After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 507 Are You Sick?Terminally ill?The kind that can't be cured?

Chapter 507 Are You Sick?Terminally ill?The kind that can't be cured?
If she doesn't leave, she will leave first.

As soon as she stepped out, Sheng Xifang and Lu Jin walked beside her.

She has the feeling of a wealthy lady going out on the street with two bodyguards.

Beautiful and rusty.

Zhao Chumian smiled lightly.

Chen didn't like to be lively and playful, but Chen's parents spoiled him, but they couldn't control him.

Heyuan is a place specially used by Chen Mei for gatherings and parties. There are many rooms and entertainment facilities. Even in the dark night, this villa is brightly lit.

Especially at this moment, the rooftop barbecue, dessert, fruit, food, drink, and expensive wine are full.

"Miss Zhao, come here to put on our birthday star..."

Ji Linze came over with a glowing cat ear headband, one ear said: Happy birthday, and the other said: Happy day.

this thing...

Once you see Sheng Xifang, you won't wear it.

this kind of life...

She doesn't do it.

Zhao Chumian didn't answer.

Ji Linze's hand holding the headband froze, and raised his eyes to stare at Sheng Xifang with a haha.

The next second, he put it on his head.

"Brother Sheng, happy birthday... happy birthday to you..."

He sang.

Sheng Xifang pulled Zhao Chumian past him calmly.

As soon as they left, Ji Linze immediately took off the headband and caught a glimpse of Lu Jin standing in front of him.

"Film King Lu, is there something wrong?"

"Chat?"

Ji Linze was a little surprised, "Are you sick? Terminally ill? The kind that can't be cured?"

Lu Jin remained silent, turned and walked in another direction.

He likes intractable diseases best.

Except for Sheng Xifang's incurable emotional apathy, which belongs to the psychological category and he can't do anything about it, he likes everything else.

Zhao Chumian and Sheng Xifang went out, and suddenly turned around, where is Lu Jin?
Where's Ji Linze?

What about the two of them?
boom!
Bang bang bang!
Sheng Xifang hugged her violently, turned around and held her in his arms.

Beautiful confetti exploded from above their heads.

"It's a piece of paper..."

Zhao Chumian tugged at his shirt, "I'm fine..."

With his exaggerated reaction, he thought some sharp arrow was shooting towards her.

Luckily it was paper.

He picked up the piece of paper on her head, stared back at Sheng Huanhuan, and said in a cold voice, "Fun?"

"No..." Sheng lowered his head slowly.

She didn't want to play by herself.

The main reason is that brother Chen coaxed her to say that brother now has a woman, so he will definitely not be as cold and heartless as before, so he can tease him.

She just...

Try it.

Well, what Brother Chen said makes sense, and he did not lose his temper.

But there was obvious displeasure in his eyes...

very scary.

"Where's my idol?" Sheng Huanhuan immediately changed the subject with a blank expression.

"People can't stand it, and you still have the mood to play here?" Sheng Xifang said in a low voice, "No more."

"Oh……"

Sheng Huanhuan was very obedient and did not betray Chen Mei.

Sheng Xifang took Zhao Chumian's little hand, "It's too cold here, the wind is blowing, I want to eat something, let's go back to the room to eat."

He is not interested in this kind of party.

Chen Mei just used his birthday as an excuse.

"Then it's better to go home directly..." Zhao Chumian said lightly.

"Alright." Sheng Xifang made a gesture to pull her back.

"No." She paused, "Are you embarrassed to go? Your birthday."

"They can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival..."

But she looked everywhere with happy birthday signs.

At the beginning, he only planned to gather a few friends in Anhesheng.

But after he went to the stadium, Chen did not send him a message saying that he would be in Heyuan instead.

It was Zhao Chumian's request.

She wants to be here.

She had already revisited the old place a few months ago.

"Hi……"

Zhao Chumian smiled and did not say hello to Chen.

Chen Mei was already slightly drunk, and raised his eyes lazily, "The clothes on Ms. Zhao... look familiar."

"his."

"I know..." Chen Mei's mouth curled slightly, "It's very suitable for you."

Zhao Chumian: "..."

Where does it fit?
(End of this chapter)

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