The devil does not play cards according to the routine [Entertainment circle]

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The "young masters" in the Fenghua Xueyue venue are good-looking, and they all have their own unique charm.

The few people who had seen many beauties were immediately stunned by Yu Zhengwei when they came in, and then realized, isn't this the national cabbage on the hot search?

To come here to play with these young masters?

Several people began to take their seats after saying hello, but curiosity would always sneak up on Yu Zhengwei.

Mervin coughed in embarrassment, and waved to the new faces Xiao Yang and Tu Anan who were still standing there.

Xiao Yang glanced at Tu An'an who was hesitant on the right side. Recently, the news that Tu An'an was Mervin's prey had spread all over the rabbit circle.

Xiao Yang didn't make any extra choices, and sat down beside Yu Zhengwei with a smile on his face.

Looking at Yu Zhengwei's face, Xiaoyang felt happy, poured a glass of wine, and said at the beginning: "It is my honor to serve you."

As soon as these words came out, the box instantly turned into a Shura field.

Yu Zhengwei glanced at Mervin, who was already starting to explode, and stretched out his hand to take the wine glass.

The wine glass was intercepted by Mervin, and Mervin said with a "for your own good" expression: "Honey, you don't drink well, drink less."

"Yes, Qi Chen is a singer, so you need to protect your voice," Yang Zeyu echoed in a timely manner, pointing to the tea table in the Ming Hall and ordering: "Xiao Yang, go over there and make a pot of tea."

Xiao Yang got up confused and left Yu Zhengwei's side, he didn't know why he made this group of young masters unhappy.

At this moment, Tu An'an also sat down beside Merwen, three feet away.

Yu Zhengwei looked at Merwen with interest, and said "oh" pointingly.

Although people called in, the atmosphere in the box was still weird, and compared with the joy in the hall, it was too prudish.

The two groups next door began to recite poems and wine, and talk about life.

It's hard to distort the ambiguous background into a song of elegance.

Yu Zhengwei flipped through the memories in his mind, and found that there are many ways to drink and are full of excitement.

It is completely different from the current "anti-pornography" scene.

A sound of "da" brought everyone's attention to Yu Zhengwei.

Yu Zhengwei blinked, and patted Mervin's thigh lightly: "You are a big liar, you clearly said that there is something interesting here."

Yang Zeyu and Zou Kui's eyes sharpened instantly.

Mervyn: "..."

What else can Mervin do, he really has nothing to do with Yu Zhengwei, he gritted his teeth and said, "I regret it, I don't want them to touch you."

As a fearsome demon leader, Yu Zhengwei has never dealt with feelings.

His servant did not dare to be as bold as Mervin, always testing back and forth on the edge of his limit.

Yu Zhengwei lowered his eyes, looked at these hands that did not belong to him, and fell into deep thought.

Merwin was afraid that Yu Zhengwei would get into trouble, so he quietly approached Yu Zhengwei, and put his hand on his, "I was too anxious..."

Emotions have colors.

In Yu Zhengwei's peripheral vision, the color of the little stars on Merwen's body was swinging and changing.

This man is not as calm as he appears on the surface.

Tu An'an has been sitting quietly on the side. After listening to the conversation between the two, he feels that his brain capacity is not enough.

He thought for a while, and refilled a glass of wine for Merwen and Yu Zhengwei, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Qi, some things still need a glass of wine to resolve."

——Emotional Mervyn hasn't won the beauty yet.

Zou Kui and Yang Zeyu were sweating profusely, and lit a row of candles for Merwen's sudden death.

Yang Zeyu turned his head and gave Zou Kui various winks: Come on, I just made someone drink tea.

Zou Kui looked at the two people who were still in a stalemate, stretched out his head to die, and jumped out, "Have a drink, and of course we want some small games to cheer up. Let's play the simplest dice shake, whoever has the largest number , who will drink it."

As the cash cow of the implied company, Zou Kui and Yang Zeyu knew Qi Chen's information even if they didn't want to know it, and they were also clear about the fact that he had a very low drinking capacity.

The two held three dice and rolled 3 points and 4 points respectively, with very little control, and left the decision to Mervin.

Mervin kept shaking the cup while staring at Yu Zhengwei. After a long time, he stopped.

Two six one five.

Yu Zhengwei once made a big fuss in the casino city, and playing dice was a trivial matter. Mervin didn't want Yu Zhengwei to drink, but gave Yu Zhengwei some leeway.

Yu Zhengwei shook the dice casually, three sixes.

Picking up the wine on the table, he drank a glass without changing his face.

Mervyn: ...

Of the three in a row, Yu Zhengwei was the biggest, just because he suddenly wanted to drink today.

"I can't see that Qi Chen is so powerful." Yang Zeyu was stunned.

Zou Kui cried, and he felt that he had also committed a crime.

But soon, Merwin realized that something was wrong with Yu Zhengwei, "Qi Chen?"

Yu Zhengwei pointed to Tu Anan who was watching flowers on the wall: "Do you like this kind?"

Mervin showed joy, and held Yu Zhengwei's fingers, "I used to like this, but later, I like you."

The little warm orange "star" was so bright that it pierced Yu Zhengwei's eyes.

It also stabbed Yang Zeyu and Zou Kui's titanium alloy single aristocratic version of the dog eyes. How did Merwin become such a honey after falling in love.

Yang Zeyu covered his eyes and wailed, "I can't take it anymore, I don't want to eat dog food, I want to go home."

2 .....

Knowing that Yu Zhengwei can't drink well, Mervin didn't expect him to get drunk so quickly, so he had to leave early with Yu Zhengwei.

After drinking, he couldn't drive by himself, so Mervin asked the driver at home to pick them up.

Both of them are public figures, and they put on their masks again when they left the box.

After walking to the small park in the clubhouse, Mervin was more than half sober from the cold wind.

Yu Zhengwei was still dazedly drunk but didn't know it, he found the swing and sat on it, swinging around playfully.

"Qi Chen?"

no respond.

Mervin stabilized the swing, touched his chin and leaned over to look at the cute Yu Zhengwei.

Qu Yingxi clearly said that the little bastard is cute when drunk, which made him look forward to it in vain!

Didn't he say that he would still call out "Merwen" for a kiss? Why didn't he respond at all even when he was standing in front.

Mervin thought about it, and thought it might be the fault of the mask on his face, so he took off the mask and called again.

Yu Zhengwei let out a "hum" with a cold face, and turned away from looking at Merwen.

Mervyn: ...? ?

Mervin's big paw rubbed against Yu Zhengwei's small paw, "Kiss."

Yu Zhengwei sighed, and pulled Merwen into his arms, "It's so annoying, why don't you just take advantage of me and pamper you."

Mervin was confused, what the hell is this?

"Chirp." Yu Zhengwei kissed Merwin on the face.

Mervyn: Oops =w=.

Mervin's fear and trepidation for many days was immediately soothed by Yu Zhengwei's kiss.He leaned on Yu Zhengwei's body, and the two of them slowly swung on the swing together.

The person below him suddenly moved.

"Do you want to fly, I will take you to fly."

A magnetic voice completely different from Qi Chen's sounded in Mervin's ears.

Mervin looked down at the big hand with sharp joints around his waist, and his claws went numb instantly. The muscles all over his body were tense, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

——What if his little bastard seems to have transformed after getting drunk?Urgent, wait online?