Chapter 47 Yan Wushuang's Phone
Yan Wushuang and I walked out of the Babuqiao Cemetery.
Yan Wushuang was so stinking: "Brother, are you happy to recognize such a beautiful sister?"
Me: "I don't plan to go to bed tonight."
Yan Wushuang was stunned and laughed cunningly: "Does she miss her sister and can't sleep at night? Or are she planning to think about what bad things her sister does?"
I:"……"
"Sister Wushuang, I really think you are not a policeman. You are obviously a pervert..."
Yan Wushuang: "Tsk, it's your honor to treat you with my sister. Tell me, what are you going to do if you don't sleep at night?"
Me: "I have recognized such a beautiful sister, so how can I sleep? Even if I fall asleep, I will wake up with a smile, so it's better not to sleep."
Yan Wushuang giggled, the flowers trembled, pinching my face intimately, and said, "Little brother, you are really my sister's pistachio. This little mouth is like smearing honey. Come, let me taste it..."
I was sweating coldly.
I bet that if I didn't hide, Yan Wushuang's rosy little mouth would really kiss him.
I've gone!
This is no longer a female pervert, this is simply a thief.
Yan Wushuang: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. But then again, you recognized such a beautiful sister, you are very happy, right? Happy, do you want to invite your sister to have a meal?"
Me: "What a big deal. When you walk, Sister Wushuang, what do you want to eat? Keep it full! Even if it's expensive, don't be polite to me."
Yan Wushuang: "Oh, good brother, you are so sensible, why can you let me spend money? Let's go to a fair place."
She drove a car and parked near the back door of our school.
The place I went is not far away, just in a small alley in the southern suburbs. I finally arrived at the place.
When I looked at the building in front of me, I felt happy.
An old house similar to a courtyard house, with mottled walls and even weeds on the top of the walls. The door is not punched, the vermilion paint is bright red, and a lot of paint is falling off. There are two stone lions at the door, and a plaque at the front of the door, with the words "Tingyu Tea House".
This place is not much better than our village chief’s house.
Look at the name on the plaque, it is clearly a teahouse...
My sister really loves me. How much does it cost to drink a cup of tea? Thirty yuan? It's so great. At worst, you can ask for two stacks of peanuts, wife cakes, etc., which can't cost a lot.
I jumped out of the car, took the lead, and went to the door, looking like a rich man.
Yan Wushuang didn't stop me, and just sat in the passenger seat. The window did not fall down, lying on the steering wheel, looking at me and smiling.
I was thinking, is this laughing yarn?
Someone opened the door and was an old man in his fifties, with extraordinary demeanor and appropriate clothes.
The old man looked up and down at me and asked with a smile: "The young man is very ill, what do you call him?"
I was stunned: "Come on a tea, and you still need to check your household registration?"
The old man has a good temper: "I'm so abrupt. Please show your membership card."
I was stunned again: "What?"
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Are you not a member of this?"
Me: "Come on your doorstep, don't you make any money?"
"Sorry, we're a private club, why don't you change the place?"
The old man was polite, but it was obvious that this was an order to expel guests.
I was a little embarrassed, but more confused. This big city is different, with deep routines, and it is easier to mess around in the countryside.
At this moment, Yan Wushuang pushed open the car door and walked down, smiling and said, "Uncle Six, this is my younger brother Huangquan."
The old man looked at Yan Wushuang, looked at him with only one glance, his eyes lit up suddenly, he quickly opened the door, came up, bowed his body slightly, and said, "It turns out that it is Miss Yan. You are a rare guest. I haven't seen Mr. Yan for a long time. I wonder if he is good recently?"
Yan Wushuang: "My dad is very good and keeps talking about you. He said he will come to you for tea when he has time. Uncle Six, my brother and I can go in."
The old man held my hand enthusiastically: "If you have eyes but no beads, offend me, don't be angry."
Uncle Six led us into the Tingyu Teahouse.
There are three private rooms in the east and west, and four rooms are opposite.
The front and back yards are two-way, and the back yard is probably a kitchen or something.
Yan Wushuang took me to the "Qingfengju" on the left box. There are about 30 square meters of houses, decorated with antique flavor, screen carvings, solid wood tables and chairs. What does it mean to hide deeply and not reveal your appearance?
That's what I'm talking about!
Although I have never seen the world, I am not a fool and can feel the aura here.
I'm afraid it wouldn't work without a few hundred dollars in a meal here.
I still couldn't help but touch my waist bag, and this touch was so embarrassing.
I forgot, I have no money!
Before, there were more than 2,000 yuan, and Jiang Wenchuan gave him pocket money. But when he bought the magic weapon this morning, he gave it to the one-eyed old man.
Damn it, let alone eating here costs hundreds of dollars, I don’t have a few cents.
I looked at Yan Wushuang's embarrassing smile with a bitter face.
Yan Wushuang called out a pot of Dahongpao. I don’t know what kind of tea is Dahongpao. Anyway, there is a girl wearing a cheongsam here who is respectfully helping to cook and soak, which is absolutely valuable.
Yan Wushuang asked the cheongsam girl to go down, and while cooking tea skillfully, he looked at her and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you smirking?"
I asked, "Sister, can I pay the bill by swiping the plate here?"
Yan Wushuang was stunned and cursed with a smile: "You little bastard, you don't have any money, come and treat me to dinner?"
Me: "I was still a big money in the morning, but I spent more than two thousand yuan later."
"What a big big guy. Good brother, do you know that sometimes you are so cute?" Yan Wushuang pinched my face and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll eat boldly today, you don't have to spend money."
Me: "That won't work. I'm a man. How can I let you pay for it?"
Yan Wushuang: "I don't have to pay for it, someone treats you."
I was stunned: "Who?"
Yan Wushuang: "My dad helped me choose the man."
I frowned: "Future brother-in-law?"
Yan Wushuang: "Oh... look at this frowning, are you jealous?"
I was not jealous. I have only known Yan Wushuang for less than a day, so why are we jealous? It’s just that after a fierce fight with Guiying, we have had many erotic things. Many couples may not have done those things, and they turned Yan Wushuang and me into very familiar friends all of a sudden.
This feeling is wonderful.
Besides, seriously, I feel a little uncomfortable when I have such a beautiful girl on a blind date with someone else.
I think it's necessary for me to make trouble.
I asked, "Sister, do you like him?"
Yan Wushuang looked at me with a playful look on her face, and for a long time, she smiled and said, "Tsk! I haven't seen her before, but... If this person is very compatible with my taste, my sister is still old, it doesn't matter if she tries..."
I think it is more necessary for me to make trouble. I can't let such a beautiful girl be ruled. If I want to rumble, I should rumble...
At this moment, a cheongsam girl's sweet voice came outside: "Hello, Boss Song, Miss Yan, you have arrived."
This is Boss Song, it must be Yan Wushuang’s blind date partner.
I was so nervous that after thinking about it, I was a little scared.
I grabbed Yan Wushuang's hand and pulled the girl into my arms with all my strength. I hugged her waist and gently pressed her to sit on my thigh.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!