"I wipe, who ah, disturb this childe''s good dream." On the other end of the line.

    "It''s me." Han Yixuan thin lips, light said.

    "Eh, brother Xuan? Hey, hey, hey... Forgive me, "said the flatterer on the other end of the phone," what can I do for you at this late hour? "

    "Do something for me. I''ve sent it to your mobile phone. By the way, I''d like to borrow your night." Han Yixuan said, squinting“ I''ll give you an hour. "

    A howl overflowed from the phone, "big brother, how can it be that time is so tight?"

    "Give me a reply in 30 minutes, or I''ll tell even that you''ve upset other people''s stomachs."

    "I wipe, Han Yixuan, you are cruel enough, wait for my reply." The phone hung up.

    Han Yixuan scratched his head impatiently and lit a cigarette. The moon hid in the clouds again, as if afraid of something. In the dark, only a little red light flickers

    The person on the other end of the phone has an exquisite appearance. His facial contour is perfect, his skin is smooth as nephrite, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and he has long eyelashes.

    He has a pretty nose, thin lips and a chicken nest. The indignation on his face makes him more vivid.

    He is Han Yixuan''s good friend and faxiao Lian Zimo, the young master of Lian''s family in city A.

    It is said that even young and old confidants are all over city a, and they are a real playboy. A several famous nightclubs in the city are even young, and they are vagabonds in the eyes of their elders.

    And the Playboy in the rumor is wearing the pajamas of the little yellow man, calling on the head of the chicken nest, "work."

    30 minutes later, Han Yixuan''s mobile phone rang, "Hello, are you done?"

    "Of course, I''ll take care of it." Lian zime said triumphantly“ Brother Xuan, I never knew you would make such a cunning move

    "Well, I''ll take my fiancee to a good play tomorrow."

    "Not... Fiancee!" Lian Zimo was frightened, his iceberg friend is going to usher in spring?

    "Brother Xuan, tell me about it? Haven''t you been waiting for the butterfly trap? How can a fiancee come out again? "

    "Butterfly clip." Han Yixuan said calmly, but if you look closely, you can see that his voice contains pleasure.

    "I know, that''s why I asked you..." Lian zime suddenly reacted and said excitedly, "do you mean your fiancee is a butterfly clip?"

    "I don''t think what I said is ambiguous." Han Yixuan''s scornful reply.

    "Wow, it''s amazing. At last, your iceberg has arrived on the Titanic." Lian zime sincerely wishes Han Yixuan.

    "Duan Junyi, you are helping me to look it up in depth. I don''t think he is simple." Han Yixuan said suddenly.

    "OK, I know you can''t read it wrong. It seems that this section of Junyi is really deep enough." Lian Zimo said seriously.

    "Well, I''ll take you to see your sister-in-law some other day."

    "Well, I''ll have to make sure of the present." Lian zime said in an informal way.

    "Don''t go too far." Han Yixuan warned him.

    "Well, I''m going to see Duke Zhou. Goodbye." Doodle doodle

    After hanging up the phone, Han Yixuan smoked a cigarette in the pavilion before returning to the living room. At this time, his figure was reflected on the floor tiles of the living room, so lonely.

    Then Han Yixuan went upstairs and stood in the corridor on the second floor. He gazed at Fang Mengqi''s room as if he could see Fang Mengqi''s figure through the door.