Chapter 1075： or not drunk

Chapter 1075 Or get drunk

Feng Qingyan's little hand suddenly pressed against the man's chest, staring at him and whispering: "Bei Mingyue, you, you got me drunk."

Bei Mingyue: "...No way."

"Then why don't you knock me out?"

“.”

The next day, morning.

Shi Qian greeted Shang Sizhan and went to Han's house.

The car is parked in the yard.

Ms. Han walked out with a reluctant boy.

"Qianqian, you are here."

Shi smiled lightly: "Hello, Aunt Meng."

Mrs. Han glanced at the son beside her, and introduced: "This is my son, Han Xiaoyu."

Shi Qian went to look at the boy next to Mrs. Han, looked at his slightly familiar face, and suddenly froze.

Without a trace!

He is Dean Han's son!

Han Xiaoyu was already frozen in place from the moment Shiqian got off the car.

Is this a fairy coming down to earth!

This is a galaxy away from the hacker she imagined!

Shi Qian came back to his senses first, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Hello."

When we met at the party before, she was wearing men's clothes, this guy should not recognize himself.

The girl's alluring smile made Han Xiaoyu even more dizzy, he was stunned for a long while but still didn't come back to his senses.

Mrs. Han frowned slightly, and pushed her son: "I'm saying hello to you! What are you doing in a daze!"

Han Xiaoyu finally came back to his senses, and made a dry smile: "You, hello."

Mrs. Han looked at her son who was not up to date with disgust, shook her head, and then looked at Shi Qian again: "Qianqian, let's go in."

"Yes." Shi smiled slightly, and walked into the room with Mrs. Han.

Han Xiaoyu followed closely behind.

At this time, Han Yuanfeng came out of the study and was very happy to see Shi Qian: "Qianqian, you are here, come, come and sit."

"Okay." Shi Qian walked over.

When Han Yuanfeng's eyes fell on his son, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he said with a cold face, "You, go make tea!"

"Oh, good." With a smile on the corner of Han Xiaoyu's mouth, he ran away in a hurry.

Han Yuanfeng and Shi Qian sat in front of the sofa.

Mrs. Han said softly: "The meal will be ready in a while, please drink some tea first."

Shi smiled slightly: "Please trouble Aunt Meng."

Han Xiaoyu, the pampered young master, of course doesn't know how to make tea, so he immediately returned to the living room after ordering the servants.

Sit down next to his father, look at Shi Qian, smile and say: "Qian Qian, tea will be ready in a while."

Time shallow: "."

Han Yuanfeng: "."

Han Xiaoyu looked familiar, and asked again: "Qianqian, what's your full name?"

Shi Qian glanced at him, and replied: "Shi Qian."

"Shiqian." Han Xiaoyu murmured her name, and said again: "This name is so sweet. By the way, last time you came to my house just in time for something very important, so I'm really sorry that I couldn't receive you. "

Shi lightly smiled: "It's okay."

Han Yuanfeng glanced at his Zhenxiang son and snorted softly.

Han Xiaoyu ignored the contemptuous eyes from his own father, looked at Shiqian, and said again: "Qianqian, have we met somewhere? Why do I think you look familiar?"

Shi Qian said calmly: "Maybe I look more popular."

Han Xiaoyu smiled and said: "If you count as the public, how do you let the public live!"

He really felt that the girl in front of him looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but it seemed impossible to think about it.

(end of this chapter)