Chapter 662 Yang Xiaoyun’s Date

Style: Romance Author: quilt thinkerWords: 2421Update Time: 24/01/12 05:32:01
After settling the matter at the Internet cafe, Ye Haoran also purchased a small billiards hall next to the Internet cafe.

The area of ​​more than 70 square meters can only accommodate three billiard tables.

It doesn't matter whether the business is good or bad, the main reason is to give Liu Beishan a base. Now many people are playing with him. They can't all stay in the Internet cafe. Not only will it affect the business, but there won't be that much place for them to stay.

Although we don't expect the billiards hall to be open for business, decoration is still essential. Even if you stay here, it will still be pretty much the same.

The renovation just finished today.

Ye Haoran came over to prepare for acceptance, and there was also a follower Yang Xiaoyun.

It was holiday, and Yang Xiaoyun was a big girl. Her mother knew about money and didn't care much about her, so she naturally followed Ye Haoran.

"Is this the pool hall you open?"

Yang Xiaoyun walked in and found many people playing billiards.

But it's all a fool's errand.

There was a bar selling cigarettes and water, and sitting inside was Liu Beishan.

Sitting on a chair and smoking a cigarette, with his legs on the table and a little book in his hand.

I don't have much education, so I have to read the book with illustrations, otherwise Liu Beishan won't be able to understand it.

"Bring me a bottle of mineral water!"

"money!"

Liu Beishan didn't even raise his head, which showed how fascinated he was.

Suddenly, he felt that the voice was familiar. He looked up and saw that it was Ye Haoran, and he quickly put his legs down from the table.

With an awkward smile, he took two bottles of mineral water from behind the bar, handed one to Ye Haoran and one to Yang Xiaoyun.

He called out smoothly: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

"Well, you too!"

Yang Xiaoyun is also the eldest brother's woman, smiling arrogantly.

Ye Haoran shook his head and was speechless.

"The business has been so good since it just opened? A lot of people can't play it, why don't you get a few more?"

Hearing Yang Xiaoyun's question, Ye Haoran and Liu Beishan looked at each other and smiled.

There were a lot of people there, not a single customer, just our own people.

Ye Haoran hugged Yang Xiaoyun and came to a billiard table. The two players put down their clubs and left without saying anything.

There are also smart ones who come over to give Ye Haoran the ball.

At this time, Yang Xiaoyun realized that the person who had just played was not a customer at all. Otherwise, he was having fun, how could he give up his position to others.

Then look at the row of sofas lined up against the wall. There were at least twenty people sitting on them, with dyed hair and smoking cigarettes. They looked like delinquents.

There were also several little girls chatting among themselves.

It was confirmed that Yang Xiaoyun knew that she had entered a gangster's den.

'Snapped,

Ye Haoran kicked off the ball, but none of the billiard balls flying around were scored.

He picked a club and handed it to Yang Xiaoyun: "What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing!" Yang Xiaoyun was listening to a few people chatting and didn't notice Ye Haoran's movements.

When she came to the eucalyptus with a cue, Yang Xiaoyun, who had never played billiards before, didn't know how to move her hands.

Ye Haoran corrected the posture of her hands bit by bit.

I took a good stance and stabbed twice but failed to do so accurately.

Ye Haoran shook his head with a smile, hugged Yang Xiaoyun, grabbed Yang Xiaoyun's hand, and put the other hand on the club.

"Lean your body low, aim at three o'clock and one line, push the club slowly to find the position, yes, that's it, keep still, and then use force."….

'Snapped,

The moment the club made contact with the white ball, Yang Xiaoyun gave a small exclamation.

"Yeah, it's in!"

Like everyone who scores the ball for the first time, he is excited, but Yang Xiaoyun's reaction is just a little exaggerated.

Jumping up and down, the pigtails on her head flew up and down.

With Ye Haoran's words and deeds, Yang Xiaoyun has made rapid progress. In this regard, Yang Xiaoyun does have some talent.

After they got tired of playing, they handed over the clubs.

For the others, I found a sofa to sit down and rest for a while.

Ye Haoran chatted with Liu Beishan for a while.

Liu Beishan, who was smoking, talked about the recent situation.

"There's a new group here recently. They seem to be recent dropouts from some school. They look like 16 or 17. Five or six of them hang out on the street every day."

"Is there a trouble?"

Liu Beishan nodded: "There was a quarrel once and I beat up someone who came out to surf the Internet, but it was not serious."

This is the situation now. Many people do not have Chinese-style education, thinking that dropping out of school early can save a lot of money for their families, and they can also work to make money.

However, some people who are too lazy to work and are good at acting like monsters in school will not be able to learn well even if they drop out of school.

The temple is small and the wind is strong, and the pond is shallow and there are many bastards.

There can be two big brothers in one street.

Basically in every area, on every street, there are several guys who call themselves big brothers.

The real eldest brother has been sentenced, and the fake eldest brother shows off his power.

After chatting for a while, Ye Haoran took Yang Xiaoyun to the restaurant next door for dinner and then to the cinema.

There were not many people in the theater, only young people in twos and threes, who basically came to watch movies on dates.

The two found a central position.

Not long after watching, Yang Xiaoyun, who was entranced by the drama, came over and took the initiative to take Ye Haoran's arm and put it on her shoulders, so that she could lean comfortably in Ye Haoran's arms.

Yang Xiaoyun was so fascinated by it that she even got into her own emotions.

By the finale, Yang Xiaoyun even wanted to cry, but fortunately, she still had Ye Haoran's comfort.

Back home, Yang Xiaoyun, who was deeply in love, was influenced by the movie and was about to do something. A knock on the door interrupted the two of them taking off each other's clothes.

Yang Xiaoyun pouted and stood up to open the door.

"Hey, why are you here?"

"I guess you will be here. I bought snacks to come here to find you. Isn't it because I disturbed the good things of the two of you?"

Yang Xiaoyun said shyly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know."

It was Xia Lin who came, and Xia Lin, who was almost exposed by Yang Xiaoyun, got smart and killed Yang Xiaoyun.

"Oh, I really hit the mark. You two are not going to do that kind of thing in broad daylight, right? How about I wait outside the door for a while to give you some time? Is one hour enough?"

Yang Xiaoyun's face turned red from embarrassment: "Stop talking nonsense, we are just chatting."

How could he say such embarrassing things? Yang Xiaoyun was still too thin-skinned.

The two closed the door and returned to the house. Ye Haoran was watching TV in his pants and vest.

Seeing Xia Lin come in, Ye Haoran just nodded.

Yang Xiaoyun took the snacks brought by Xia Lin and went to the kitchen to put them on the plate. Xia Lin took the opportunity to run to Ye Haoran, held Ye Haoran's Bobo in her hands, and kissed her twice.

I don’t know when she started, but Charlene loved this secretive way very much.

It seemed that without Yang Xiaoyun, Xia Lin would be the same.

Ye Haoran reached back and took it out. Xia Lin covered her mouth and almost screamed. Fortunately, she didn't make a sound. If Yang Xiaoyun heard it, she would have died on the spot.

When Yang Xiaoyun came out with a few plates, Xia Lin happened to walk into the bathroom.

"What's wrong with Charlene?"

"How do I know? Maybe I have a cold. I'll just drink some beer to clear it up."

Yang Xiaoyun's eyes lit up: "Drink something?"

What is the purpose of taking a vacation? Isn’t it just to act like a monster? Do whatever comes to your mind, lie down on the sofa and start calling Mr. Sun from the supermarket downstairs.

Within a few minutes, Lao Sun knocked on the door carrying two bottles of beer.

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