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Chapter 251

Chapter 260 So Good

Sighing, Murong Ji took one last look at Li Huan, then turned and left.

Xiaoqi chose to close her eyes peacefully in the space.

It's the host.

Even if it wants to control it, it can't control it.

Might as well just leave her alone.

A song "Han Palace Autumn Moon" came to an end.

Li Huan took out a few gold leaves from his bosom and gave one to each of the girls who played for him.

Then he sat back to the original place, ate melon seeds and drank some wine.

The girls who got the gold leaf reward thanked her, and they didn't forget to help her close the door when they went out.

Li Huan was the only one left in the huge private room.

Tasting the wine, Li Huan turned his head and looked at the various people outside the window, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, someone knocked on the private room that had been quiet for less than a quarter of an hour.

Withdrawing his eyes, Li Huan said casually:
"Come in."

With the consent, the person outside opened the door and walked in with a piano in his arms.

Xiaoqi in the space was shocked when he saw the person coming.

Fuck, this master still has this hobby?
Murong Ji was dressed in spotless white clothes, and the dark lines on his face were temporarily hidden by some method.

Li Huan casually sipped the wine without raising his head.

It was only as if the person who came was arranged by the shopkeeper of the restaurant to relieve her boredom.

Murong Ji glanced lightly at the woman at the table, and put the piano on his lap.

The slender fingers began to gently pluck the strings.

A piece of "Mountain" leaked from the mellow piano sound.

Li Huan paused upon hearing this.

This kind of restaurant still has this kind of taste like a courtesan?
She raised her head, and what she saw was a man who looked like an exile.

Taking a breath, Li Huan swallowed.

Really, really beautiful.

It's a pity that this look comes to a restaurant to perform.

Li Huan dragged his chin with both hands and carefully listened to the whole piece of music played by the man. He stared at Murong Ji with sparkling eyes, and asked softly:

"My lord, may I ask, what is your name?"

Murong Ji raised his eyes, his gestures were full of dignity.

It felt like he was totally out of place in this elegant room.

He moved his lips, and said three words lightly:

"Murong, Ji."

Li Huan was still admiring the beauty of this world.

The next moment, her brain quickly intercepted the important point.

Murong Ji? ? ?
After looking at the man not far away from the beginning to the end, Li Huan immediately made a decision in his heart.

She wants to buy this man home.

Anyway, his name is Murong Ji.

Regardless of whether he is the one you are looking for.

Take it home and hide it first.

Thinking so, Li Huan did the same.

She stood up, walked up to Murong Ji and bent down to look him at the same level:
"Young master, I don't think you are suitable to stay here."

Murong Ji didn't understand what she meant, and there was a little doubt in his light brown eyes:

"what?"

Li Huan organized the language in his mind, and said to him seriously:
"I want to redeem you home, do you think it is possible?"

Xiao Qi staggered in the space.

What, what?

The host is talking about redemption, right?Is it "redemption"?

Murong Ji's eyes moved, and his knuckle-bonded hands lightly placed on the piano.

After a while, he nodded slightly, his clear voice was addictive:
"it is good."

Xiaoqi was a good guy on the spot.

These two people are really willing to fight and suffer.

This Murong Ji was too cooperative.

Li Huan smiled in satisfaction, and stopped eating and drinking.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, then extended her hand to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji put away the piano, and then put his hand on it.

Just like that, Li Huan took him out of the restaurant.

It just so happened that he also needed a legitimate reason to approach Li Huan.

So good.

(End of this chapter)