking at his soft and beautiful appearance, Zhang Fan rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, resisting the strangeness in his heart, and raised his chin to signal: "Fish."

Hongyu hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, turned sideways to pick up the fish for him, served him obediently, carefully picked out the bones and bones of the fish, and then brought the boiled snow-white fish to his lips.

Zhang Fan naturally opened his mouth to eat it, but for some reason, this boiled fish fillet was so fucking delicious. He had eaten here before, so why didn't he think it was so delicious?

When Hongyu picked up a piece of fish, he opened his mouth to eat the next piece. Later, he was not picky about what Hongyu picked up. It seemed that as long as the food came from him, the taste was tens of millions of times better than usual. .

The two people on the opposite side looked at the beauty Zhang Fan in his arms, and the two of them were kissing and honeying the food you and I were feeding, and they immediately felt that they were forcibly stuffed with dog food.

"Cough cough cough! Cough...then what, Mr. Zhang, let's talk about security matters at the dog's wedding banquet in five days' time."

The fat man finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Fan came back to his senses and looked at the two people in front of him: "I have made all the arrangements. Tomorrow, my subordinates will take people to familiarize themselves with the banquet venue, and plan the position of each bodyguard, including the main entrance of the venue. , the side door, the stairway, and the door of each lounge will be properly arranged, Mr. Li, please rest assured."

Hearing what he said, the man called Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief, with a sincere smile on his face: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, Xiangyun, hurry up and give a toast to Mr. Zhang!"

Li Xiangyun next to him, that is, the son with a fat head and big ears, quickly picked up the goblet next to him, swayed the red wine in the glass, got up and said, "Mr. Zhang..."

Zhang Fan also picked up the wine glass, but Hongyu sat on him, making it difficult for him to get up, so he could only sit and touch the table with the wine glass to signal, and the two drank a glass of wine with respect to each other.

... After that, the three of them talked about some specific matters, about the process of the wedding banquet, the points that need to be noticed, etc. They ate and talked for nearly four or ten minutes, until Zhang Fan drank too much wine and said that he would not accompany him for a while. He went into the toilet with Hongyu in his arms.

Hongyu hugged his thin waist from the beginning to the end, she was like a rascal, she almost killed Zhang Fan.

When we arrived at the toilet, there was no one in there. Zhang Fan let Hongyu go, and was about to untie it with his fingers on the belt, when he saw Hongyu biting one of his fair fingers, looking at the row of urinals and asking in a daze: "Brother , what is this for?"

Zhang Fan rested his forehead with one hand, and patiently explained to him: "The place where you pee, if you don't need it, you can go outside and wait for me."

"Where to urinate? Is the latrine like this?" Hongyu was in a moment of interest, and couldn't help lifting the hem of her clothes, squatting down in front of a urinal, looking around curiously, and even lowered her head to smell it.

This silly boy, Zhang Fan thought it was funny when he saw it, and felt helpless in his heart. He pulled him up and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Who would smell this, it's not too dirty."

"Hmm..." Hongyu pouted, pointed at the row of urinals, and asked coquettishly, "Brother lied to me, this is not a latrine at all!"

Zhang Fan couldn't argue: "I didn't lie to you."

Hongyu persisted: "I don't believe it, unless you show it to me!"

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched: "I... use it for you to see?"

Seeing that he hesitated, Hongyu immediately pursed her lips, and began to cry aggrievedly: "I knew that my brother was lying to me. My brother despised Hongyu for being clumsy and old-fashioned, and he didn't understand the things around him..."

"I'm not, I'm not."

Zhang Fan suffered a headache from his accusation for a long time, but in the end he couldn't match his grueling energy, so he untied his belt and pulled his trousers cruelly, and demonstrated it in front of the urinal.

If you want to show it to you, I will show it to you. I have such a good figure, I am not afraid of being looked at.

So Zhang Fan urinated under Hongyu's gaze, while listening to him sighing beside him: "It turns out that it is like this, it is much simpler and cleaner than the latrine..."

Zhang Fan: "..."