Lu Xiaolei is a handsome dog, but he is also a straight man.

So although he spoke highly of Chu Xiao's face, his unyielding straight man's heart made him just nod to Mr. Chu: "Hello, we meet again."

Very businesslike and personable, Lu Xiaolei gave himself a hundred points in his heart.

"Didn't you say that you are my brother-in-law?" Chu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and soon teased with a gentle smile.

In an instant, the reserve of an adult shattered to the ground.

He remembered the cry he had made before he fainted.

Damn, forget about it!

Lu Xiaolei's face suddenly became hot and flustered. At that time, his body was addicted to drugs, he was cold and hungry, and he was not used to it just now, so he said this sentence.

In hindsight it was really embarrassing.

"That's right, why did you say you were Brother Xiao's brother-in-law at that time?" The little brat asked if he didn't understand at all.

Lu Xiaolei could only bite the bullet and said: "You know, at that time... there might be hallucinations."

In short, it is right to blame drug addiction.

I saw the other party frowning slightly, showing a worried look: "This thing damages the body, and it damages the heart even more. Lu Shao... It's better to touch it less."

The expression is sincere, and the words are sincere, worthy of the original book Bai Yueguang, and the words are very comfortable.

Lu Xiaolei quickly waved his hands: "Quit, quit, I'm too old to play anymore."

The kid on the side asked curiously: "Is that thing so magical? Is it fun?"

Lu Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how to answer, it was the original body who touched the prohibited drugs and not him, what could he say.

After hearing this, Chu Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he looked back at the child and said, "Ah Feng, do you want to try?"

From Lu Xiaolei's angle, he couldn't see Chu Xiao's face, only heard the other party's voice was extremely gentle and warm, but for some reason, the child's face immediately showed the expression of a mouse seeing a cat, and the previous cheerful expression disappeared instantly.

"It's not fun." Lu Xiaolei said suddenly.

The two looked back at him at the same time.

Lu Xiaolei smiled self-deprecatingly, and pointed to himself: "This thing will be useless if it touches someone. Look at me, it's the best example."

Song Zifeng showed a half-understanding expression, while Chu Xiao's previous warm smile faded slightly, looking at Lu Xiaolei thoughtfully.

"People will become crazy. When they are addicted, they will deny their relatives, and their parents will have to take medicine to give way. They will lose their fortunes because of that one bite. The whole person will be useless, and they will not be interested in anything. They are like rotten mud bugs. .” Lu Xiaolei thought about the ten days since he quit the drug, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"So boy, you must not touch that thing." Lu Xiaolei looked at the child and said seriously.

Song Zifeng stared blankly at this man suddenly serious, and looked at himself seriously with a pair of amber eyes, as if the gold that had been washed away from the gravel was flowing in the sun, it was so beautiful, and he blushed involuntarily: "Who, Who is going to touch it, I'm just curious."

"Curiosity can kill the cat." Lu Xiaolei patted the child's head: "You will know later, listen to your cousin, that's right."

"Understood, obviously not a few years older than me, how can you speak old-fashioned." Song Zifeng was a little annoyed at his sudden embarrassment, and turned his head to avoid Lu Xiaolei's hand.

"Young Master Lu, you don't have to underestimate yourself." Chu Xiao slightly stretched his eyebrows, smiling very nicely: "If a person wants to change, it's never too late."

Lu Xiaolei waved his hand to show that he didn't care, but saw the crowd behind Chu Xiao suddenly covering their mouths in surprise, exclaiming, and staring at behind him, as if there was something terrible.

Lu Xiaolei was curious, and just as he was about to look back, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Then he felt a heat on the back of his neck, and he slowly reached out to touch it, only to see the bright red of his hand.

He turned around slowly, only to see Sun Meiyi, who smelled of alcohol, holding a champagne bottle with only a spout in her hand, shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Go to hell! Smelly man!"

As he said that, he wanted to continue stabbing him with the broken glass mouth.

Lu Xiaolei was dazzled by the smashing of the wine bottle, covering his bleeding head with both hands, and there was no time to make a move.

It was dark before his eyes, and someone stood in front of him.

Judging from the corner of the dark blue clothes, it should be Mr. Chu.

Only then did he realize that Chu Xiao seemed to be quite tall, at least [-], and it really didn't match his breezy face.

Of course, what's even more incompatible is the opponent's skill.

Now Lu Xiaolei has seen how terrifying a drunken woman is.He didn't see how Chu Xiao made a move, and after he reacted, he only saw that he had held Sun Meiyi's wrists with one hand very restrainedly, trying not to touch other places.

And with these hands, no matter how hard the woman struggles, she can't break free from the shackles.

The crowd on one side had been blinded by the battle, and it took Song Zifeng a while to remember to call the security guard.

Lu Xiaolei held his bleeding head, looked at the chaotic crowd, and suddenly felt a little absurd.

What are you talking about whether you are dead or not? My mother has already died once, Lu Xiaolei subconsciously complained.

Seeing Sun Meiyi who was subdued by the security guards and still struggling, Lu Xiaolei walked up to her with blood all over her face.

The woman's delicate makeup was already worn out, and her face was covered with mottled tears. While struggling, she muttered drunken words: "You always don't believe that I really like you..."

This sister is really sad.

But he is not the real Lu Xiaolei after all, so he can only end this deformed relationship.

The straight man Lu Xiaolei knelt down, looked at the woman, raised his hand to gently wipe away her tears, and said, "I believe it."

This is his last tenderness.

The woman stared at him, and suddenly she smiled. The smile was full of girlish charm, and she could vaguely see the look of the high-spirited actress back then. She said, "That's good."

Then he bowed and spat all over Lu Xiaolei.

Lu Xiaolei, who was a little sympathetic just now: "..."

Everyone eating melons present: "..."

A certain underage boy: "Wow, exciting."

A boy's cousin: "Ah Feng, don't gloat over other people's plight."

Young Master Lu, whose head was covered with blood after being opened, and Shadow Queen, who had vomited in a mess, were sent home an hour later.

"Hahaha, that young master of the Lu family is simply a god. It's the first time I saw a man with blood on his face still talking to the murderer. Merry, really Merry." The one who recognized Lu Xiaolei as the young master before , it is Song Zifeng's number one friend Hua Yiliang.

"Xiao Liangzi, what are you talking about, doesn't the wrist that was pinched just now hurt?" Because Song Zifeng, who was watched by Chu Xiao and was six days away from adulthood, could only complain while holding a glass of non-alcoholic soft drink.

Hua Yiliang's smile froze, he quickly shut up, and smiled at Chu, who had been quietly watching Dr. Tea performing tea art from the beginning to the end, and said, "But I see you talked to him for a long time, do you know him?"

Chu Xiao held a cup of smelling fragrance in his hand, and was sniffing the faint fragrance of aged Pu'er, before he spoke for a long time: "It's just a coincidence."

Hua Yiliang chuckled: "This person's reputation is well-known in the circle. Anyone who likes to play knows him, but I saw him for the first time today. I always feel——and imagination It's a little different."

"Why is it different?" Chu Xiao turned to look at him, his eyes shining brightly.

Hua Yiliang groped for a long time, and then popped out a sentence: "I can't say it, but the face of Young Master Lu is really good."

After speaking, he touched his chin with some aftertaste.

Chu Xiao slightly raised his eyelids: "The few in your family are not enough for you to play with?"

"It's different." Hua Yiliang waved his hand: "But let's talk about business, Mr. Fang called you back this time, what do you think?"

Chu Xiao put the teacup back on the tea stand, and when he put it down, his little finger would lightly touch the bottom of the cup, and the whole movement was completed without the slightest sound.

"you guess."

Hua Yiliang frowned: "Come on, before the Chu family has even spoken, the Fang family will hold a family banquet first. This is clearly a robbery. Whether you are in business or politics, there must be an explanation? Still waiting for your help."

Chu Xiao still didn't speak, took the tea cup handed over by Dr. Cha, and took a sip of tea.

"This tea is pretty good."

"You, you, you, here again, every time you look like this quiet time, okay, don't say it if you don't say it, you think I really want to know." After finishing speaking, he put his arms around the little boy he had just found To the side to play.

It happened that the wine was on the table, and then they started playing games. Chu Xiao usually tried not to touch the wine on such occasions, and he always talked to Song Zifeng's young friends from time to time.

He himself is very good at conversation, and his attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, even in front of some juniors, he doesn't show off, so the scene is very harmonious for a while.

Among the young masters who were drinking with Hua Yiliang, one of them lost three times in a row and begged for mercy repeatedly, but instead was wiped out several times for no reason.

What a fine young master, seeing the attitudes of these people, how could he not know who the protagonist of today's game is, and leaned towards Chu Xiao with a glass of wine.

"Master Chu doesn't seem to like drinking?"

Chu Xiao turned his head and took a look. The boy's complexion was snow-white, and there were two or three parts of Lu Xiaolei's mixed-race shadow between his eyebrows and eyes, but his nose was slightly thick, and his whole face looked a little clumsy.

You can tell what Hua Yiliang is planning at a glance.

Chu Xiao shook his head: "Wine is a good thing, but I just don't like it."

The young man seemed to understand, but still wanted to get closer, Chu Xiao was already smiling, and at the same time lifted Song Zifeng, and put it between himself and the young master.

Song Zifeng looked at Chu Xiao on the left who was calmly drinking tea, and then looked at the resentful eyes of the young man on the right.

Wiping off his cold sweat, he picked up the fruit juice on the table and said proudly, "Come on, I'll do it first!"

"..."

Young Master Chu curled his mouth, very satisfied.

The young man had a bad nose, so he had no choice but to sit back beside Hua Yiliang again.

"Speaking of the Tao family, the old man of his family seems to have made up his mind to change his successor recently." Hua Yiliang was happy, breathing alcohol, and began to talk about the door again.

"You heard that too?" Chu Xiao was willing to talk to him this time.

"It is said that she has already arrived in City C, and there will be a banquet for her in three days. Your family should have received the invitation, right?"

Chu Xiao nodded: "I heard that there is such a thing."

"are you going?"

Chu Xiao placed a pair of slender hands on his knees, and tapped along with the music.

After a while, when Hua Yiliang finally lost his patience and turned his head and got tired of being with the little boy again, he said softly:

"go."

The author has something to say: the publication time is wrong, and I am also drunk

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