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Ji Xiaoxiao turned her head and found that the man was looking at her with a smile like a fox.

Cursing her red lips, Ji Xiaoxiao casually replied, "I don't like playing with people with stories."

Lan Ziye smiled without saying a word, looked up at Chu Zechen, and beckoned him to sit down.

"Zechen, sit down if you don't want to go."

Chu Zechen nodded, and sat opposite the three of them. His indifferent expression seemed to be just cold, but after a long time, it would make people feel distanced.

Ji Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, it seemed that she made a mistake.

The moon-like man seems to be very close, but in fact he can't touch it.

"Miss Ji, can you dance?" Lan Ziye sent out the invitation with a smile.

"You will, I will naturally." Ji Xiaoxiao stood up, stretched out her hand coldly, and the two walked towards the dance floor.

Handsome men and beautiful women, and all of them are well-known figures, are particularly attractive.

Bai Zhiyi watched the two dance while eating melons and fruits, and when he got tired of watching, he watched the one playing the piano.

Inadvertently, Bai Zhiyi caught a glimpse of Chu Zechen and realized that he was looking at himself.

Suddenly Bai Zhiyi felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, she coughed twice, and handed half a bag of melon seeds to Chu Zechen: "Would you like some melon seeds?"

Chu Zechen was startled, then smiled lightly, and accepted it: "Thank you."

This time, Bai Zhiyi was stunned.

Can she say that she just wants to relieve the awkward atmosphere, just to express herself.

Chu Zechen doesn't look like someone who can eat melon seeds at all.

"You're welcome." Bai Zhiyi smiled sarcastically.

Bai Zhiyi didn't speak anymore, and Chu Zechen didn't speak any more, his indifferent face had a calm expression, and the atmosphere fell into silence again.

Bai Zhiyi complained secretly: She is really indifferent, wouldn't it be boring to do nothing.

"Well, I'll go for a walk." Bai Zhiyi stood up and smiled at Chu Zechen.

Chu Zechen nodded, looked at Bai Zhiyi's back, and closed his eyes in deep thought.

Bai Zhiyi walked to a turntable, looked back at Chu Zechen's direction, and murmured, "He's been staring at me, what a strange person."

And for some reason, Chu Zechen's gaze made her feel uncomfortable.

Bai Zhiyi felt this kind of feeling before in Jin Jingbai. When Jin Jingbai crushed her with IQ, she also felt uncomfortable...

"Why did Xiao Xiao take so long to dance?" Bai Zhiyi stuffed the cake into his mouth, a little puzzled, "These two people won't be fighting, right?"

Ji Xiaoxiao and Lan Ziye didn't fight, but it was almost the same.

The two danced lightly on the dance floor, their movements were extremely fluent, and they seemed to be in such a tacit understanding, like a pair of partners who had been training for a long time.

But in fact.

"Brother Ye, why didn't you tell others when you returned to China?" The lady who passed by occasionally saw Lan Ziye, felt aggrieved, and then looked at Ji Xiaoxiao with hatred.

Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at it casually, and saw that the lady had padded her breasts and had a plastic surgery, and smiled: "Master Lan, your previous aesthetics are really low."

"Xiao Xiao, do you still remember me?" A tall, rich and handsome man made a humble gesture when he saw Ji Xiaoxiao was very excited.

Lan Ziye took a look, and smiled evilly: "The suit is a high-quality imitation, and the watch is second-hand. Miss Ji, was your vision like this before?"

The two confronted Maimang!
However, both of them were smiling, looking so seductive.

"So I'm not here, looking for you?" Ji Xiaoxiao smiled coquettishly, wrapped her hands around Lan Ziye's neck, and clung to his ear, spitting orchid, extremely ambiguous.