Before Liu Mei could explain, Han Zihang came out of the kitchen, and when he saw the two talking, he raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about? ”

"I'm talking about Ah Yue. Chu Xuan shrugged.

Han Zihang sighed, and said, "Xuanzi, what are you looking for me?"

Chu Xuan was helpless, and repeated what he had just said.

When he came, he said to the two: "This is the first time Ah Yue has come back to the party, do you want to go over? Today is still his birthday, if you don't go, Ah Yue will be sad." ”

"This ah......" Han Zihang dragged out a long tail note, pretending to hesitate and glanced at Liu Mei: "Shall we go?"

"Do you want to go?"

Liu Mei didn't answer the rhetorical question, and Han Zihang was slightly stunned.

"Since it's your good brother coming back, and it's your birthday, if I don't let you go, my wife is too much, right?"

Liu Mei stroked her wavy curls: "I'll go with you." ”

Liu Mei has never liked to go out, and his friends almost don't attend gatherings, at this time she suddenly offered to participate, and Han Zihang's heart was full of alarm bells.

"What are you looking at me for? Can't I go? Or don't you want me to go?" was obviously a joke, but it didn't make people feel the slightest relaxation.

The air in the living room was filled with a hint of embarrassment, and it was very weird.

Chu Xuan tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled, his eyes kept looking at Han Zihang.

The two of them winked at each other.

Liu Mei was not in a hurry, he waited quietly, staring at Han Zihang with a smile.

Although he was reluctant to go with Liu Mei, Han Zihang was more willing to take her out than to be at home alone with Liu Mei.

But Lin Xi wants to know, I'm afraid that I have to make trouble again.

......

When the three of them arrived in Caesar's kingdom, many people had already arrived, and it was very lively, singing songs, drinking wine, and playing games.

But when they saw Liu Mei who was following Han Zihang, everyone couldn't help but be a little dumb, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

The news that the two were going to divorce had already spread in the circle, and no one expected that Liu Mei would appear here today.

Chu Xuan noticed this, touched his nose, and pretended to make a round in a relaxed tone: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen the Heavenly Immortals descend to earth, play with you." ”

They are all friends in the same circle, and naturally there are no uninteresting ones who will tear down the stage, they all laughed dryly, and each played their own game.

However, the atmosphere is obviously not as relaxed and lively as just now.

Liu Mei is wearing a bohemian-style long skirt during the day, with waist-length hair with big wavy curls, bright and three-dimensional facial features with only light makeup, and charming red lips.

It's obviously an ordinary dress, but when worn on her body, her aura is stronger than that of the supermodels on the catwalk, which cannot be ignored.

No matter where you go, it's an amazing presence.

Many people secretly glanced at Liu Mei and talked softly.

Han Zihang leaned on the corner of the sofa with his long legs folded, took a glass of whiskey and poured half a glass, the cold liquor entered his throat, he exhaled, and looked comfortable.

Chu Xuan couldn't help frowning, bumped his elbow against Han Zihang's arm, and reminded him in a low voice: "Liu Mei is still there, you should be more restrained." ”

Although it is true that he is about to get divorced, he doesn't need to be so obvious and put on this appearance of escape.

What do people think?

Han Zihang retracted his points, held the wine glass with his long fingers, and glanced at the willow eyebrows beside him: "Do you want to drink some?" or...... Singing?"

Usually on these occasions, Liu Mei does not participate in the games he plays.

Han Zihang just asked casually, but he didn't expect Liu Mei to answer him.

"What are you singing?

Liu Mei looked at him with a smile, and a hint of ridicule flashed over his slightly opened red lips: "Or sing that you finally flew to someone else's bed?"

Han Zihangjun's face sank, only met her bright and slightly cold eyes, and in front of everyone's eyes, he forcibly suppressed the displeasure, and just at this moment, the door of the box was suddenly opened.

I don't know who said that Ling Shao was coming, and in an instant, all eyes were cast in the direction of the door, and many men and women stepped forward to greet him in a huddle.

In the crowd, the man wore a pure black handmade custom suit, with open buttons and a white shirt lining, approaching a height of 1.9 meters.

The lines of his face are exquisite, and his three-dimensional facial features are like a knife and axe, perhaps because of the lighting, which makes his face more profound than that of Asian men.

The aura exuded by Zhou's body is noble and restrained, and the charm displayed when he raises his hands and feet is particularly attractive, like walking hormones, which can hardly hide the brilliance.

Liu Mei raised his head inadvertently, just in time to touch his gaze, deep black eyes, as sharp as a tiger smelling its prey.

She looked away expressionlessly, Ling Jingyue leaned through the crowd and walked towards them, her thin lips lightly hooked up to look at Han Zihang, who was bowing his head and quite depressed: "Zihang." ”

Han Zihang didn't notice the strangeness of Liu Mei, and when he heard this, he got up and waved his hand: "Ah Yue." ”