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After casually throwing the keys to the waiter and asking them to drive the car to the garage, Qi Yan walked into Night Angel with a blank expression.

In order to show his contempt for Shao Jian, Qi Yan didn't even change his trousers. He wore a casual white shirt on the daytime formal trousers, and the button was tied at the second position, which happened to be exposed. The dreamy nest on the neck.

The appearance is clean and refreshing. Although the whole body is filled with terrible low air pressure, it has attracted the attention of countless people walking all the way in the hall. The movements of Miss Luantong beside me have sped up a lot.

He turned all the way to the side, and in this labyrinth-like clubhouse, he could skillfully find the room without even asking the waiter.

When he arrived at the door of the room, the waiter in charge of 308 happened to walk in with a bunch of wine on a tray, and there was no one with a low alcohol concentration in it. Shao Jian wanted to play with a big one?

The waiter obviously knew the man in front of him, and hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Mr. Qi." He also opened the door for him.

Qi Yan was not polite either, as soon as he walked inside, he was dazzled by the lights flickering around inside.

There were quite a lot of people in the room, but most of them were young masters and ladies who were called to accompany the drink, and there were only a few real people.

Shao Jian, who had been scolded countless times by Qi Yan as a grandson, leaned back on the sofa, two women massaged his shoulders, and a boy cuddled in his arms, while he himself As soon as Qi Yan entered the door, he turned his gaze away.

Sitting on Shao Jian's right was the monstrous Xing Li in a red shirt, with a smirk on his brows and a smirk on his face.

Zhuang Mei still had the same look, as if she had traveled from some dynasty, and the sickly fragility of her eyebrows and eyes was comparable to that of Sister Lin. Of course, this guy was much more worthless than Sister Lin.

As for sitting between Shao Jian and Zhuang Mei, it was Ye Zuo who looked reluctant.Of course, this kid can't be considered sitting, he can only be considered squatting.

I don't know where I developed the bad habit. As long as this kid can squat, he will never sit. He also has such a virtue on the sofa in his own home. As for class?Ah, he is squatting on the roof and looking up at the clouds.

Qi Yan looked around and felt that none of these guys in front of him wanted to talk to him, so he went directly to Ye Zuo and Zhuang Mei and sat down, watching the waiter pour the wine while chatting with Ye Zuo, whom he hadn't seen for a long time .

"What are you doing here, kid? Don't you want to take the college entrance examination?"

The young master of the Ye family, who is an active sophomore in high school, still squats so handsomely. He silently turned his head and looked at Qi Yan: "What is the exam? Hei Shi will use the second-level license?"

"You use bricks for fighting?" Qi Yan looked contemptuous.

Young master Ye Zuo, who was ill in the second year of middle school, exploded at one point: "My young master never uses bricks, but steel pipes! If it weren't for my father not to touch the gun for me, you still have your share in the territory of city b?"

All the people present watched the two people bickering without nourishment here, until finally Shao Jian suddenly interjected: "Xiao Yan, you don't want to see you brother Shao so much? Are you still angry because of the previous things? Brother didn't mean it Yes..."

He looked very helpless, and the young man beside him was still wrapping his arms around his neck, as if silently comforting him, even looking at Qi Yan with a less friendly expression.

Qi Yan laughed angrily twice: "Hey, Night Angel's mb is very professional, and it also comforts the inner world of customers!"

The boy's eyes turned red, Shao Jian hurriedly kissed him comfortingly, then turned her head helplessly and said: "Jie is not an mb, but my guest, Xiao Yan should also pay attention to what he says..."

"Have you changed your job to pick up customers? It seems that the market is not bad, but I don't know if anyone wants that toy of yours." Qi Yan's mocking smile grew bigger and bigger: "I guess they only Use your back!"

Shao Jian's face darkened, but her voice became a lot louder, even startling that Jie: "Xiao Yan! Is it because I haven't disciplined you for a long time, you are too presumptuous!"

Qi Yan didn't lose at all, stood up and replied: "You care about me? Who are you? Your surname is Shao, not Qi. Could it be that your little aunt married you when she married the Qi family?"

Zhuang Mei is eating grapes with a duck's hand, and this duck is probably quite stressed. In this world of face-seeking, her employer is obviously much more popular than herself.And Zhuang Damei had seen enough drama at this moment, so she stood up and smiled to smooth things over: "You two don't quarrel, it's been a long time since you met. Qi Shao is so angry, could it be that he was bullied in the workplace ?”

The story of the boss of the Qi family not taking his position as the boss and going to work as a small employee in a company has already been circulated in their circles, except for some people who said that Qi Yan's mind was in a rush last time Except for the time being broken, most people were waiting to see the good show, saying that it was Zou who offended the boss of the Qi family.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yan became the focus of the audience for once.Qi Yan also knew that Zhuang Mei was waiting to see his excitement, but he had nothing to hide: "I'm serious about chasing my wife, and if one or two have something to do, let me take care of it. My wife, I don't care about friendship."

At this moment, Zhuang Mei finally remembered the day when he was still in college, when Qi Yan kicked his dormitory door down, and as soon as he came in, he grabbed him who was changing clothes and said: "I'm going to make an appointment in the west district, my wife lives There, will you give it?"

What did he say at that time, um... it seemed to be "Didn't you say it was easy to grab?"

And then...no, after that, Qi Yan beat Zhuang Mei who was only wearing a pair of underwear until she couldn't even get out of bed...

After ending this sad memory, Zhuang Mei cursed in her heart while looking at Qi Yan: "How is the chase going?"

It's rare to capture the love history of Qi Yan, who has always been frigid since childhood, and Ye Zuo, a minor, stared at him with bright eyes.

"Ah, he has already agreed to let me go to his house!" Qi Yan looked smug, as if he had already embraced the beautiful woman home, and he was already secretly preparing to go to watch his wife tomorrow morning The cute look of waking up.

As early as when Qi Yan mentioned his wife, Shao Jian was already feeling uncomfortable. Seeing Shao Jian's appearance, Jie gritted his teeth tightly.

"What kind of person is Xiao Yan's wife?" Shao Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and asked.

As soon as Qi Yan raised his head, the eyes of the two of them happened to meet, and then he heard Qi Yan say softly: "It's not like someone, who is not good-looking or a scum!"

The atmosphere froze again, and MB, who was beating Shao Jian's back, even moved a lot lighter. Everyone was afraid that if they made a little movement, the artillery fire would be directed to themselves.Qi Yan took the juice that was going to be given to Ye Zuo, and the ice cubes made clinking sounds in it.Everyone thought it would be such an embarrassment today, and Jie even leaned into Shao Jian's arms a little uncomfortable, but no one thought that this time it was Shao Jian who pulled the car back: "Come on, let's brothers I haven't seen you for so many years, let's have a drink!"

As he spoke, the young masters and ladies around him also went down and took the wine on the table and poured it for everyone present. Even Zhuang Mei took a glass of old red wine, but at this moment Qi Yan refused again and raised his hand. The orange juice that originally belonged to Ye Zuo was in his hand.

Xing Li twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally asked under Shao Jian's gaze: "Boss Qi, this is..."

Qi Yan looked at him with a serious face: "I have to climb on my wife's bed when I go back at night, and I'm afraid I'll be kicked off if I drink too much alcohol!"

Zhuang Mei felt that it was a bit horrible, so she raised her head to signal those ladies and young masters to open the CD and start dancing to warm up the scene, otherwise, if this continues, the cold wind will blow all night tonight.

Under the flickering lights, those young masters and ladies in revealing clothes were scratching their heads and posing.The clothes are getting less and less, and the size is getting bigger and bigger, and some even lie on the ground and twist their bodies.But even Ye Zuo, a minor present, didn't change his expression, it was obviously commonplace.

Qi Yan shook the wine glass boredly, and finally said: "I'm going back."

"So early?" Shao Jian stared over again.

Qi Yan shook his watch: "It's already 11:30, okay? I have to go to work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, but I can't afford to spend time with you."

Those young masters and ladies who were dancing were also a little embarrassed. After all, they had used all their abilities, and this person still looked bored and about to fall asleep.

Shao Jian looked at Qi Yan very displeased, and the fingers holding the wine glass in his hand tightened, as if he felt the low pressure on his body, Jie also shrank back into his arms obediently and never came out again.

He lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and finally grinned suddenly: "Okay, Qi Yan, if you want to leave, why don't you drink everything on the table, or go up and dance for us?" Looking at Qi Yan viciously, it was as if the usual hypocritical skin had been torn off.

Five years ago, Qi Yan was a pure little flower. Even though he had a wolfish air in his bones under the cultivation of his father, he was still a proud child, and it was impossible for him to go up and shake like this. Dance like a butt pleaser.If it's drinking, can he go back tonight?

The abacus in Shao Jian's heart was clattering, but Qi Yan got up neatly, grabbed the steel pipe from the female dancer's hand, and raised his jaw so sexyly.

"Then jump."