[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

All in all, Qi Chi is really an excellent Duan Shui master.

Gang and Cheng Yourang sold out their good behavior, coaxed him away, and turned around to find his mother again.

Cheng Yourang watched him boredly for a while, saying hello and chatting with various people behind Ms. Tang, and finally found a corner and sat down.

The people here are all the famous rich people in this place, but there is no one he needs to make friends with. Even if he is in it, he just wants to find a clean place.

But obviously there are still people who want to destroy this cleanliness.

Someone sat down next to him, Cheng Yourang looked over and found that it was an acquaintance.

It's not familiar, it's acquaintance.It's all because of his good memory. He still remembers that the rogue-looking man in front of him was the rich second generation who mistook him for Qiao Shumu's little lover when he went to the winery with Qiao Shumu, and was waiting to see who wanted to take over. .

He remembered that the last time Qi Chi had a tough fight with him, it was estimated that Ms. Tang had invited them, and Qi Chi didn't even check who was invited.

Seeing the expression on his face, the rich second generation knew that he still remembered him, so he smiled, his eyes full of teasing: "What a coincidence, we met here, you really followed the young master of the Qi family? "

Cheng Yourang didn't want to explain to this kind of person that he was in a relationship with Qi Chi and that it was a normal couple relationship, so he turned his head and looked away, looked left and right, and observed if there were any other vacant tables to sit at.

Probably having discovered his intentions, the rich second generation handed him a glass of wine: "Don't be in a hurry, I invite you to have a drink."

Seeing the wine handed in front of him, Cheng Yourang finally spoke up: "I don't drink wine given by others. Also, isn't this wine just taken from the table? Don't borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

When he came out with this point, the rich second generation didn’t know if he remembered the funny joke about inviting people to eat in a cafeteria that was very popular on the Internet some time ago, his face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: “I can’t see you You can climb up the pole? You can climb from Qiao Shumu's bed to Qi Chi's bed, you are really capable."

After scolding, he thought of something again, and he sneered again, "Qiao Shumu and Qi Chi are both top names in the circle. If this is going to spread, there must be a bunch of people who will say that Qiao Shumu can't do it."

What he said was so harsh that Cheng Yourang couldn't help frowning.It's not that he hasn't seen people who say such nonsense, Zhang Jing was one before, but he knows that Zhang Jing said those words to him to insult, but the person in front of him who he can't even name fully seems to be full of something for him. kind of resentment.

"The last time we talked about Qi Chi, this time it's Qiao Shumu again," Cheng Yourang said maliciously, "Are you so concerned about whether they can do it because you want to try it or are you jealous?"

Staying in a rented house and writing online novels for two years, it's not that Cheng Yourang doesn't know how to say some things, but he just doesn't bother to say them.He really didn't expect that now he could only use this method to disgust people.

Fortunately, this person was not written by him, otherwise he would really be destroyed.

After speaking, he couldn't help but want to frown, but he still held back. In the eyes of the people in front of him, he just looked expressionless.

"I was looking for you last time because I wanted you to try me," he said, "of course it will be the same this time. But your mouth is too bad for words. If you are like this in bed, I'm afraid I can't help it." kill you."

Cheng You let his eyes turn cold: "Get lost!"

The rich second generation took out a business card from his pocket, pushed it from the table and put it in front of Cheng Yourang, got up and planned to leave: "Come to me when Qi Chi gets tired of you. Don't have Cinderella's dream." , you are not even a woman. His family has already decided on a marriage partner for him, the daughter of a family friend, join hands with each other, you think he can really fall in love with you? Come up with a drama that must be yours?"

Cheng Yourang picked up the business card on the table, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the glass of wine he handed over just now.

Bubbles instantly floated in the wine, and the broken paper turned quickly.

"Wait, I didn't catch what you said about Qiao Shumu just now."

Seeing him tearing off his business card, the rich second generation was already angry. Hearing him suddenly ask such inexplicable words, he felt that he was deliberately humiliating himself. He bent down to look him at the same level, looked at him fiercely, and stopped every word. : "You, don't, get, agree."

"Ah!"

Cheng Yourang sneered, and looked behind him over him: "He said you can't do it, because you were kicked because of this."

"..."

Qiao Shumu couldn't understand why he would say loudly that he was not good as soon as he walked over, and even spread rumors that he was kicked.

The rich second generation had already realized something was wrong from Cheng Yourang's playful gaze, and was even angrier that he could use the same trick twice.

"Young Master Liang," Qiao Shumu's eyes were cold, and he put a hand on his shoulder, "You're just joking, where will I put my face in the future?"

"No matter what, this kid is talking nonsense. He can't say a word of truth, so don't believe his words."

"Really?" Qiao Shumu nodded seriously and asked, "Then what did he say?"

"..."

Thinking of the few words Cheng Yourang had just said to him, he really couldn't find a single word that he could say to him.

"Why didn't you say it?" Qiao Shumu stared, and continued to act stupid, "Or did he also talk about you?"

"..."

Qiao Shumu didn't seem to see his embarrassment at all, and put his arm around his shoulder: "For the sake of my buddies, let me tell you, he is Qi Chi's boyfriend, but he is a baby. Even I dare not Even if you are not convinced, you can only endure it."

Liang Fu's second generation gazed back and forth among them, but in the end they still couldn't understand the weird expressions on their faces, so they had to run away, and Qiao Shumu pulled him by the collar, insisting that he promise to give it to you in the circle of friends after a while. He clarified.

When the people left, Qiao Shumu sat down next to Cheng Yourang: "Are you okay? If you are bullied, you won't beat me back and just torment me, right?"

Cheng Yourang was still laughing: "You rich people, I can't afford it. And he said that about you, I can't stand it for me. Doesn't this give you a chance?"

"Then I really have to thank you."

"No need." Cheng Yourang is not a person who is keen on gossip, but if there is gossip, he still needs to dig it out, "Do you have any grudges?"

"Not to mention," Qiao Shumu didn't know that they had a quarrel at the winery before, and naturally felt that this person came to trouble him because of himself, showing a three-pointed sneering expression, " I used to chase me for a while, but I gave up when I didn’t catch up.”

"Fortunately, I didn't catch up, otherwise I think you have a problem with your taste."

"Don't forget that you were also the one I saw first."

Cheng Yourang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to answer.

After sitting for a long time, Qiao Shumu took out a small box and handed it to him: "A gift, for you."

It wasn't him who celebrated the birthday, he looked at the small gift box unexpectedly, a little strangely: "Why do you give it to me?"

"It's the same as sending you off, take it."

Qiao Shumu didn't explain much, but Cheng Yourang's rough nerves suddenly understood what he meant.

He was afraid that his ex-boyfriend would make his current boyfriend jealous if he gave Qi Chi a gift.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yourang said something, but put the box away with peace of mind, and played with it in his hand.

"Open it and have a look."

Cheng Yourang thought it might be awkward to open the gift in front of him, but now he was urging him, so he had no choice but to open the box.

Inside is a watch.

Black and blue two-color disc surface, the mirror surface shines brightly under the light.If you listen carefully, you can also hear the texture-filled turning sound of the hands when they go.

Cheng Yourang didn't know much about many watches, and he didn't know much about the goods, but this watch showed "I'm super expensive" in almost all the details.

"Isn't this too expensive?"

He quickly closed the box and threw it into Qiao Shumu's arms, as if holding a piece of hot potato.I didn't dare to throw it away, and carefully confirmed that there was absolutely no bump.

"It's not bad, it's worse than mine," Qiao Shumu smiled and gave him the box again, "That watch in your hand is so ugly, I'm tired of looking at it every day, and I have a new one. Don't wear that piece."

"..."

Cheng Yourang didn't understand why he could always say things with good intentions.

Unable to refuse, Cheng Yourang accepted the watch after hesitating for a long time, and he should wait until his birthday to return the gift.

Seeing him put the watch on his wrist, Qiao Shumu raised his chin in satisfaction and boasted, "It's so beautiful."

Cheng Yourang also looked down, the black and blue watch was deep and quiet, and this tranquility seemed to be full of strong explosive power, warm and lively.It matched his dark blue suit very well, and also made his skin fair.

It seems to be a bit nice.

"Thanks."

Cheng Yourang was also very satisfied, but he didn't expect to be happy for a long time. Qiao Shumu spoke again: "I saw Qi Chi just now. Although the styles of your clothes are the same, he is too ugly. How could he wear a purple pair? tie."

It's no wonder that he is still a person who knows how to step on a handful, and after looking at him, he continued: "It's still good-looking on you, and he has such bad aesthetics."

Cheng Yourang put his hands under the table calmly, and smiled without emotion: "Hehe, is that so..."

"It's so ugly, I don't even bother to talk about it." Qiao Shumu shook his head, "Okay, the presents are over, I'm leaving. If anyone still bullies you, go to Qi Chi."

Cheng Yourang nodded, and suddenly remembered something, he stretched out his hand to block him from leaving: "Is there anyone special here today?"

"It should be an acquaintance in the circle," Qiao Shumu asked him, "Is there anyone special?"

"I heard that his family has some kind of family friend, the kind of friendship that makes a baby."

Qiao Shumu stared at him for a few seconds, he was being stared hairy, and finally heard him snicker twice: "So there is a family. I heard that Qi Chi is not yet one year old, and because he is too big It’s good that it was decided by their family.”

"Oh, when will you get the certificate?"