The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 259 The Little Wife House (7)

No wonder she was surprised when she first saw the front of the small restaurant, how could there be so many people sitting through the door that was only big enough for one person to pass through.It's dark when you come in, and there are walls on both sides. It's impossible for the small hall to be filled with such a small space.It turns out that the Xiaoguan Pavilion is below, which is a good idea.

Shang Bian turned sideways to let Feng Nie go first and lead the way.

Feng Nie lowered his head slightly, holding a lamp in his hand, the lamp was flickering on and off.

Shang Yan supported the wall and followed him, she could not see the road under her feet very clearly, she was a little weak-sighted in the dark, even with a light she felt blurred.

Be careful where you step, lest you accidentally fall.

Walking down the road, we finally arrived. Suddenly, a dazzling light came in front of our eyes, which made Shang Yan block his eyes and closed his eyes.Slowly getting used to it, Shang Jian closed his eyes and looked at Feng Nie around him first.

Feng Nie seemed to have adapted to this environment, not as embarrassing as Shang Mian, but looked at Shang Mian with a funny face.

Shang Yan waited until his eyes had fully adapted to the present, then squeezed his eyes and opened them wide to look at the place where the light came from.

There is a poetic lantern hanging outside the door, and layers of halo surround the open wooden door. The light inside pours out and casts on Shang Yan, which is inexplicably comfortable.

"Miss Shang, let's go in." Feng Nie blew out the lamp, and casually put the lamp on the stone platform beside him.There are some lace carved on the edge of the stone platform, but the dirt on it is stuck on the lace, it is not difficult to see that it has not been cleaned carefully for a long time.

And looking at Feng Nie's skillful movements, it can be seen that he has been doing this for a long time.

"En." Shang Yan smiled and stepped in.

It was quiet inside, there were a few servants sitting and dozing in the lobby, probably there was no business to do today, not even servants.

Hearing footsteps at the door, the young servants woke up immediately, without seeing the person clearly, they said directly: "Hello, guest officer, please come inside."

Shang Jian saw that these young servants were quite clever, turned his head to Feng Nie and said, "You are a good young servant."

Feng Nie replied: "I'm just a part-time worker, no different from these boys, it's because our boss has taught me well."

Shang Yan just laughed it off and didn't comment on it.

The young servants didn't hear Shang Mian's response, so they raised their heads to look at her, and saw that she was a woman, and just about to tell Shang Mian that this is not the place for women to come, when they saw Feng Nie behind Shang Mian, they all froze. He bowed his head and shouted: "Mr. Feng, you are back."

"Where's Fu Se?" He asked first.

"Boss has gone out to Tianshang Pavilion and hasn't come back yet." A young servant raised his head and smiled.

"He went to Tiantian Pavilion again." He murmured, and asked again: "Do you know what he is going to do?"

"The boss didn't say anything." The same boy replied.

The businessman was not annoyed at being left alone, instead he looked around the small hotel.

It was the first time I came here, and it was still such a small underground restaurant, so I felt it was novel, so I took a few more glances.

This small hall looks simple and elegant, and the decorations inside are mostly poetic and picturesque.A large table in the middle is covered with red cloth, a red silk is placed horizontally in the middle, and two pots of evergreens are placed on both sides, which is pleasing to the eye.

There are several tables under the stage, and a lotus lamp is placed on each table. There are no guests at this time, so the lights are all off.

But it can be imagined that when only the lotus lanterns are left lit, the people on the stage are flying, and the people below are indistinct from the stands.

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