Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia returned to the restaurant before Han Yu. As soon as he entered, everyone at the table cast curious glances.

She froze in place, her cheeks blushing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi Hui stretched his neck, and asked strangely, "Huh? Where's Han Yu?" He looked back, but he didn't see the boy's figure, "Could it be that 'drunk' passed out and couldn't come back?"

It's okay not to say anything, but Tang Xia gets angry when he mentions this. She rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and answered—

"Drunk? He can't be drunk!"

After saying that, the girl walked in three steps at a time and sat down beside Yu Man.

Qi Hui was startled, subconsciously turned his head and exchanged glances with the others.

Damn, what Tang Xia said means that he found out that Han Yu was pretending to be drunk?

Yu Man also realized at the same time, looked at Tang Xia with wide eyes, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean?" She pretended to be puzzled, and asked the girl by the arm, "Didn't Han Yu be very drunk just now? "

"Don't mention it." Tang Xia was so angry that his facial features wrinkled.

Yu Man could probably guess a good deal from her expression, and while the latter wasn't paying attention, he secretly gesticulated back and forth, with helplessness written all over his face.

None of them had bet that Tang Xia would find out that Han Yu was pretending to be drunk!

Blind!

Qi Hui didn't believe it, so he ran to the door, pawing at the edge of the door and waiting for Han Yu to come back.

After touching for about two or three minutes, the boy came out from the corner of the stairs.

"Han Yu!"

Qi Hui couldn't help shouting, and regardless of how the waiters who came and went looked at him, he rushed over to drag Han Yu, and asked in a low voice while pulling, "You were spotted by Tang Xia?"

Han Yu lazily said, "Huh?"

"Why don't you live up to it at all?" Qi Hui beat his chest and stamped his feet, educating the boy like an elder, "Do you know how much our brothers bet on you?"

"Gambling again?" Han Yu frowned, and glanced at Qi Hui in disgust, "When will you quit gambling?"

"Small gambling and joy," Qi Hui straightened his back, speaking decisively, "but then again, it doesn't make sense!"

He was very confused, scratched his head and said in confusion: "Your acting skills are so good, how did Tang Xia find out?"

"Want to know?"

While talking, the two had already reached the door of the box, and Han Yu leaned against the wall and turned around to ask back.

Qi Hui nodded desperately.

The young man was silent for a moment, then suddenly bent his lips into a smile, and said slyly, "I won't tell you."

"Your uncle!" Qi Hui jumped up, grabbed Han Yu's shoulder, rolled his eyes, and guessed, "Tell me, did you do something to make Tang Xia suspicious?"

"Oh?" The young man remained calm, his voice rising slightly.

Qi Hui keenly sensed that something was wrong, blinked his eyes and leaned over, and said ambiguously: "Hey, what were you trying to do when you sent us away?"

Han Yu squinted and didn't answer.

Qi Hui became more curious, "When Tang Xia came in just now, her face was a little red."

His tone was cheap, and he looked sneaky like a thief.

Han Yu raised his hand and slapped Qi Hui's face.

"Not suitable for children."

The young man fluttered out four words, then strode forward and pushed open the door.

Qi Hui was sullen, pointing at Han Yu's back and yelling—

"Can you explain clearly!"

Curiosity kills the cat!

He followed behind the young man, his eyes rolled mischievously, and he began to savor the meaning of "not suitable for children".

"Qi Hui, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up, it's time to eat."

Yu Man roared, biting the chopsticks in his mouth, urging anxiously.

Qi Hui returned to his seat thoughtfully, looking Tang Xia up and down.

After a while, he seemed to have guessed something, and asked Han Yu next to him: "It's done?"

"What is it?" The boy picked up the vegetables, and naturally wanted to put them into Tang Xia's bowl.

As a result, the girl blocked her arm, snorted like a petty temper, and turned her back to Han Yu.

Qi Hui took the opportunity to say: "Look, look, you must have done shameless things to her, otherwise why would she be angry with you?"

Han Yu choked, with a complicated expression, "Smelly shameless?"

It really coincides with what Tang Xia said...

Where is he shameless? Isn't that normal?

Qi Hui clicked his tongue twice, and the fire of gossip ignited in the bottom of his heart, "Tell me, did you hug? Or kiss? Or..." He paused, guessing in a deeper direction, and suddenly showed a look of extreme shock. With a trembling expression and a trembling voice, "Brother, you... you wouldn't have..."

Han Yu was stunned, and instantly understood the meaning behind Qi Hui's words.

He raised his hand and gave the latter a chestnut!

"What are you thinking!" The young man struck with great strength, but his earlobe was involuntarily slightly pink.

Qi Hui covered his head and shrank back, feeling aggrieved, "Who told you not to say it yourself, and if you don't say it, let people guess?"

Han Yu snorted coldly, "If you guess further, it's not that it's not suitable for children, but that it's banned."

"puff-"

Qi Hui just took a sip of water to comfort his wounded heart, and then he was so excited by Han Yu's words that he spit it out.

Fortunately, he sprayed it on the rice bowl in front of him, otherwise, the gazes of the boys opposite him would definitely kill him.

"Ahem!" Qi Hui was choked, picked up a tissue and wiped the residue on the corners of his mouth, while pointing out, "Don't worry, if you want to do that kind of thing, you won't be banned anymore," his brows raised He flew up proudly, laughing and teasing, "Because you're eighteen."

Tang Xia suddenly sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and said to herself: "Who is speaking ill of me?"

After Qi Hui saw it, he suddenly ran to Yu Man's side and whispered into her ear in the spirit of persistence to break through the casserole and ask the end.

The more Yu Man listened, the wider her eyes widened. In the end, the same curiosity as Qi Hui flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll try my best!"

After Qi Hui finished speaking, Yu Man solemnly promised.

"Ok," Qi Hui smiled with satisfaction, "waiting for your good news."

He walked back shyly, feeling much relieved in his heart.

As soon as he sat down, Han Yu suddenly turned his head and asked, "How did you bet just now?"

Qi Hui was undefended, and confessed very frankly.

The young man nodded frequently when he heard the last word, "Since we lost, why not pay for this meal, shall we?"

"Ah?" The muscles on Qi Hui's face trembled.

"I've lost so many bottles of wine, it's enough to pay for the meal." Han Yu smiled treacherously, and shrugged when he got up, "The school has a gate control, so let's take a step back. As for the gift, I will accept it unceremoniously."

Without waiting for an answer, he lowered his head and asked Tang Xia softly, "Will you go?"

The girl nodded, "Go."

It was getting late, and she had to give the real "gift".

"Isn't it?" Qi Hui was taken aback. Looking at the leftovers on the table and a group of drunk people, he felt his heart was bleeding.

fuck it...how much does it cost...

Qi Hui looked up, and saw that Tang Xia had finished greeting Yu Man, and trotted out after Han Yu.

He hurried to catch up, touching the wallet in his trouser pocket with one hand, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Han Yu! Did you really walk away?" Qi Hui stood pitifully at the front desk, shouting at the young man's leaving back.

Han Yu didn't even look back.

It can be regarded as a "punishment" for Qi Qi to speak out.

The latter was so bitter that his face turned pale, and he said weakly to the waiter at the front desk: "Box 3088, pay the bill."

They ate thousands of them...

heart ashes...

Ten seconds later, the waiter looked up—

"Hello, someone has settled the bill before."