"Song Yuzhe......" An Zihao saw that in the private room, Song Yuzhe was sitting on the sofa, and his voice became gritted teeth.

After seeing the person snuggled in Song Yuzhe's arms again, his eyes became a little obscure.

An Zihao's expression changed, and he was seen by Seventeen from beginning to end.

She stood outside the private room with An Ningxia, looking into the private room with some curiosity.

I saw more than a dozen men and women in the private room, enjoying the indulgence of the night.

The men were about seventeen years old, but some of the women looked to be at least in their twenties.

Is this a wealthy family?

At what age did you know that you would come to this kind of place to mess around.

Sitting in the middle of the sofa, it seemed to be Song Yuzhe in An Zihao's mouth, I saw him looking at An Zihao with a provocative face, and at the end, he kissed the girl in his arms fiercely.

And the girl also became shy, but she did not reject it.

Seventeen saw that An Zihao's face changed.

Seemingly...... This should be a meeting between rivals in love.

"An Shao brought a friend today?" Song Yuzhe noticed a few people behind An Zihao, and raised his eyebrows to make an invitation, "Since they are all here, why don't you come in and sit together?" ”

"Song Yuzhe, don't be too arrogant!" An Zihao clenched his fists, eager to punch that Song Yuzhe immediately.

"What? Young Master Ben just invited you to come in and sit down, and you, Young Master An, are about to get angry? ”

"Song Yuzhe, you know what I mean."

Hearing this, Song Yuzhe raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl in his arms again, "Qiqi is my girlfriend now, An Zihao, are you too lenient?" ”

"Song Yuzhe, get out of this private room for me!" An Zihao ignored Song Yuzhe's provocation, he pointed out the door, his face full of anger.

Today, he is not finished with Song Yuzhe!

And Song Yuzhe, after hearing An Zihao's words, suddenly became angry.

"An Zihao, don't think I dare not touch you!"

"Hehe—then you're going to move! Today you have to get the hell out of here! "I invited Seventeen and An Ningxia, and some friends to come here for dinner, and I saw such an unappetizing guy.

An Zihao felt disgusted when he saw Song Yuzhe!

What's more, he also occupied his own private room!

Seeing An Zihao's extremely angry appearance, Song Yuzhe in the private room suddenly laughed.

He glanced at An Zihao, and then at the girl next to him.

"An Zihao, what's the matter, Qiqi doesn't like you just doesn't like you, is it possible that you still want to force her?"

At this time, the girl named Kiki finally spoke.

She looked at An Zihao, her face was full of discomfort, "Brother Zihao, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean that to you......"

Hearing the girl say such a thing again, it seemed to be even more powerful than Song Yuzhe's insults.

An Zihao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"It has nothing to do with her, this private room is mine, so, you ...... Get out of here with all your garbage friends! ”

"An Zihao, don't be embarrassed!" When Song Yuzhe heard this, his face turned cold.

Although the people around him were very angry that they were called garbage, the other party was an An family whose family background was comparable to that of Young Master Song.

So none of the people present dared to speak.

Today, they were called here by the young master of the Song family to mess around.

I heard that this is An Zihao's private room hand, so Song Yuzhe specially asked for it.