He leaned and fell over to the man, still muttering in his mouth.

"Qingqing, what's so good about Ye Lingzhi? People don't want you anymore, why do you still think about him...... Hiccup......"

"I love you so much...... Why do you only have him in your eyes......"

"Green ......"

The guards swept the audience who were pointing and watching the show with their eyes, and suddenly people were silent.

"Young Master!" Those who are not afraid of death come forward and want to use force. Although the young master is terrifying, if they don't bring the young master back, the face of the Xue Mansion will be lost, and what awaits them will be even more terrifying.

The two guards, one on the left and one on the right, wanted to flank Xue Dai.

"Qingqing ......" Xue Dai squatted down suddenly, hid his face with his hands, and murmured affectionately and painfully.

Seeing that the blow missed, the two guards looked at each other, struck again, and headed towards Xue Dai.

Zichen stood in the crowd, his hands around his chest, and looked at the scene in front of him with great interest.

I didn't expect this Xue Dai to actually say an affectionate seed.

The strong figure came to mind, and then thought about Ye Lingzhi's dejected appearance, as well as the viciousness in Jindee's eyes and the nymphomaniac on his face, this relationship is chaotic!

But what does this have to do with her?

Raising his head and looking not far away, Zichen disappeared in place.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Zichen pushed away the bench, sat down leisurely, and poured himself a cup of tea, the whole process was natural and elegant, without a trace of embarrassment at all.

Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed with surprise, looking at this uninvited guest, although he was unhappy in his heart, there was no expression on his face.

The hand holding the teacup tightened tightly, did not speak, and turned his eyes to look at Xue Dai, who was already fighting with the guards not far downstairs, and his eyes showed a little complicated.

"I beg for a cup of tea, you shouldn't mind, right?" Zichen pointed to the tea in his hand, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he put it in his mouth and took a sip.

Mu Qingqing's eyes were picked, she minded, she minded very much, but minded, didn't the other party already drink it? Did you let her spit it out?

Zichen took a sip leisurely, looked at Mu Qingqing with his eyes, and looked at Xue Dai downstairs, with a look of fear that the world would not be chaotic, "Miss Mu is really ruthless, alas, Xue Gongzi is really pitiful!" ”

Mu Qingqing's hand holding the cup tightened again, glaring at Zichen, "What do you want to say?" ”

The sound was cold, very cold.

There was an urge to break up Zichen.

Zichen shrugged his shoulders, not noticing the other party's coldness, "I'm just upset for Xue Gongzi, Xue Gongzi is drinking and getting drunk, but you are here watching others suffer." ”

"Get out of here!" Xue Dai opened his eyes and rushed out, leaving the sight in an instant.

Mu Qingqing's eyes sank, "Smack!" The cup was crumpled into pieces, and the tea splashed.

"Xue Gongzi is really infatuated!" Zichen sighed.

Mu Qingqing picked up the wine on the table and began to pour it into his mouth.

Soon, the crowd downstairs still dispersed, but the voices of everyone could still be faintly heard.

Mu Qingqing took another sip of wine, and there was a feeling of being drunk.

Zichen sat there leisurely, sighing in his heart, what the hell is going on!

If you don't come to see the play yourself, how can you feel like you're in trouble? Looking at Mu Qingqing, who was already a little drunk, she kept talking drunk words in her mouth and rubbed her forehead.

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