Raiders' weak school grass is the big devil

"Hello, I'm here with Chi Zhen, I'm sorry to come uninvited." Xin Qi realized half a second later, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Meng Fan froze for a moment, then turned around and hummed back.

Xin Qi smiled, said a few more words of blessing and sat down.

Fu Juncheng quickly pulled Meng Fan off and shook his head.

His attitude will only set off the opposite Xin Qi more generously.

Didn't you see that other people looked at Xin Qi differently?

Chi Zhen looked at him coldly, covered his stupidity with a sneer, and ignored today's birthday star, turning his head to say something to Xin Qi.

Even Xiao Jingsheng shook his head when he looked at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan didn't understand why, but in an instant, their attitudes changed.

Xiao Mingze looked at him, at Xin Qi, and suddenly realized.

In the previous Meng family, Meng Xueru was more like his deceased mother. Only Meng Fan inherited the appearance of his father, Meng Donglai. There was no other brother to compare with. Everyone felt that Meng Fan looked like Meng Donglai.

Now only after comparison can we find that Meng Fan inherited the appearance from Meng Donglai with only form and no spirit.

Meng Donglai is a man whose fatal attraction comes from his bones.

Even if you can find out as you go deeper, he is promiscuous and weak-tempered, and countless mad bees and butterflies still pounce on him.

And this kind of charm is not limited to a beautiful appearance, it comes from the oil painting in the frame, to every move, every eyebrow and eye is a dynamic picture of fatal charm.

Xin Qi just sat quietly without anyone noticing, until he got up to speak, anyone who has met Meng Donglai can feel this feeling.

Resemblance, it's so similar, that kind of appearance that resembles in spirit rather than just in appearance, full of temptation and attraction.

Compared with him, Meng Fanlai is just a vase with superficial appearance.

It's just a pity that Xin Qi's attractiveness was well suppressed by him, using rules and self-cultivation.

Gradually shaped into an old-fashioned and serious little master.

Only one person saw the real Xin Qi through the image of the little master.

An interesting soul is indeed better than thousands of good-looking skins.

But it is undeniable that the first sight of Xin Qi on Whitington campus is the heartbeat that can make Chi Zhen orgasm instantly.

Originally, Xin Qi watched Meng Fan and others walk away, but his back suddenly felt hairy, and when he turned his head, he could only see Chi Yan's eyes that had no meaning, the pupils were dark like an abyss without bottom.

He pursed his lips obediently and smiled at Chi Zhen, who raised the corners of his lips and returned a smile that made him even more incomprehensible.

In the middle of the hall, Meng Fan was not very happy when he was beaten.

As today's little birthday star, he is admired by all the stars, but he still feels that it is not enough.

His brother Meng Xueru didn't come, and his parents refused to add extra pomp to him. His 16th birthday was miserable.

Fu Juncheng said: "It's too complicated. Didn't your father give you a painting? Uncle Meng's calligraphy is a masterpiece. Why don't you let us see it?"

"Yes, yes, let's feast our eyes too." Someone agreed.

Meng Fan deliberately pretended to be reluctant: "Well, my dad drew it for me himself, and no one else has seen it."

The accent falls on "my dad" deliberately.

Sure enough, when Xin Qi heard it, his hand holding the water glass froze for a moment, and he looked up.

The servant was ordered to fetch the picture scroll, and the others flattered: "Then we are honored, quickly open it and have a look."

What spread out on the tea table is indeed a good painting, with ink and wash, landscape and atmosphere.

The most wonderful thing is that the towering green mountains actually melted into the words.

Xiao Mingze was also interested in watching it.

Meng Donglai is also considered a legend among these juniors. With just one face, he can seduce countless men and women as his servants. He is also considered a small achievement in terms of talent.

It's just that it doesn't show in the career market, or he himself disdains it, but his two wives are strong women who are willing to take care of his family business and provide for his amorous expenses.

But in the end, Meng Donglai's calligraphy and paintings are still worth some money on the market, and have some artistic value.

"I heard that Uncle Meng inscribed a couplet in the painting, hidden in two mountains, and you can get a supercar if you read the couplet. Cousin, do you know the answer?" Fu Juncheng said pretendingly.

Xiao Jingsheng glanced at Xin Qi who was sitting next to Chi Zhen from the corner of his eye, and chose to keep his mouth shut.

Meng Fanliao and Fu Juncheng's little calculations, no one can't see it, but he is not without calculations in his heart.

"Of course." Meng Fan raised his chin triumphantly, and glanced at Xin Qi from the corner of his eye, "Why would my dad be willing to make things difficult for me? He secretly told me the answer."

"But we don't know." Fu Juncheng laughed with the others.

"Well, it's boring for you to say it directly, why don't we guess, your car is ours if we guess correctly, it doesn't matter if we guess wrong, how about drinking this bottle of beer?"

"Hey, good or bad, Young Master Fu, we are uneducated, don't bully us for not having enough education."

Fu Juncheng put the beer he took casually on the carpet with the corner of his mouth hooked, and stepped on it: "It doesn't matter, let's turn the bottle to see who is the lucky one."

The risk value was dispersed, and everyone felt that it was impossible for them to be themselves, so they cheered and cheered up.

Fu Juncheng moved very quickly, Xin Qi and Xiao Jingsheng didn't have time to raise objections, he turned the wine bottle and pointed at a boy.

Naturally, the man couldn't answer, but he was refreshing, and he drank the whole bottle of beer in one go.

The atmosphere in the hall reached a climax in an instant, and the young boys and girls cheered, this person made a good start.

Xin Qi looked at the man's age, as well as the shoe prints left on the wine bottle, and shook his head.

Then look at Chi Zhen beside him who is bored and taps the sofa with his knuckles. Fortunately, Chi Zhen doesn't like this kind of occasion either.

"Continue." Fu Juncheng stepped on another bottle of beer in the same way, and rubbed it twice before turning his hand.

Unfortunately, this time it was pointing at Xin Qi.

Xin Qi was slightly surprised, but he didn't want to spoil their atmosphere, so he got up and went to the coffee table to take a closer look.

There are already several words for the mountain on the west side of the painting, and what he wants to correct is the second line on the east side.

"There is a time when all the flowers come to an end, but this life ends. Does it correspond to your name?" Xin Qi put on a humble attitude.

It's not a neat line of poetry, but the combination of paintings is very artistic.

Everyone else looked at Meng Fan, Meng Fan's face turned red and then green, and finally nodded: "Yes."

Fu Juncheng said badly, and cut the conversation: "Since we started this game, why don't we continue playing, the person pointed at by the wine bottle has to ask a question, ask a question to a random person, and the person who answers is that you drink, he If he doesn't answer, he's going to drink the whole bottle of beer."

"Ask randomly... what if you ask only one person?" someone said.

"That's unfortunate," Fu Juncheng said bluntly, "That person should think about why he is so unpopular."

"Oh--"

If Fu Juncheng was shameless just now, he knew that he would use someone as a cover first, but now he doesn't even bother to cover up.

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that Meng Fan and Fu Juncheng are going to target Xin Qi.

The main party is like this, so they naturally don't mind making more fun.

"It's too late." Xiao Jingsheng said lightly.

Everyone looked carefully at Chi Zhen, who was at the head of the table, Xiao Jingsheng just let him take the main seat on purpose.

Chi Zhen used to live in seclusion, some of them may not know each other, but the person who can be supported by the two young masters of the Xiao family must be someone they can't afford.

The others had no objection, Chi Zhen was excluded from this game, they sat in a circle, and those without seats stood in the outer circle to watch.

Seeing that no one had asked his opinion, Xin Qi had no choice but to find an opportunity to speak for himself: "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

Don't drink?

I don't know how to drink!

Fu Juncheng and Meng Fan looked at each other.

Chi Zhen, who was resting his chin in his hand, had a flash of light in his eyes, watching Xin Qi's lips twitch.

I really want to see him drunk, his whole body flushed, it must be very attractive.

Fu Juncheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "My guest, you are not here to spoil the scene, are you?"

Xin Qi: ... What else can Xin Qi do, in order not to lose face of Chi Zhen who brought him here, he can only do it.

As soon as the wine bottle was turned, Fu Juncheng came up and continued to make some small gestures to point at himself and Meng Fan, and challenged Xin Qi directly.

Others were still a little hesitant, what does it mean that Chi Zhen went to the banquet without a female companion and brought a boy of the same sex alone?

It's up to the owner to beat the dog. If it doesn't please the owner, it's too worthless to embarrass yourself.

Everyone coveted Chi Zhen's expression, but they couldn't see why.

Chi Zhen's expression was cold and indifferent, but his indifferent look should also reflect that he was sitting idly by and ignoring their tricks.

It seems to be deliberately conniving at their troubles.

Everyone was relieved, and began to rack their brains one after another, coming up with all kinds of strange questions to make things difficult for Xin Qi.

Xiao Jingsheng was also in this circle of people. He had no intention of embarrassing Xin Qi, but he had to follow the crowd. When it was his turn, he had a random problem.

He couldn't understand Chi Zhen a little bit.

Doesn't Chi Zhen know that other people are waiting to look at him to make things difficult for Xin Qi?

Chi Zhen, who sat alone in the main seat, was playing with a small knife casually in his hand. The good high position allowed him to see the situation in the inner circle clearly.

The exquisitely crafted knife was moving dangerously around his fingertips.

It was impossible to tell which was whiter and which was smoother, the tip of the knife reflecting the cold sharpness and his pale fingertips.

Xiao Jingsheng only felt his heart beating along with the tip of the knife being played with.

Chi Zhen played casually and leisurely, and the hearts of those who watched were tightened every minute, worried that the sharp tip of the knife would cut a bloody gash on that white finger at any time.

"He's really a freak." Xiao Mingze said in Xiao Jingsheng's ear with lingering fear.

Xiao Jingsheng gave him a warning look, and Xiao Mingze didn't dare to raise any more questions to make things difficult for Xin Qi.

It was also because of his cousin that he kept looking at Xin Qi unhappy. To be honest, Xin Qi's temper was quite to his liking.

But why now that he has finished singing the bad face, his brother forbids him to put on a dirty face to Xin Qi.

The phone ding-dong reminded that the message was received, Chi Zhen stopped the knife in his hand, glanced at a photo received in the phone, and then his eyes fell on Xin Qi, which made Xin Qi feel weird.

Do you always feel that Chi Zhen is looking at the little pitiful eyes?

Xin Qi concentrated on dealing with those people's endless weird problems.

"Your statement is untenable..."

"Your question comes from the Six Classics, not the Four Books..."

"...Ah, I know, but my memory should not be wrong, maybe you can go back and look it up before discussing with me..."

A lot of people were just messing around, and he gave the answer, and they were still bluffing and saying he was wrong, just asking him to have a drink and make him look like a fool.

Xin Qi intentionally showed a distressed expression, and quietly leaned into Chi Zhen's ear and said, "It seems that I have to cheat on the encyclopedia to cope."

Chi Zhen's deep black eyes seemed to smile, and he squeezed his palm: "No need."

Chi Zhen stood up, completely ignoring the person who was still talking about making things difficult, and walked up to Fu Juncheng, stepping on the wine bottle with the sole of her expensive shoe.

Fu Juncheng was still pretending to turn it, and when he looked up, Chi Zhen's condescending gaze, with deep black pupils, swept them from the corner of his eyes.

There is no one more suitable to stare at than Chi Zhen, as if they are all ants in his eyes, supercilious.

It was true that Chi Zhen never looked at them directly from the beginning to the end.

Fu Juncheng sat down on the ground.

"It's over?" When the hall suddenly fell silent, Chi Zhen raised the corner of his lips lightly.

He leaned over and picked up the wine bottle on the ground with two fingers in disgust. When everyone was wondering what he was going to do, he suddenly threw it against the wall.

boom!The sound of the bottle shattering startled everyone.

Some people watching the theater even felt that broken glass had splashed on them.

What's more, people who passed by with wine bottles rubbing their heads were stunned.

"Help you, music," Chi Yan squinted at the party's host, Meng Fan, as if watching a farce clown, and almost threw the gift bag in his hand, "Gift. "

Crack, it landed on Meng Fan's desk and fell to the ground.

Meng Fan turned pale.

No one expected that the young master of the Chi family had such a bad temper.

But since he wanted to defend Xin Qi, why didn't he say so at the beginning!

Xiao Jingsheng smiled helplessly, of course he believed in Xin Qi's ability, and waited for them to be slapped in the face one by one before showing his power.

Xin Qi was self-effacing with the excuse that he didn't know how to drink, but these people really thought he was afraid of them.

After Xin Qi slapped them in the face one by one, Chi Zhen just laughed and said nothing.

"Not yet." Chi Zhen tilted his head sideways, and said to Xin Qi, the only one who was looking straight at him.

His appearance is really harmless, compared with Chi Yan who smashed the wine bottle last second.

Xin Qi also felt a little helpless.

After all, they have different identities.

If he refuses to join the game in the first place and wants to go, these people will still mess with him to keep him.

But if it were Chi Zhen who said this, they would not dare to fart.

Oh no, Xiuya Xiuya, you can't swear.

"Master Chi...Master Chi, wait!" Xiao Jingsheng chased after him.

The author has something to say: Ah, I made up Xin Zai's drunk appearance, I want to give him a hug too!

No, I have a nosebleed, Xin Zai is Chi Zhen, not my boyfriend, woo woo woo (┯_┯)

When will I find a tender boyfriend...