Male God, a Little Su

If you really are bragging and don't make drafts, do you really think you are a fortune teller?

"you said--"

Su Yan suddenly turned around and walked towards him.

"What did I say?" Huo Fei was at a loss.

"As long as I can earn one hundred taels, then I'll give you 10%. If not, how about four or six cents as you said?"

Huo Fei raised his head and looked at Su Yan's face. As a woman, she looks too charming, she looks better than men in the world, which in itself lacks some convincing power. But her eyes, which have always been indulged in wine, are especially bright today, dark and deep.

In words, there is indescribable confidence.

There is no better way at this time, Huo Fei gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh, "Success! I will do as you say! This afternoon, you come to the teahouse in front to find me, and I will take the guests to wait there. Remember to bring your dinner guy! Don't ruin my place."

Afterwards, he explained a few more specific times in detail, and left in a hurry.

It seems that he is also afraid of being seen and getting involved with a gangster.

Su Yan smiled, "The guy who eats?"

Those things seem to have been smashed yesterday, right?

When I went back, Su Miao had already cooked the meal, and the yard was full of fragrance.

This pheasant is a good food that is purely natural and nourishing. It is delicious enough without adding any seasoning.

"Sister, it's just right, come quickly, let's eat!"

As Su Miao said, she ran over and locked the door behind her.

Seeing Su Yan looking at her, she explained: "This is to prevent the second and younger uncles from having an autumn wind, really, before we had something good, they would come to the door with the bowls and chopsticks, and they would not leave until they finished eating, it's disgusting. "

I don't even think about it, when they were young, did they help anything.

Su Yan doesn't care about such trivial matters, and she can do whatever she wants.

It's just that when I was eating, I looked at it and suddenly remembered something.

"A Miao, you're not too young, are you?"

"Ah?" The hungry Su Miao raised her head, "This year happens to be nineteen, what's wrong with Sister?"

"Oh—" Su Yan nodded, "It's nineteen? It's time to marry a gentleman. You can't wait for your little brother to come back. You still live with us."

Su Miao: "???"

"Sister, do you dislike me? I'm not doing anything to my little brother!"

"No," Su Yan smiled, "I don't want anyone to disturb our two-person world. When I make money, I'll buy a new yard and move out. I'll leave this place to you. If you feel lonely, I will entrust the matchmaker to marry you, and you can start a family as soon as possible, right?"

Su Miao's face turned red immediately, and she pursed her mouth, "To put it lightly, where did our family get the money to buy a new yard and marry me a gentleman? Sister, you can only joke."

"It will be there soon, let's eat."

Su Yan lifted her chin and said casually.

Su Miao was left in a daze, and if she wanted to ask more questions, she couldn't ask anything from Su Yan's mouth.

In the afternoon, come and go to the teahouse.

Su Yan walked in, and Huo Fei, who had been watching all the time, immediately waved to her, indicating that the guests were upstairs.

When Su Yan went upstairs, Huo Fei grabbed her and said in a low voice: "This time the guest brought someone else, so you have to be careful, don't get out of the way! If it doesn't work, we'll leave, and the money will be saved." It's fine if you don't."

This kind of businessman who runs around all over the world has very dark hands.

If you offend them, the end will be difficult.

"you are--"

The curtain was lifted, and the two women who were talking inside looked towards the door together. When they saw a beautiful man-like face, they were taken aback for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Are you Mr. Su?"