However, it would be good if it could make Jimo Yan happy, on the other hand, Ji Qingxi quickly conceived it in his mind, and finally decided that it was a bracelet, and at the place of the pendant, Ji Qingxi decided to depict a flying eagle hovering over the chain.

Jimo Yan always hopes that he can be stronger, and hopes that he can find his own direction, which is also a blessing sent by Ji Qingxi.

It was almost early in the morning, Ji Qingxi finally depicted the drawings, and then sketched them, and they were almost able to take them out for customization, Ji Qingxi stretched his waist, rubbed his sour eyes, and smiled contentedly.

Now that the sky outside has even dimmed the street lights, Ji Qingxi slowly raised his head, but unfortunately there is no new city here at all.

Thinking of the bright starry sky in his memory, Ji Qingxi shook his head with some disappointment, wrapped the quilt after packing up his things, and fell asleep contentedly.

Time passed quickly, and Mo Yan's birthday banquet was about the same, and it was time to get ready to start.

Not many people in Huashi know about this news, but they are just talking about a few people who have gotten the news, basically there are no ordinary people in the family who are either rich or noble or powerful.

It is precisely because of this that Ji Qingxi looks a little dim in it, but Ji Qingxi does not feel that he has anything to be inferior.

On Jimo Yan's birthday, Ji Qingxi stood at the door of the club where Jimo Yan held a banquet in a light green dress.

The skirt on the body is a gauze skirt, embellished with some lively bows, revealing a white calf, the whole person looks fresh and lively, the hair is coiled in a delicate bun, but it looks very daily, the second half of the hair is down, and the whole person looks exquisite and fresh.

The delicate and weak eyebrows do not lose their pink, they look fresh and refined, and when they stand at the door, they are like a gentle spring breeze blowing, which looks so refreshing.

She is almost like the first cherry blossom in early spring, with a unique beauty and color.

Those amazing eyes fell on Ji Qingxi's body, and they all thought in their hearts which young lady this was, how could they never see it before, after all, Ji Qingxi's temperament was really elegant and outstanding, and he didn't look like an ordinary person at all.

Ji Qingxi calmly came to the waiter at the door and handed over his invitation.

Soon Ji Qingxi was invited in.

The environment inside is larger and more spacious than Ji Qingxi imagined, the golden hall looks extraordinarily brilliant, and the crystal lamps hanging down above the head look particularly delicate and beautiful.

The living room table was lined with all kinds of food, and the candles on it were sparkling brightly.

The people in the living room, everyone is well-dressed, and they seem to have a noble temperament.

After Ji Qingxi walked in, there was a calmness between his eyebrows, without the slightest cramped temperament that made others guess, and the whole person looked dignified and elegant, looking transparent and natural.

She stood there silently separated from a world, and people couldn't help but focus on Ji Qingxi. Good Mood Literature Network

Seeing Ji Qingxi standing there, Father Ji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but it was only a hint, after all, his senses for Ji Qingxi were still not much better.

However, Xia Mo and the others can be called resentful in their hearts.

Damn, who are you here to hook up with dressed like this? It's shameless.

Xia Mo looked at Ji Qingxi's ordinary skirt that obviously didn't have any brand, and a sneer flashed in her eyes, but she was just a civilian, even if she wanted to climb up, she was just struggling underneath.

Although this is the case, I can't help but be jealous of Ji Qingxi's attention in my heart, but I didn't expect that in addition to Yan Xiaoxiao, Ji Qingxi is also so annoying.

Sometimes a person stands there and looks around, and he doesn't see where Jimo Yan is, maybe he won't come out until the banquet opens, Ji Qingxi took a drink casually, took a sip slightly, and enjoyed the sweet low-eyebrow appearance from the tip of his tongue, which looked extremely moving.

After Ye Xingchen came over, he noticed Ji Qingxi's appearance at a glance, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't help but think of what his father said: "I hope you know what you do, don't trap yourself in." ”

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's whole person paused, standing there as if he had been struck by lightning, he hesitated when he couldn't hold it out, and it was at this time that the lights in the living room dimmed at this moment.

A light hit the top of the stairs, and a teenager walked down from it.

The young man was wearing a dark suit, the blue gems on his chest were shining brightly, his facial features were handsome and outstanding, he looked still childish, and his hair was meticulously combed back, looking extraordinarily exquisite, and he had already exuded the momentum of a man.

At this moment, the boy is the only protagonist, and he is also the host of the banquet, namely Mo Yan.

Ji Qingxi, like other girls, her eyes suddenly lit up, she didn't expect Jimo Yan's appearance to be so shocking, she really deserves to be her friend, it is really eye-catching.

I couldn't help laughing, and the lights around me also turned on, and soon they were as bright as day.

Jimo Yan held a glass of red wine in his hand, and slowly saluted everyone, with a kind of alienation and ruthless temperament, he already had this capital arrogance, as the only heir of the Ji family, how many people can compare with him?

It's just that they don't know at all about Jimo Yan's desire for freedom in his heart, and now that Jimo Yan is an adult, some people who have daughters or nieces in the family are thinking about how much benefit they can get from it if they can marry the Ji family.

After walking down the stairs, Ji Mo Yan suddenly became the target of everyone's flocking, and a group of people flocked to his side, at this moment, only the stars and the moon could describe.

Ye Xingchen didn't step forward next to him, he was holding a glass of champagne in his hand, and he still had the same gentle smile on his face, but there was a cold taste in his eyes.

He was looking at Ji Qingxi, and the way Ji Qingxi laughed at that time did not escape Ye Xingchen's eyes.

Thinking of Ji Qingxi's particularity to Jimo Yan at the beginning, Ye Xingchen hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and did not say anything, but there was a faint coldness in his eyes.