Cui Yue knows that he is too coquettish and hateful, but he has been with a group of people with a natural face for a long time, and no hatred value is in his eyes, in the words of an Internet buzzword: Hmph, a group of mortals! After all, when a person has endured Ye Qingyao's silent contempt, contempt, contempt, and discrimination, coupled with the attack of Xiao Wu's poisonous tongue, which is comparable to a Gatling machine gun, he will become the next Cui Yue.

An Xiyan finally came back to her senses from the state of death, and subconsciously turned her head to look back, but Cui Yue's upper body length was still taller than her, so An Xiyan naturally looked up slightly, but was stunned by the sun behind Cui Yue.

With a colorful halo in front of her, she couldn't see Cui Yue's face clearly, and in her blurred eyes, Cui Yue was like a god descending from the sky at this time, brilliant and dazzling.

Ahn Hee-yeon is very mentally retarded and has entered a state...

In fact, An Xiyan knows what the situation is today, and this is one of the reasons why she has no reason to be willful.

There are many things that are known and do not need to be debunked.

The sisters celebrated her birthday, and Cui Yue also participated in it, such a situation is undoubtedly very happy for a girl, and she reveled in it.

It seems that An Xiyan's acting skills seem to be quite good, and she didn't show her stuff by Cui Yue's side when she pretended not to know what would happen today.

Of course, maybe Cui Yue also knew about it but didn't break it...?

To be honest, An Xiyan still has great expectations for tonight, and the matter of letting Cui Yue seduce her out must not be the kind of thing that can be solved with a cake and a birthday song in the room.

I have to say that An Xiyan, who has no heart and no thoughts, is still very cool, especially after feeling the fresh breath on her face and the large warmth behind her, An Xiyan wants to take pictures, but the photos can photograph her long hair flying in the wind, but I don't know if it can leave her flying mood at this time.

Until it was time to leave, An Xiyan was cheeky under Cui Yue's disdainful expression, and forcibly left herself a photo of herself riding a horse, which was called a heroic and sassy wolf, and she didn't see the wolf who almost fell off the horse before.

The sun sets.

The evening glow was scattered on the grassland, as if a golden flame was lit up to the sky, brilliant and dazzling. The white horse they had sat on was also lit up in dark gold, like the god horse in ancient Greek mythology who pulled the chariot of the sun god.

When it was time to leave, An Xiyan finally had the courage to step forward and touch the black spot on the white horse's forehead, and brushed the smooth hair on the top of its head, An Xiyan seemed to be a little reluctant, and said, "We'll come to see you later." ”

The white horse didn't know if he understood, and snorted.

After walking a few steps and hearing the movement behind her, An Xiyan turned her head a little inexplicably, but saw the white horse screaming, raised her body violently, raised her front hooves, and trampled the sunset in the west under her feet.

It's like saying goodbye.

Until she sat in the car, An Xiyan was still excited, "Did the horse understand my words?" Why is it like that? It's really super handsome! ”

"Because I don't want to be lonely." Cui Yue held the steering wheel in his hand, looked at the direction of the racecourse, and had a meaningful expression, "But it may not be the only one who is unwilling to be lonely..."

Ahn Hee-yeon didn't understand.

However, Zheng Minhao in the racecourse may understand that there are eight men in service clothes lying at his feet, and it seems that he has been attacked by something.

It is not difficult to see from their chaotic appearance that the scene at that time was very chaotic, but the people who attacked them seemed to be very measured, and they did not put anyone to death, and there were eight of them, all of whom were unconscious.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Minhao is a little frightened, such a control power is not something that everyone has.

The people who can attack these eight people and retreat with their whole body, no matter how many people there are, it will definitely not be difficult to kill Zheng Minhao this afternoon. Zheng Minhao was a little frightened at the thought of him chatting and laughing with their master all afternoon under the gaze of unknown people, and even wanting to instruct someone to attack their master.

However, Zheng Minhao doesn't know if Cui Yue knows that he instigated it, after all, he is the most suspicious in the field, but if he knows, it should be normal to give a warning or a lesson if he doesn't kill Zheng Minhao, right?

Why didn't he do anything?

Eight unconscious people were left behind, not eight dead people.

Give food for thought. Really intriguing.

It is undeniable that after this incident, whether it is clear or not, Zheng Minhao owes Cui Yue once, either turn enemies into friends and live, or pay off debts with death!

Despite this, Zheng Minhao does not regret it, except for Pei Luojia, the power in Cui Yue's hand is still a mystery, and it is always good to know more, whether it is friend or foe in the future.

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Now, just wait for An Xiyan's most anticipated night to come.

On the way back, Cui Yue got out of the car and made a phone call, An Xiyan sat in the car without saying a word, just as he was asking about the progress of his sisters.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Cui Yue and An Xiyan arrived at the hotel.

When she stepped into the elevator, Cui Yue smiled and asked Ahn Hee-yeon to close her eyes.

With curiosity and excitement that was about to explode, An Xiyan obediently let Cui Yue hold her little hand and go to an unknown place.

Cui Yue, who took out his mobile phone to report, walked unhurriedly, and a group of people who received his message above quickly began to arrange.

The redundant people in the room retreated, leaving only a dozen or twenty waiters. Xu Shuzhi commanded the lobby manager to raise the dome to block the light outside. An Xiaozhen used a walkie-talkie to let the people in the control room test the lights in the venue. Xiao Zhenghua Xu Huilin and the two little guys are holding a drink in a corner, and the task of the two of them has been completed, so now they have the leisure to watch the two eldest sisters and mothers-in-law make the final preparations.

Suddenly four people holding silver basins appeared in the side room, walked to the edge of the pool, and poured the contents of the basin into the pool unhurriedly under the gaze of everyone.

“……！” Xiao Zhenghua's mouth opened into an O-shape.

“… What's going on? Xu Huilin swallowed with difficulty.

No one answered her.

Because the two eldest sisters-in-law are also stupid, this is not something written in their script.

It's not that they're making a fuss, it's just that the impact of the scene in front of them is still a bit big.

When you see the giant swimming pool in the swimming pool covered with rose petals, you guess anyone has the same expression.

But that's not all.

Under the numb gaze of the four girls.

The white lilies, orange, yellow, purple and pink moon seasons are manipulated by the bouquet man to follow the water in different positions, and together with the fiery roses, they form a real sea of flowers.

The floral fragrance overflowed, covering up all the flavors in the venue, making people intoxicated.

"Excuse me... How much does this pond cost? Xu Shuzhi asked the man in front of her softly, she felt that he must know as the lobby manager.

And indeed it was, and the lobby manager stretched out his index finger and thumb, smiled strangely, and replied in a low voice, "Eight million won." ”

The people around him had come over as early as when Xu Shuzhi asked a question, and the last number was naturally heard.

After being silent for a long time, Xu Huilin shook his head slightly, sighed, and muttered: "Crazy..."

"Tyrannical Things!" Xiao Zhenghua followed.

Xu Shuzhi looked at these two little guys who had learned idioms and learned half a bucket of water, and was even more helpless than seeing the sea of flowers, "Shouldn't it be said that it is rich and generous?" ”

An Xiaozhen rolled his eyes and said conclusively: "It's a loser." ”

The thing is obvious, in addition to them, there are also people who have the right to control this place, and Cui Yue is the only one who has the tone to cover the entire swimming pool with bright petals.

However, this kind of behavior is indeed a loser, because it is useless.

Eight million won, too much to say no less.

With the current prices in Seoul, this money is still a bit insufficient, but it can be regarded as a three-month salary for a middle-class class. And now they are transformed into petals floating on the water with the undulations of the waves, a few girls look a little distressed, 8 million won, you can buy brand-name bags, perfumes, clothes and shoes, just like that, how not distressed!

"Jingle bell... Jingle bells..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xu Shuzhi's face changed, and he gestured at An Xiaozhen. An Xiaozhen also reacted quite quickly, picked up the walkie-talkie and instructed the control room to turn off all the lights here, and suddenly it was dark, and then the roof of the greenhouse began to flicker with bright silver light little by little, like a starry sky slowly breaking away from the dark clouds, bringing silver light all over the world.

The other two girls went to the cubicle and lit the candles on the cake, and then waited for instructions inside.

The door was pushed open.

A person cautiously groped her way in, and the bell from her feet could be heard that it was An Xiyan coming, at this time she closed her eyes, like a blind person, and stopped after taking two steps forward, and then everyone only heard her coquettish mouth say: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?" How far is it? ”

This voice made the four girls in the dark chill, An Xiyan's state is really rare, they have been together for nearly four years, and they have only heard it twice, once to her father, and once in a meeting with Cui Yue a few days ago.

"Ten more steps, and you're there." Cui Yue's mellow voice rang out at the door.

"......" An Xiyan tentatively took two steps and didn't leave.

"Why don't you go?" Cui Yue was a little puzzled.

"I heard the sound of water..."Ahn Hee-yeon suddenly became vigilant.

Cui Yue was speechless, glanced at the lobby manager who was waiting on the side, and whispered to An Xiyan: "It's okay, keep going." ”

"Given your black-bellied state, I'm skeptical of your words." An Xiyan suddenly came out with such a sentence that made everyone around him almost laugh, but she didn't dare to really laugh in front of Cui Yue, so she could only look at his blackened face full of internal injuries.

It's okay, there's always a chance to clean up her. Cui Yue rubbed her temples and comforted herself in her heart.

Cui Yue felt that she was so wronged, and she was given the title of a black-bellied man who paid for her birthday party?

It's so sad.