Huo Xiao made a series of fatal calls outside the villa.

Ming Ge had to get up from the bed, spent ten minutes choosing clothes, spent another twenty minutes painting a gaudy makeup, and only went out on his high heels after about half an hour.

Waiting for a woman to go out is undoubtedly a thing that consumes patience, Huo Xiao took a cigarette in his mouth, put his slender fingers on the steering wheel at will, and played with a zippo lighter, igniting and turning off the fire.

The handsome and unruly is between the eyebrows and eyes, and there is not much impatience.

The door of Villa No. 9 opened, and it was Huo Xiao who heard the movement, and turned his head from the driver's seat of the convertible sports car to look at the door.

The woman was wearing a black dress, carrying a small bag, fluffy and curly, long ink-colored hair spread out from her shoulders to the back, and delicate makeup was painted on her face.

Huo Xiao whistled.

The sports car is door is like angel wings, spinning up, Ming Ge sat sideways in the co-pilot, threw the small bag in front, and didn't look at Huo Xiao and asked, "Where to go?" ”

The girl was as lazy as she had no bones and was nestled in the seat, obviously not waking up much, Huo Xiao handed her a piece of mint-flavored chewing gum while starting the car, "Qin Fang saved a few rounds." ”

Mingge chewed gum and blew bubbles, "Oh." ”

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Night Villages.

Ming Ge held Huo Xiao is arm and slowly entered, and a few female companions between the booths were young models, and when they saw the two of them, they gave up their seats, and greeted them.

"Little Huo Ye."

"Little Huo Ye is here."

"Come on, come on, go over, Xiao Huo Ye sits here."

Ming Ge sat down next to Huo Xiao in the booth, swept over at a glance, and saw many familiar faces.

In the territory of the imperial capital, a brick can hit several second generations, but not every second generation deserves to be called a gentleman.

The children of the gentleman are said to be small in the circle, but they are not wide, and they can be recognized by this circle by any of them, and they can become friends who eat, drink and have fun together.

In the circle, Huo Xiao, Qin Fang, and Han Zhiyi are the leaders.

Ming singer was stuffed with a glass of wine by Huo Xiao and pursed his lips, "I said that you guys are really boring, yes, there is nothing to do to form a game." ”

“…… Hey, Ming Xiaoge, don't you know, today's Xiao Huo Ye is his birthday? Qin Fang bit his cigarette, holding a beautiful face in his hand, a hot body is a woman, raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, and asked.

Ming Ge held the wine glass and turned his head to look at Huo Xiao, "Huo Xuan, why didn't you say it early on your birthday, I didn't prepare a gift." ”

The relationship was so good that Ming Ge didn't have a look of chagrin on his face for not preparing a birthday present in advance.

Huo Xiao leaned back on the sofa with long hands and feet, and his handsome and unruly face was nonchalant, "What is there to say, it's just a birthday." ”

The words fell.

Han Zhiyi immediately sneered, and said loudly: "I don't know who I don't know, I heard that someone came back from abroad early in the morning, Baba called to inform him, and Baba went around most of the imperial capital to pick it up." ”

He snorted twice, his tone was ridiculous, and he said half-truthfully, "Ming Xiaoge, you really want to give us a gift for Xiao Huo Ye, why don't you pack yourself and tie a bow and give it to Xiao Huo Ye?" ”

The corners of Huo Xiao's mouth hooked a little coldly is smile, and he didn't mean much blame, and kicked under the table, "Get out!" ”

Ming Ge raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Han Zhiyi, you have itchy skin, right?" ”

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