dhibooks Chapter 54 Please prepare the host to save your life!
Chapter 54 Please prepare the host to save your life!
"Meet the owner!"
Everyone saluted Li Hanchuan in unison, Song Han sideways avoided with embarrassment, facing all kinds of scrutinizing eyes, Song Han blushed slightly, smiled uncomfortably, lowered his eyelashes, took two quick steps and followed behind Li Hanchuan Take a seat.
The stewards who thought they could see something enchanting and stunning looked at each other in blank dismay.
That's it? That's it?
The shy young master, with soft and clear eyes and a quiet demeanor, has never been stared at by so many people, but he blushed from nervousness...
This is a completely inexperienced innocent appearance, where is it so charming?
They are not as soft and clinging, delicate and weak as they imagined, and they are delicate and seductive!
The young master is not tall, thin and light, with a face that is as big as a palm, and his face is dark and shiny. This rumor may only be true that the young master is not in good health.
"You don't need to be too polite." Li Hanchuan waved his hands, went straight to the first seat, lifted his clothes, and sat down.
The banquet location arrangement is four rows under the first seat, and two rows on the left and right.It doesn't matter which row Song Han sits in is not suitable, so Li Hanchuan asked someone to set up a desk for Song Han on a step below his own.
This position is extremely eye-catching, the stewards saw it as soon as they came in, everyone knew how important this young master was in the owner's heart, and they couldn't help but secretly startled.
Everyone knows Li Hanchuan's temperament. It seems affectionate but actually ruthless. Even if there are a group of Yingying and Yanyan in the backyard, there may be very few in his eyes. What kind of charm does this little boy have to make him look at him differently?
This time the person saw it, which was beyond everyone's expectation but felt reasonable.
What beauty hasn't seen the famous owner of Wanren Mountain Villa?As long as the owner hooks his fingers, men and women who are more beautiful than those boys and girls in the backyard will surely come one after another, but no matter how good their appearance is, only cleanliness and flexibility can move people's hearts the most.
Everyone sighed and sat down one after another.
Song Han was also seated, but sitting in such a special position, everyone was staring at his every move, and Song Han felt unnatural.
Qingfang comforted softly: "Young master, don't worry, let them watch if they like. You are not some shameless cat or dog."
Song Hanna said, "But will they think it's weird? I'm not good-looking..."
"Young master, do you think the owner of the villa judges people by their appearance?"
"No!" Song Han shook his head hastily.
"Since it's not, what does the young master worry about other people?"
Song Han froze for a moment, blushed and said in shame, "I know."
Qingfang smiled slightly, "If others feel uncomfortable looking at you, then look back."
ah?Song Han's eyes widened.
"It's the one with the round face at the bottom. He has been staring at you. You turn your head and look at him. If you are still looking at you, you continue to look at him until he sees that he is embarrassed to look at you."
Song Han: "..."
Qingfang is definitely not teasing him!
Song Han suppressed a smile in his heart, with apprehension on his face, squeezed his fingers and slowly turned his head away——
In the next moment, he met a pair of small eyes full of scrutiny. The owner of the eyes was a rather rich middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had a white face, and he was the kind of businessman who seemed to be kind and talkative but was actually extremely shrewd.Ever since Song Han appeared, he squinted his small eyes and stared at Song Han for a long time, with surprise in his eyes.
Seeing that Song Han turned his head to meet his gaze, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Before he could understand what Song Han wanted to convey, he saw the lively and handsome young man pull out a polite smile...
The middle-aged man also smiled subconsciously.
Almost at the same time, another cold and stern gaze full of warning passed Song Han and went straight to the middle-aged man. The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, and he turned his head away from Song Han in embarrassment.
Song Han guessed the truth from his sudden change of expression, pretended not to know, and showed Qingfang a "really useful" expression, Qingfang couldn't help but laugh.
Li Hanchuan, who was sitting on top of Song Han, looked away, and put down the glass cup in his hand with a faint smile.
Qingfang and Song Han spoke in a very low voice, but he had profound internal skills, and he heard every word of their conversation. Seeing the young man really looked up to see Steward Shi, he felt that the young man was so cute, so he didn't want to. He is uncomfortable.
The owner came, and everyone sat down quietly. The energetic butler came forward, smiled and said some beautiful scenes, and then Li Hanchuan, who was the owner of the villa, took over the conversation and announced the start of the banquet with a few simple words.
It was the first time for Song Han to participate in a formal banquet like this of the ancients. It was different from acting in a group to set off the atmosphere. The protagonists and supporting actors played according to the designed lines. Everyone pretended to eat food and drink. Changing cups and toasting.
The atmosphere of the banquet was as warm as that of a modern company's annual meeting, but it was a bit more lingering than the company's annual meeting.
The glamorous dancing girl has fluttering sleeves, a willow waist, and winking eyes. The silk and bamboo are melodious, making both guests and hosts happy.
When Song Han came here, Li Hanchuan told him to just take care of himself. After this episode, Song Han relaxed a little, and quietly ate food and watched the show.
The dance in the arena is at a wonderful moment, graceful dancers gather together, layer upon layer, the arms of the dancers swing lightly like a peony blooming, suddenly a dancer in red emerges from the flower stamens, jumps high, Stretching their posture in mid-air, the other dancers gathered together and dispersed, flying around like a fairy scattered flowers.
The dancer in red landed lightly, turned around and flicked her sleeves, and walked around the field.The sleeve brushed over Song Han's cheek, and the tangy fragrance invaded. The dancer's glamorous face was close in front of her eyes. Jian Shui Qiutong glanced at Song Han affectionately, her eyes were as charming as silk.
Song Han blushed, Wu Jiman smiled, retracted her water sleeves, twisted her waist, turned her body and danced away briskly.
On the first seat, Li Hanchuan was toasting with the steward who came to toast. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the boy's face flushed by the dancer's sleeve, and his brows frowned unconsciously.
Song Han blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat, when suddenly a person stood in front of him.
It was the middle-aged man who had been staring at him just now.
The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face: "I am Shi Jinyuan, wishing you an early year, and wishing you all the best and happiness in the new year!"
Song Han was slightly taken aback.
Mrs. Lian set up a trap before, but Song Han evaded it by saying that drinking medicine to keep healthy can't drink alcohol, now...
He is a bit gluttonous.
In the darkest and most difficult days, he wished he could die drunk in alcohol, but unfortunately he was not drunk to death, nor could he dream of Han Chuan, now he can see Han Chuan without using alcohol to numb himself, it is worth a drink celebrate!
Song Han pursed his lips, looked at Qingfang, and Qingfang whispered in his ear: "This is the Baiguo brew specially prepared by the owner for you. It's okay to drink some."
Song Han's eyes brightened slightly, and he smiled embarrassedly, picked up the small wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, then raised the wine glass and signaled to the middle-aged man: "Thank you, Steward Shi."
The light golden liquid exudes a faint fruity aroma, which is fragrant in the mouth and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. Song Han feels that this small wine glass is not enough to drink.
He poured himself another glass of wine, and responded to the other party: "Song Han also wishes Steward Shi all the best in the new year and a wealth of wealth!"
After all, let's do it first.
The middle-aged man smiled even more kindly, and asked casually: "The son's surname is Song? I don't know if he comes from the Song family in Linchuan, or the Song family in Yongjing?"
These words sounded familiar, as if someone had asked him, who was it?
At this time, the song ended and the dancer bowed and left the stage. Song Han suddenly remembered that he was mocking Guan Yanyu, who came from a poor background and couldn't help Li Hanchuan.
"Neither, I just happen to have the surname Song." Song Han replied, curious and puzzled.
What is the background of the Song family in Linchuan and the Song family in Yongjing? Why do people think of these two families when they say their surname is Song?Also, the barefoot doctor who adopted the original owner was surnamed Zhang, why didn't the original owner follow the surname Zhang, but took the surname Song?
The middle-aged man still wanted to find out more about Song Han, but the sharp gaze from before shot over again, so he had to laugh dryly and find an excuse to go back to his seat.
After the middle-aged man left, Song Han poured himself another glass of wine.
Fearing that Song Han would not know the seriousness, Qing Fang gently persuaded: "Although this wine is not intoxicating, you should not drink too much, my lord."
Song Han looked at Qingfang, "This wine is sweet and not smoky at all. I'll be fine after drinking this glass."
"Last cup?"
"Last cup!"
After making an appointment with Qingfang, Song Han finished the wine in small sips, and then smacked his lips as if aftertaste.
The juvenile's moist deer eyes were shining brightly, and his fair little face was smeared with an intoxicating crimson color. The contented expression on his lips smacking made people want to taste the wine he just drank. Li Hanchuan's eyes darkened slightly, Adam's apple rolled, swallowing the mellow liquid in his mouth.
The atmosphere of the banquet was harmonious and harmonious, and the managers from all over the villa stepped forward to toast Li Hanchuan one after another. Seeing the respectful expressions of these people, Song Han suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.
This is his man, handsome and powerful, making people look up to and chase after him unconsciously.
Feeling inexplicably happy, Song Han smiled with crooked eyebrows.
"Young master, your complexion is not quite right..."
Qingfang looked at his suddenly burning cheeks, feeling a little worried.
Song Han stretched out his hand to touch his face, it was a little hot, and he felt that his body was starting to heat up.
Is this shell too sensitive to alcohol?Not long after he drank it, he started to react?
The sudden surge of enthusiasm made Song Han a little uncomfortable. He was afraid that other symptoms would appear in his body. In order not to lose his composure, he got up and went to the garden outside Juxian Hall to blow a breeze.
Seeing that Song Han's face was getting redder and his eyes were misty, Qingfang asked anxiously, "My lord, what do you feel uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor for you?"
Song Han shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I just drank too much, sister Lao, go and bring me a bowl of hangover soup."
He really didn't expect this body to drink so badly!Song Han was annoyed and embarrassed.
"This..." Qingfang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and told him not to run around, she would be right back.
Sitting on the stone chair with eyes closed, Song Han felt better as the cold wind with the fragrance of plum blossoms blew past his face.He opened his eyes and looked around at the garden landscape with Northern characteristics.
Wanren Villa is very big, but he has not been to many places, the farthest is Lingguang Pavilion where Shi Wuyi lives.
Thinking of this, Song Han had a bad guess in his mind.
He has not seen Shi Wuyi for a long time, this person may be very sick.
In the vast night, an agile black shadow cautiously moved quickly against the wall, and soon, people found Song Han sitting quietly in the garden.
At that moment, the corners of the slightly raised phoenix eyes burst out with a fierce cold light, and the visitor stared at the thin figure closely, his eyes were full of jealousy.
Her fists were clenched and she hesitated for a moment, then she flew towards Song Han with stern eyes.
The important thing may not be successful, but if it is possible, there will never be a good opportunity to pull out the thorn in my heart like this one!Absolutely not to be missed!
【Ding, harvest...】
The sound of envying the value of envy had just sounded, and before Song Han could react, he was shocked by the urgent alarm of the system, making his brain ache.
【Danger!Danger! !Danger level 9, please prepare for the host to save his life! ! ! 】