In Okinawa, dark and healthy surfers gather, young men in twos and threes, handsomely holding surfboards to the street shops to buy soda and ice cream.

"Blonde European handsome, brunette Oriental handsome ......"

All kinds of handsome guys from all over the world came and went, and Qiao Youyi's eyes were straight.

"Auntie, have you been dumped by a man again?"

At the small bar by the sea, Qiao Wenhan poured a large sip of cool mint soda, which stimulated Qiao Youyi with bad intentions.

"Shut up!"

Qiao Youyi's love for the beautiful little handsome guy cannot be refuted.

In fact, the reason for returning home this time was precisely because of the divorce. The fourth marriage was declared bankrupt, and Qiao Youyi returned to her parents' home in China to seek comfort. Unexpectedly, in exchange for the cynicism of the two stinky boys.

In an instant, sad thoughts came to her heart, and Qiao Youyi, who was lying on the table, cried into tears.

As soon as I looked up, the eyeliner mascara was a mess, and the whole person was as terrifying as a ghost.

An Xiaoxi couldn't laugh, she felt that Qiao Youyi was so pitiful, she couldn't make fun of her like Qiao Wenhan and Su Chenfeng. They are used to Qiao Youyi's failed marriage, and they treat this incident as a joke and a joke.

However, this is not something that can be laughed at at all, it is clearly pitiful.

"Let's wipe it."

An Xiaoxi handed over a tissue, Qiao Youyi stopped crying and looked at the tissue blankly.

After a while, I cried even more.

"Don't cry, Miss Qiao, marriage is also lucky, who knows who you will meet? I will meet someone I like in the future, so don't be too sad......"

After An Xiaoxi finished speaking, Qiao Youyi put away her crying, Qiao Wenhan and Su Chenfeng looked at An Xiaoxi and thought, "It's over." ”

"Oh my God, you know me, you are the only one in this world who understands me......"

An Xiaoxi smiled embarrassedly, this is just the basic feeling of being in the world, where can we talk about "understanding".

"Those men who use me and eat me don't know how to be grateful at all, our Qiao family doesn't say that they are members of the Shi clan, but they also have a certain weight. They...... How can they ......"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, Qiao Youyi wore the makeup of a crying ghost, and smashed the table angrily, almost shaking off the decorative umbrella on An Xiaoxi's juice cup.

"How can they stop me from bringing the little handsome guy home to live?"

Qiao Youyi almost complained with blood and tears, and An Xiaoxi was completely stupid. Sure enough, I can't use normal thinking to understand her behavior.

She finally understood that Qiao Wenhan's strange contract lover system may be inherited from the family.

An Xiaoxi didn't speak anymore, she was so embarrassed that she kept drinking the juice, and Qiao Wenhan and Su Chenfeng next to her were about to laugh.

"Anyway, they don't understand me, only you understand me, let's go out and play with the little handsome guy tonight."

Qiao Youyi smiled, not paying attention to Qiao Wenhan next to her at all, with a look of intent to kill her.

"An Xiaoxi, if you dare to go, I will dare to kill you."

Just coldly shook off this sentence, An Xiaoxi went downhill, revealing a difficult face.

Qiao Youyi pulled Su Chenfeng and An Xiaoxi. He looked at Qiao Wenhan with a look of disdain.

"The three of us go to the party together, without you. Hum. ”

slapped 20,000 yen on the table, and An Xiaoxi was pulled away by this woman with surprising strength. Su Chenfeng, on the other hand, has his own considerations.

Frustrated Qiao Wenhan's spirit, An Xiaoxi was not owned by him alone.

……

Dance music shocks, celebrity gatherings at private estates, waiters walking around by the pool with cocktails and champagne, and lifeguard instructors in good shape that make people squirt blood. There are also socialites walking around in bikinis with wine glasses in their hands.

“wow！ This is my tune. ”

Qiao Youyi bounced up from the sofa and immediately rushed into the crowded dance floor. Energetic electronic dance music, young people in cool clothes, dancing closely.

An Xiaoxi was not ready and was not familiar with the environment, so she had to follow Su Chenfeng, blow the wind, drink alcohol, and escape from the music that was about to burst her eardrums.

Three hours ago, she was still in Okinawa. Qiao Youyi chartered a private plane and drove directly to Tokyo to attend the party.

Qiao Wenhan's willfulness is simply pediatric in front of Qiao Youyi.

And this party is also specially set for her, a socialite who is well-known among the rich from all over the world. It is not only her illustrious family background, bumpy marriage, but also her consistent advocacy of fun.

There has never been a person who would prepare a feast for a small joke, but Qiao Youyi can.

At the end of the song, Qiao Youyi pushed away the lively crowd and flexibly dealt with the business friends who came to toast, and finally found An Xiaoxi and Su Chenfeng in a corner.

"Why are you still hiding, let me dance."

"Auntie, we can't jump, we're too tired."

Qiao Youyi crossed her hands on her hips, her face bulging with anger.

"No, I'm not happy."

With his hands clasped to his chest, his face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.

Suddenly, the sound of a megaphone came from the pool, and someone turned down the volume of the music and was testing the microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let us now raise our glasses. Celebrate Miss Jo Youyi as she ends her fucking fourth marriage. ”

The nonsensical introduction in English attracted cheers from everyone.

Qiao Youyi was pushed into the middle of the crowd and accepted everyone's celebration. These strange rich people celebrate such a thing, or celebrate for a scumbag girl who cheated on a little fresh meat in marriage.

An Xiaoxi shook her head slightly. She clearly doesn't belong here.

Su Chenfeng, as a representative of his relatives, was forced to speak on stage, and the seriousness of this absurd banquet was no less than that of a wedding.

An Xiaoxi sat alone on a chaise longue by the pool and drank all the champagne. Her face instantly became hot, and she was overwhelmed by the alcohol, and soon her cheeks were flushed.

"Miss, can I ask you to dance later?"

A boy with a healthy complexion, no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. Fluent and polite spoken American, showing his good education and family background.

"I'm sorry, I can't dance."

An Xiaoxi smiled and refused.

"You're lying, the angel who swayed gently to the rhythm in the corner just now is obviously you."

Angel? Do boys have such sweet mouths nowadays? An Xiaoxi tilted his head and smiled, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the back waves can be very waves.

"Click!"

The boy gestured with his hand to frame a camera viewfinder and framed An Xiaoxi's smile in his hand.

"You're so beautiful, like an angel."

The boy drank the soda and looked at An Xiaoxi intently, but An Xiaoxi looked like a person who had done something wrong, desperately avoiding his gaze.

A little kid made her feel weak.

"Hey! She's not an angel, she's a devil, and I'm ......"

A familiar voice came from behind him, a little magnetic, a little murderous.

"And I'...... It's the Great Demon King. ”

Qiao Wenhan took a plane by himself, two hours later than the three of them.

I don't care about An Xiaoxi on my mouth, but I can't rest assured in my heart. The main thing is that he can't rest assured that his aunt who does things lightly or heavily.

For fear of bringing An Xiaoxi into the tiger's den in Longtan.

"Little friend, please leave, she is mine."

hugged An Xiaoxi's shoulders, and the hot temperature of her palms was directly attached to An Xiaoxi's exposed skin, burning her reflexively to break free.

The temperature of this palm, as well as the fine beads of sweat, are all evidence that Qiao Wenhan ran over.

"Okay, please be kind to the angel, she's not the devil."

The boy left unwillingly, and looked back at An Xiaoxi from time to time. Every time she turned around, An Xiaoxi could clearly feel that Qiao Wenhan's arms around her shoulders were increasing.

Qiao Wenhan, the vinegar jar, really lives up to his reputation.

The sound of microphones was heard again in the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to celebrate Miss Joe's return to singleness, the best men and best ladies will be selected tonight to enjoy a romantic bachelorette trip under the sky tree with Miss Joe. Where the lights hit, it is the selected guest. ”

The originally noisy crowd instantly quieted down, waiting for the results of this strange lottery.

Qiao Wenhan drank the wine in her glass with great disdain, watching her aunt continue to be a demon.

"Best lady, she's Miss Jenniferyamaxida!"

Don't say you don't know, this young lady Yamashita is wearing a bikini, only a transparent tulle wrapped around her body, and healthy wheat skin, and she may be a surfing enthusiast in normal times.

Hot body and glamorous appearance, compared with ordinary Japanese girls, have more of the bold beauty of European and American women.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to this girl.

An Xiaoxi can also see that her little short legs and small thick waist, except for being praised for being "cute", it is impossible to be so eye-catching in her life.

Whistles rang out one after another beside him, sounding very unserious. An Xiaoxi secretly rejoiced in her ordinariness, how embarrassed she would be if she was elected the best girl.

Once Jennifer was in the middle of the crowd, he continued to announce the best men to come next.

"And the biggest winner today is the lucky man who is about to travel around Tokyo Bay and Sky Tree with two beautiful women, and enjoy the top private chef, he is ......"

"Wen Hanqiao!"

Qiao Wenhan's name was called, and An Xiaoxi was shocked.

However, Su Chenfeng looked proud, couldn't help but smile, and toasted him with a glass of wine from afar.

Qiao Wenhan also raised his glass in response, taking a dry sip.

Qiao Youyi, on the other hand, was very embarrassed, she wanted to play a forbidden game, but she would never have thought that her relatives had been tricked.

There were more and more people in the crowd, everyone knew what it was all about, and the three of them traveled to Tokyo Bay together, and then went to the Sky Tree, enjoying the top food, a bold and ambiguous atmosphere, fermenting and surrounding the crowd.

Unexpectedly, it was Qiao Wenhan who was chosen.

In an instant, Qiao Youyi was completely interested. And Qiao Wenhan looked gloating, anyway, with the beautiful Miss Jennifer as his companion, he himself did not suffer.

An Xiaoxi didn't know that Qiao Youyi was going to play the most dangerous taboo game for adults, but she was jealous of choosing Qiao Wenhan to travel with that beautiful woman.

"Relatives, don't count, re-elect."

Qiao Youyi was in a hurry, chose relatives, and the rest of the plans tonight were all in vain.

The crowd began to coax, and some people gossiped that relatives were excited!

was forced by Qiao Youyi's repeated obstructions, so she had to start a new election, and finally chose a handsome guy of mixed Chinese and American descent to end the matter.

Qiao Youyi was satisfied, and Qiao Wenhan pulled An Xiaoxi and hurriedly left the venue.

"Why do you want to choose the best men and women?"

In the car, An Xiaoxi was puzzled, and he was afraid that he would be laughed at because he didn't understand the etiquette of high society, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What they have to do, how can you, the 'angel', understand."