Host, You're Targeted

Look, isn't this sick?

Tingyuan put the fan in Yanhuai's palm, held the palm of his hand and stepped back a step. He also rolled his eyes in the place where Yanhuai couldn't see.

Since you want a fan, can't you hold it by yourself? I have to pass it to him and let him take it.

You are a young man. You will die if you walk with a fan?

There's something wrong with your mind!

Court yuan turned several white eyes, that is, he didn't want to see Yan Huai's face when selecting servant girls.

No matter how handsome a man is, his expression will become obscene when he selects people.

This is Tingyuan's own fallacy.

The maids who stood in front of Yan Huai did not put their hair up, and their hair was scattered. Everyone's hair and jewelry were different.

Yan Huai looked at everyone from left to right, without any fluctuation in his heart.

They all look good, and they are really very water-saving.

Everyone has thick eyebrows and big eyes, delicate and beautiful facial features.

After all, it is Qingqiu fox race. There are very few fox people with bad skin appearance.

The boy has been carefully looking at Yan Huai's expression, trying to find some details from his look at people's expression, so as to leave his favorite one.

But I watched for a long time, but did not see who Yanhuai liked.

He has long heard that the son of Yan's mansion is not in the form of color. He is cold-blooded and selfless. There is nothing that can move him.

I deceive the rumors.

The rumors are true!

But the boy has to keep smiling.

"Do you see anything you like, young master?" "These are the most beautiful girls in our building recently, or don't you like the pure ones and the more charming ones? We have it here, too. Would you like to have a look? "

Tingyuan snorted coldly. People who didn't know thought it was a brothel!

How come other people come to see the opera, there are so many things when they come to Yan Huai's head?

Is Yan Huai a frequent visitor here before?

Tingyuan thought for a moment, and thought it was reasonable.

After all, this festival is held every year, that is to say, Yan Huai comes here to watch performances every year.

How many servant girls do you call every year

Tingyuan suddenly thought that Yan Huai would not have

"No need." Yan Huai put the back of his hand to the back of his back, and shook his head at the boy, "take it all down."

I still don't give up and I'm hungry. I don't know why I have to sell maid to Yanhuai.

"Young master, do you really don't want to see it again? Our servant girls are all innocent, and they are all good girls. What can we do if you have no one to serve you and you are neglected in our building? Our servant girls are very quick in their work. There is no carelessness in our work. Would you like to leave a servant? "

Tingyuan heart said that this is really into what strange place.

People say so, he does not believe that Yan Huai can refuse.

Yan Huai raised the fan and spread it out in front of him. "Who said I didn't have someone to wait on?"

With that, Yan Huai closed the fan and picked up the chin of the court Yuan who was holding his head down beside him.

Court yuan was forced to raise his head and look at these people in the room, and his eyes suddenly turned to the boy.

"This is the man I brought in." Yan Huai's fingers slide up along the fan, hook Tingyuan's chin, and turn his hand to collect the fan.

"If I bring someone here myself, I won't bother you." Yan Huai frivolously touched court yuan's cheek, "although the child is not good tempered, but the appearance is still first-class."