He Fan didn't believe that Lin Qingsong was really trying to welcome the crowd. He estimated that this guy was probably coming for the three girls Zhao Lihua, but he just didn't know which girl he was looking for.

He Fan rubbed his temples, frowned and said, "Don't do this with me, tell me what you want to do."

"Hehe!" Lin Qingsong scratched his head and did not respond, but just kept smiling.

Seeing this guy's appearance, He Fan immediately stood up and said, "If you don't say anything, I'll leave."

Lin Qingsong couldn't sit still anymore, so he hurried over and held He Fan, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Fan, you see, I'm not too young anymore. My parents kept urging me to find a wife, which made me anxious!"

"What does this matter to me?" He Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Can you still want me to be a matchmaker for you?"

"Hehe!" Lin Qingsong first pulled open the chair next to him and sat down, then smiled and said, "Isn't this a look at how many girls you know, Brother Fan."

"Don't talk nonsense." He Fan glared and said, "Yesterday, you even got a seven fairies from a foreign country. Today, you also brought a kitten to the market. How could I have a wide range of beauty resources like you, Brother Song?"

Now it was Lin Qingsong's turn to be embarrassed, and he didn't know how to respond to He Fan for a while.

After laughing a few times, Lin Qingsong continued, "You don't know what kind of guys I am, you can just make do with it occasionally. If you really want me to take them home, my parents will not break my legs."

"That can only be said that you deserve it." He Fan smiled and scolded: "You just need to find a serious girl to take it home."

"So! I just want Brother Fan to introduce me to me? There is a ready-made one around you, so I can't find it myself." Lin Qingsong rubbed his hands and laughed.

"Come on!" He Fan said angrily: "Those are all good girls. If you want to harm others, don't worry about them, otherwise Old Hu will hate me to death in the future."

"I really won't hurt you." Lin Qingsong hurriedly stood up and promised: "I really don't want to play this time, I really want to talk to a girlfriend."

Seeing Lin Qingsong's style, He Fan was surprised. It seemed that this guy didn't say anything like a lie. Could it be that this guy really planned to turn back?

"Are you serious?" He Fan asked half-believingly.

"Really, it's more true than anything else. I can promise you!" Lin Qingsong said with his right hand, his serious look at him, and his face was not like he was lying.

This made He Fan a little embarrassed.

After all, if Lin Qingsong really abandons the girl, then his introducer will be a little bit uninformed.

Not only will it be embarrassing to meet those girls in the future, but even Lao Hu will probably have an objection to him.

After pondering for a while, He Fan finally made a decision in his heart.

However, he still asked Lin Qingsong: "Who do you like?"

After hearing He Fan's question, Lin Qingsong was immediately happy. He knew that there was probably hope for this matter, otherwise He Fan would never have asked this.

But he was still a little embarrassed to tell him.

However, Lin Qingsong also knew that if he didn't say it, He Fan wouldn't agree.

Thinking of this, he had to bite the bullet and tell the girl in his heart.

"The girl who played with me last night."

"Zhao Lihua?" He Fan stared at Lin Qingsong with wide eyes, unable to believe that this was true.

He was still guessing that time last night, but he didn't expect that he was really confused. Lin Qingsong really fell in love with Zhao Lihua.

Lin Qingsong didn't pay attention to He Fan's expression, but just murmured alone: ​​"Is her name Zhao Lihua? Her name is quite nice."

Although Lin Qingsong was speaking in a low voice, He Fan could still hear it. He immediately said speechlessly: "I said you didn't drink wine with someone all night last night, so why don't you even know their name."

"I just drank last night and forgot to ask." Lin Qingsong said embarrassedly.

"Tell me carefully, why did you fall in love with Zhao Lihua? I'm so anxious that you were very concerned about the other two girls last night." He Fan asked in confusion.

Lin Qingsong's performance against Qin Wanqi and Situ Nazha last night was simply a sign of being crazy.

And the situation with Zhao Lihua is like a hostile side.

But who would have thought that Lin Qingsong would say today that he had an idea about Zhao Lihua, which made He Fan not know what to say.

When Lin Qingsong heard He Fan's inquiry, he immediately became quiet.

He said slowly, "She is a little different from others!"

"Why is it different?" He Fan asked, and his gossip was completely seduced.

When it comes to appearance, although Zhao Lihua is pretty good, she is still a little different from Qin Wanqi and Situ Nazha. He Fan really couldn't think of what Lin Qingsong liked Zhao Lihua.

"It's generous, not artificial, nor does it have the kind of delicate disease that girls have." Lin Qingsong said with a smile on his face.

He Fan helped him with his forehead, and his feelings were like Zhao Lihua's carefree personality.

To put it more clearly, that is, he is attracted to the character of Zhao Lihua tomboy.

This is exactly the same as the personality of his young boy He Shengnan.

That is, Zhao Lihua has long and fluttering hair, while He Shengnan is just a heroic short hair difference.

"Okay!"

After figuring out the reason, He Fan didn't plan to ask more questions.

It seems that Lin Qingsong really plans to pursue Zhao Lihua this time.

This time he condescends to play a matchmaker career, who makes Lin Qingsong usually call out "Brother Fan"?

If he didn't help this, it would be a bit unreasonable.

"I'll help you make an appointment with someone." He Fan said helplessly: "But I can't guarantee whether someone agrees or not."

"It's okay." Lin Qingsong said excitedly: "As long as Brother Fan, you have made an appointment for me, if not, we will make an appointment next time."

He Fan rolled his eyes, and next time, he really treated him as a soundtrack!

He Fan took out his cell phone and thought about it, thinking that he would have to make an appointment with Lao Hu first, so that it would be safer to ask Lao Hu to meet Zhao Lihua and the other girls.

After all, Lao Hu and Zhao Lihua have known each other for many years, so it wouldn't be embarrassing to ask someone out.

He Fan and Zhao Lihua are actually not very familiar with girls. It is easy for people to misunderstand by calling them to come out directly.

The phone was connected soon, and things went smoother than I thought.

"Hello!"

"Old Hu, are you free tonight?"

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't have much drink last night, and I plan to ask you to continue to come tonight."

"Such a coincidence, I'm just about to ask you to have a meal together in the evening."

"Haha, then we want to go together."

However, although Lao Hu agreed, He Fan’s real purpose today was not Lao Hu. He had to continue saying: “Then you can call Nazha and the others, otherwise Mr. Luo, a woman, would have no topic to talk about with us two big men.”

After hearing what He Fan said, Lao Hu didn't think much about it and just responded.

Lao Hu's hearty laughter rang: "Okay, you can decide the time and place. I will notify Nazha and the others later. It just so happens that they have nothing to do."

"Okay, I'll send you the prestige to the address later."

"Well, then let's hang up first."

Doudu…

After hanging up the phone, before He Fan could speak, Lin Qingsong beside him rushed over excitedly and hugged He Fan.

"Brother Fan, you will be my dear brother from now on. Thank you so much!" Lin Qingsong said with an excited look on his face.

Listening to Lin Qingsong's nagging words, seeing that his saliva was about to splash on his face, He Fan immediately pushed him away with a disgusting smile and scolded: "Get out of here, don't disgust me."

"hey-hey……"

The two of them had a fight for a while before they sat down.

"Change the time and place quickly, I'll send it to Lao Hu later." He Fan said with a smile.

Lin Qingsong nodded, pondered for a while before speaking, "Will you go to the bar?"

"This... I'll ask Lao Hu, I don't know if he minds." He Fan said.

He himself was not resistant to going to the bar, but Lao Hu might have decided that he was a first-line star, and he rarely went to some public places.

This time, He Fan did not call him, and directly sent a message to Lao Hu using his prestige.

Lao Hu probably just stared at his phone and responded immediately.

Looking at the OK expression from Lao Hu, He Fan immediately said to Lin Qingsong: "The bar is OK, you can see it, but you can choose a better environment."

"Okay, I understand this." Lin Qingsong nodded.

"I'll have someone serve the food first. Didn't you let me come over for dinner? You might as well ask me to eat these leftovers." He Fan pointed to the dishes Lin Qingsong had just finished eating and cursed.

"Uh...my fault, my fault." Lin Qingsong laughed embarrassedly, then immediately got up and called the waiter over.

When the waiter arrived, He Fan was not polite to Lin Qingsong. He just ordered whatever was expensive and ordered more than a dozen special dishes from this restaurant.

Anyway, this guy has money, and he is helping Lin Qingsong with his business today, so he has to reward his stomach anyway.

An hour later, He Fan, who had enough food and drink, was about to go home.

It's still noon, and he can go back for lunch, so there is no need to follow Lin Qingsong to stare at him.
To be continued...