There was an ancestor who taught us that we should be diligent in everything we do, and that we should either commit adultery or steal.

Another ancestor taught us that the weasel gave the rooster a New Year's greeting, and he was not well-intentioned.

Of course, it is not certain who is a weasel and who is a chicken, but Yan Murong feels that this woman must not be well-intentioned.

Do you think anything good will happen to a woman who has only met you once, and who doesn't even know you, comes to talk to you, about men and women, and then invites you to dinner very warmly?

Yan Murong is not a sling, and she doesn't expect such a good thing as a beautiful woman from the sky to take the initiative to give her a hug, so she simply rejected Dong Wuyan's invitation.

"It is rude to refuse an invitation from a lady." Dong Wuyan looked at Yan Murong and said, his two eyes blinked, as if he wanted to see through Yan Murong, wanting to see why he would refuse his invitation.

"I'm sorry." Yan Murong grinned. "When I was a child, I didn't go to school, and my teachers didn't teach me manners."

"It's okay." Dong Wuyan also smiled. "It's too late to learn."

After speaking, Dong Wuyan stood up, looked at Yan Murong and said. "I hope the next time I invite you, I won't say no again."

Seeing Dong Wuyan twisting his ass and walking away, Yan Murong took his gaze back and touched his nose funny.

It seems that I have to find a chance to ask Duan Zixuan.

In the morning, an arrogant and boundless king of kings ran out, and at this time, an inexplicable Dong Wuyan ran out. This made Yan Murong's heart beat a little - at least, he had to figure out the interests in this first.

Suddenly, Yan Murong began to envy those second ancestors who were eating and waiting for death, although they were a little simpler-minded, but stupid people have stupid blessings.

Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

The lights in the courtyard of the villa suddenly dimmed, and then a beam of light hit the small stage set up in front of the garage, and then a girl in a long white dress dressed like a princess appeared in the light. And the appearance of the girl also quieted the atmosphere of the scene.

"Hello everyone, I'm Li Wenqi." The girl's crisp voice came through the stereo.

Yan Murong stared at the girl on the stage, her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Li Jianhua, her appearance was beautiful, and her snow-white dress made her feel a little more innocent than the sister next door.

"Whoa—"

Li Wenqi's self-introduction sounded a crackling applause below.

Of course, some people know Li Wenqi, and some don't. They came to this birthday party, more to get in touch with Li Jianhua.

The social circle is like this, whether it is a birthday party, a cocktail party, or a charity dinner or something, its main purpose is two words - communication.

Of course, this kind of communication is not the kind of eating and drinking, and then men and women dance together, and when they see the right eye, they go upstairs to open a room, and develop a period of enthusiasm at that time, and then lift their pants and go their separate ways.

Interests, only interests are what they care about.

However, there is no shortage of young girls who are dressed up by their parents and want to climb a golden beetle.

"Thank you all for coming to my birthday party." After the applause stopped, Li Wenqi continued. "Eighteen years old, a wonderful age, giggles - since I was a child, I wanted to grow up to eighteen as soon as possible, so that I could go to the bar without worrying about the police."

Li Wenqi's words made many people below laugh.

Yan Murong also nodded, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart-Sure enough, he was from a big family, he was good-looking, well-cultivated, and spoke so decently.

"Don't look at it." Duan Zixuan didn't know when he stood next to Yan Murong, patted him on the shoulder, and said. "Do you think she's beautiful and speaks very decently?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Murong looked at Duan Zixuan, and then realized that Duan Xiran, Duan Jinxiu and Teng Xiangling were already standing behind him, and Li Jianhua, who had not come out of the villa just now, was also there.

"Just ask Brother Jianhua." Duan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Huh." Seeing Yan Murong's inquiring eyes, Li Jianhua laughed. "Brother Murong, you can see this. You've only been in Hong Kong for a short time, and there are some things you don't know - Wenqi's girl is too deceptive. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Murong asked curiously.

"She has a nickname." Li Jianhua said with a smile. In Hong Kong, her friends call her the little witch - now you see? Ha ha. ”

Little witch? Yan Murong was stunned. Looking at Li Wenqi who looked like a beautiful little white flower standing on the stage, Yan Murong really couldn't think of such a beautiful and innocent girl, how could she be associated with the little witch?

was thinking about it, and what Li Wenqi did next took the initiative to prove her title as a little witch.

After the maid pushed the cart to deliver a cake as high as eight layers, Li Wenqi stepped on the stool, blew out the candles on it, and then grabbed a knife and cut off a piece of cake, and looked at the audience with a smile and said. "Tonight, I'm going to pick a lucky handsome guy to share my happiness with me, who will?"

As soon as Li Wenqi's voice fell, the young men who were still pretending to be elegant just now fried the pot.

In terms of appearance, Li Wenqi is very beautiful, a little more beautiful than those Asian sisters and Hong Kong sisters or synthetic Korean actresses.

In terms of family background, she is the little princess of the Li family and Li Jianhua's own sister.

It's a little smaller, but people will grow - if you can soak this little golden flower, then your family can grow overnight.

As a result, many young men at the scene raised their hands high, and their mouths let out a sound similar to that of a boar in heat.

"So-everybody stand in front, I'll choose one by throwing a ball of flowers, okay?" As she spoke, Li Wenqi grabbed a flower ball woven from flowers next to her and said with a smile.

Suddenly, a group of men were very excited, and they rushed to the front of the stage with a gust of wind, staring at the flower ball in Li Wenqi's hand with two eyes, hoping that they were the lucky man.

"In order not to cause a robbery, I want everyone to close their eyes, okay? Whoever I throw it on, it's who's it, okay? Li Wenqi said with a smile.

We'll do whatever you say. A group of men nodded quickly, all closing their eyes, like obedient pugs.

So, Li Wenqi laughed happily.

Then, the flower ball was not thrown, but the cake in his hand came out in response, and a beautiful parabola was drawn in the air, and the sound of "pia" fell on the 'lucky' face of a man.

PS: There are many relatives at home, and there are New Year's greetings every day, so the update time is not very stable, but fortunately, I can always pull out the time code word, and it is estimated that after the fifteenth day of the first month, the update time will be stable, forgive me!