Lounge in the dark.

A few tall figures were already ready to stride out.

At this time, someone noticed Yi Ying who was walking in the direction where the boss and the little master had paused, still carrying a bottle of wine in his hand. He elbowed the person beside him: "Will there be a death tonight?" It's not that the editor looks calm and unwavering on the surface. ”

"Hey, who told that eighteenth-tier little actor to find death!"

Debbie noticed Iying and stood up in surprise when she walked to Zhan Shixuan's table.

At the same time, Yi Ying's unruly eyebrows slanted at Bai Jasmine's cold tone: "Zhan Shixuan!" Dare to scold my son for wild seeds? Well? Who the hell gave you the guts? ”

Zhan Shixuan trembled and wanted to stand up, but in the middle of the half, he was slashed by Yi Ying's palm and sat down.

"Squeak at any time if you've lived enough."

At a speed like lightning, Ikage poured the wine in his hand on his head, on his body!

"Hey! Ikage, what are you doing? ”

Zhan Shixuan was still confused, not knowing whether this woman was coming over to fight or something, he heard Bai Jasmine screaming, and the choking wine rushed down from his head, "Bastard!" ”

He backhanded Ikage's hand, and the light in front of him was obscured.

A strong hand grabbed him, and when he was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, the bottle shattered from the top of his head with a "snap......

"Ahh

White Jasmine screamed in fright.

"Who the hell are you?! Lunatic! Lunatic! Ikage, you crazy woman, dare to buy murder! ”

There was a commotion in the lounge, only the mournful cry of White Jasmine.

The bodyguards of the Dongfang family had already isolated Yiying from the safety behind him.

Although a bottle smashed on Zhan Shixuan's head, the bright red color that came out of the other party's head was even more bland and outrageous.

"Miss, teach this kind of scumbag, don't dirty your hands."

Another bodyguard handed Iying a hot towel, and Iying took it and slowly wiped her fingers.

It seems that I feel distressed about these fingers that don't touch the spring water, and I have touched something dirty.

Seeing this, the lounge manager hurriedly rushed over with the waiter.

The staff of the magazine were stunned one by one, and retracted their necks from afar, for fear that the disaster would affect them.

In the lounge, when Zhan Shixuan pressed the water on his head, Yiying had already picked up his bag and walked away.

When leaving, the Dongfang family bodyguard threw down a business card and said coldly: "Mr. Zhan, this is my business card!" ”

Debi bit her lip in anger, she knew that Ikage would never give up!

Seeing that Ikage actually left as if nothing was wrong.

She didn't bother to solve the siege.

Ikage returned to the Oriental house, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he caught a glimpse of his uncle who was leaning against the flower hall and drinking tea.

and Xi Fenghan, who walked down the stairs from the upper floors with a solemn face.

Slightly surprised, Yiying's mind turned quickly, "You didn't go to the amusement park?" ”

Xi Fenghan walked down the stairs, came to her, and gently pierced his eyes, "Xiao Yu'er is asleep......"

The second half of the sentence is that when Xiao Yuer wants to close his eyes, he says that he wants to go back to Dongfang's house to sleep.

He didn't say anything.

"I'll go up and see him." Yi Ying took two steps, turned his head and followed Xi Fenghan into the flower hall, and called out lightly, "Uncle." ”

Dongfang Chen raised his eyes, and his dark eyes motioned for them to sit down, "Do you want tea?" ”

"Don't want to drink...... Let's go up and see the little fish first. ”

Yi Ying's tired voice reached Dongfang Chen's ears word for word.

He nodded, and the coldness and coldness that had been tempered by the years suddenly appeared.

The warm eyes are attached to the cold color, but they can't hide the faint pampering in them.

"Go ahead, you don't have to take what happened tonight to heart and sleep well."

Dongfang Chen gave Xi Fenghan a cup of tea, a king's tyrant, but he was confident in controlling everything in his hands.

"Uncle! I'm not going to stop tonight! Bullying my son, this is something I absolutely cannot tolerate! Ikage walked out of the flower hall, a furious tone echoing through the empty hall.

"Uncle doesn't need you to tolerate anything, Zhan Jia...... It doesn't exist anymore, what else do you want to do. ”