Jian Zhiyu smiled unnaturally at the two of them.

To be honest, if she had known that she would see such a scene when she opened the door, she would not have come to kill her.

Jian Muxi glanced at Jian Zhiyu beside her: "She is already an adult, why can't she come?" ”

Jian Zhiyu lowered her head shyly, what my brother meant by this was that she was only eighteen years old, but she was obviously twenty-one, okay?

Leng Zheyu impatiently waved his hand at the beauties on the left and right: "Get out, go out, all go out!" There was a lot of disgust in his eyes.

It's all to blame for them, and they shattered the beautiful image he had in the mind of the little princess.

The beauties looked inexplicable, thinking that they would have a lot of money tonight, and they would soar from then on, but they didn't expect it to be over just now, and they all looked unwilling.

After the beauties left, Han Yi turned off the manic music, and the room was quiet for a while.

Jian Muxi then found a place to sit down.

Jian Zhiyu also sat on the sofa some distance from Jian Muxi.

Jian Muxi just glanced at her, didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Leng Zheyu: "Say it!" What's the matter with us coming in a hurry? He got straight to the point.

Leng Zheyu glanced at him unhappily: "Don't be so disappointing!" Drink two glasses happily first, and then talk about getting down to business? ”

“......”

Leng Zheyu compromised: "Okay! ”

It's not his good brother, he didn't say anything before he knew that something was wrong with him.

Han Yi walked over and sat down close to the two of them.

Jian Zhiyu also pricked up her ears, intending to be a quiet and well-behaved listener.

Leng Zheyu picked up the wine on the table and took a sullen sip: "It's not that the old man is urging me to get married." ”

When Han Yi heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled.

Jian Muxi snorted coldly and looked at him unremittingly: "Just for this? ”

Leng Zheyu put down the empty wine glass and looked at the two brothers next to him with dissatisfaction: "What kind of tone are you guys?" What about getting married? But it's a big deal in life! ”

Han Yi shook the cup elegantly: "In the past few years since you returned to China, haven't you been preparing for this matter?" How? This time, the rich daughter that your old man found for you is very difficult? ”

Leng Zheyu glanced around at the three people present: "You all know each other, the daughter of the Aryan Group, Aisha." ”

"Elsa? I think I've heard this name somewhere. Jian Muxi squinted and recalled.

Han Yi looked at Jian Muxi and explained, "It's the one who is often with Kira." "He didn't communicate much with them, but he had a surprisingly good memory.

Speaking of Kira, Jian Muxi was impressed and nodded.

The names of these two women, Jane, will naturally not be forgotten for thousands of years, especially Kira.

Jian Muxi seemed to remember some unpleasant memories, frowned slightly, and looked at Leng Zheyu: "So what?" What are you trying to say? ”

The three of them once again focused their eyes on Leng Zheyu.

Leng Zheyu's face had a painful expression that was worse than eating mustard: "What I want to express is that this woman is like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, she has been chasing and beating me for five years, and the old man saw that she was the woman who insisted on the longest time by my side, and gave a death order, and he must marry her." He squeezed his eyes hard, but finally did not let out a single tear, and simply cried: "Brothers, help!" As soon as the engagement ceremony took place next Friday, I was half sunk into the grave. ”

Jian Zhiyu was a little incredulous: "Brother Leng, is marriage so terrible for you?" ”

Leng Zheyu shrugged his nose with a grief-stricken expression: "Yes, getting married is not terrible, but marrying a woman you don't love is the most terrible thing in the world." ”