Chapter 471
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Do you have that here?
Fang Gan didn't dare to look around. He only vaguely knew that the one who spoke was the girl in red.
"Female companion? Who are you referring to? "
Tang Xinrou's eyes twinkled with laughter. She tilted her head and pointed at herself and Song Yaoyao. "Is it me or our Yaoyao?"
Shen Xun withdrew his hand and sneered, "Even if all the women in the world were dead, I wouldn't like you."
"What a coincidence, me too. If I had to choose, I would rather choose An Feiran than you. An Feiran, isn't it? "
She threw a coquettish glance behind her with a smile and successfully saw the gentle and refined young man blush.
"Don't talk nonsense." An Feiran's ears turned red, looking even more shy.
"I'm not spouting nonsense. If I was interested in him, would I have waited until now?" After all, the two of them had known each other for many years. If she really liked Shen Xun, she would have taken the initiative to attack him.
Looking at the way they communicated with each other, Fang Gan knew that he was thinking too much.
Song Yaoyao was speechless. "You guys are so boring."
She put her hands in her pockets and walked forward. She walked past them and looked around curiously.
Fang Gan heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.
This time, his eyes were well-behaved, and he didn't dare to look around anymore.
"May I know your name, Miss?"
"Song."
"Is this Miss Song's first time here? You don't look familiar, "Fang Gan said.
Song Yaoyao nodded. After going up the stairs, there was a long corridor in front of them. There were numbers hanging on the doors, representing the private rooms.
Fang Gan saw that she was still walking forward and hurriedly stopped her. "Miss Song, your private room is upstairs. Please follow me."
He opened the elevator door and gestured respectfully.
When they got out of the elevator, Song Yaoyao realized why the club charged so much.
His field of vision was wide, and he was stepping on marble tiles. The overall style was black and gold. Next to the huge display screen, there was a circle of black leather sofas, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling emitted a bright light.
There was a bar counter, a billiard table, a chess room …
Whatever you want to play here, it's all there.
Song Yaoyao suddenly had a strange idea. She whispered, "Manager Fang, do you do serious business here?"
"Cough … cough cough cough …"
Fang Gan's mouth twitched. "Miss Song, what are you referring to?"
"That kind of —" Song Yaoyao blinked. "I heard that in this kind of club, there will be escorts …"
To be honest, she wanted to see it for herself.
"Poof!!"
Tang Xinrou spat. She was speechless. She thought to herself, "Darling, you're really daring."
Shen Xun's face instantly turned ashen. He strode over, covered Song Yaoyao's mouth, and dragged her inside. "No, they are doing legitimate business. Don't slander them."
Song Yaoyao pulled his hand away and asked suspiciously, "Really? Shen Xun, you haven't looked for her, have you? "
"I —"
Shen Xun's temples were throbbing. He clenched his fists so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
"I haven't!!" He gritted his teeth. "I don't like that kind of woman!"
"That's good." Song Yaoyao blinked and said innocently, "I was just asking casually. Why are you so nervous? Shen Xun, as a man, you can't be like this. "
Shen Xun felt as if he had been shot in the knee. He could feel that everyone was looking at him differently.
After all, when he came in, Fang Gan had been particularly enthusiastic about welcoming him.
"I. Didn't!"
Fang Gan stood aside and wished that he could disappear.
He had dug a hole!
(End of chapter)
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