Chapter 130: Isn't he just a stinky man?
Han Ci looked at Mu Xiyan who was standing beside him, his tall and majestic body with the light on his back.
The close-fitting tuxedo, under the delicate mask, only the sharpened chin is smooth and three-dimensional.
Only those dark eyes have a delicate tenderness, as if you can fall into the abyss of his feelings at a glance.
"I really don't know what to do next......"
Han Ci tilted his head, helpless for a while.
Well, Mu Xiyan like this is really completely different from the iron-blooded man with a gun, and even, there is nothing that makes people associate with the youngest military youth in Huaguo.
Mu Xiyan bowed politely, bent down and said politely: "Please, the first playboy in the imperial capital, Han Dashao." ”
"Hehehe......" Han Ci was extremely embarrassed, "I'm really embarrassed to let our piano master open the way for me!" ”
"Who made you have such a strong character?" Mu Xiyan smiled and humbled to each other.
The two walked side by side to the elevator entrance, and Han Ci took the lead in opening the elevator and respectfully made way for Mu Xiyan.
After Mu Xiyan raised his hand and pressed his mask tightly, he walked indifferently into his exclusive "venue".
"You said you, obviously interested in a certain little girl, but you came to this kind of place, you didn't see the daughter of the Zhao family, a pair of eyes are looking forward to your arrival, this is obviously a Hongmen banquet......"
Han Ci leaned to the side, doing security work.
"Hongmen Banquet, you have to be convinced, who made their family a snake on the ground, right?" Mu Xiyan laughed at him, "However, I really didn't expect to arrange you for me." ”
"Didn't you kid go back to the imperial capital to pick up girls?"
Speaking of this, Han Ci wanted to hit someone.
"What can I do, isn't it all the old man at home, you have to chase me to Xianyun?" Han Ci was speechless, "He and your father really wear a pair of pants, I want to say that this place is very valuable." ”
"If you want me to absorb some heaven and earth aura here, I still cultivate into an immortal, but it really hurts me."
"You don't know that my old lover is coming to me again......" Han Ci was very helpless.
"Oh?" Mu Xiyan laughed and said, "Just that light mature woman who stepped on seven or eight boats? Hahaha, still looking for you to be a pick-up man? I'm afraid I've had a few months in my stomach...... Happy to be a father, not bad! ”
"It seems that I still have to prepare a red envelope...... Mu Xiyan spread his hands, looking at the sky.
Han Ci sneered, "You guy has been in a good mood lately, are you really interested in that fat girl, this devil's claws are very long!" ”
As soon as he heard someone say that Shi Ling was fat, Mu Xiyan said sharply: "She has lost weight, Han Ci, or we will make a bet." ”
"What bet?"
"After this summer, Shi Ling will become a big beauty, do you believe it?"
Han Ci threw Mu Xiyan a cold look, "With my countless women, just a fat man like Shi Ling, want to lose weight?" It's not a fairy tale! ”
"Then we'll bet." Muhiyan affirmed.
Han Ci asked rhetorically, "Okay, what are you betting on?" ”
Someone had a hippie smile on his face, and said seriously: "I am not allowed to see my girlfriend for a month!" ”
Han Ci: "......"
"Okay, you're a big guy, you can say anything."
Han Ci was also helpless, who let him fall into the pit he dug himself?
However, he felt that he wanted to lose weight in two months with a fat man of 300 pounds, and it was impossible for Shi Ling to lose weight......
But at this moment, Han Ci didn't know that one day in the future he would slap his face very painfully.
A cool 360-degree slap in the face!
……
It's late at night, and the show at Westin International has just begun.
Knowing that it was a Hongmen banquet, Mu Xiyan also accepted it when he saw it.
hurriedly composed a song, and left the hotel under the protection of the bodyguards.
Zhao Lingling looked at the person who was leaving in a hurry, and an expression of anger and disappointment flashed on his face.
Zhao Wenxiang comforted Zhao Lingling: "Xiyan is very tired from taking the plane, so I arranged for him to rest first, daughter, there will be opportunities in the future, he is already your piano teacher, and he will come to Japan for a long time......
Zhao Lingling looked at his father, who was pot-bellied and flamboyant, and felt extremely strange.
"Dad, don't lie to me, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore."
Zhao Lingling drank a glass of red wine, and his face was cold.
"Lingling, Dad wants to tell you a word, if you want to mix in this circle, you should be confused when you should wake up, and you will find that the world is clearer than before."
Zhao Wenxiang raised his hand and clinked glasses with her, and said meaningfully.
Those cloudy eyes were full of desire and ambition.
"I understand, cheers!" Zhao Lingling took the wine glass and drank a sip of red wine "respectfully".
The red lips were rendered by red wine, and he greedily stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and a pair of eyes looked at the men and women in the pool downstairs with greed and desire.
Zhao Lingling only sees relational interests.
"Dad, I'm tired, go back and rest first......" Zhao Lingling, as a birthday star, was not interested.
Zhao Wenxiang nodded, didn't say anything, and walked into the dinner again.
Zhao Lingling watched him just walk in, a little boy rushed to Zhao Wenxiang's feet like a coquettish, only to see Zhao Wenxiang's face with a kind smile, which was an expression and gentleness that had never been shown in front of her.
"Heh, my good father, one day I will let you know that I, Zhao Lingling, can also hold up half the sky, instead of relying only on men's waste!!"
Zhao Lingling clenched his hands and gritted his teeth fiercely.
The boy, she knew who's, always known.
Isn't it Zhao Wenxiang's illegitimate son!
But she can only act as if she doesn't know what to do, waiting for her wings to be full, and that is when Zhao Wenxiang regrets it......
She thought that Teacher Xiyan would give her this opportunity, but she didn't expect that man to not even look at her!
Zhao Lingling snorted, stepped on high heels and walked towards the clubhouse on the first floor of the Westin International Hotel, tonight she is fifteen years old, obviously not yet an adult, but she has to see the world of adults clearly.
Damn the world!
Zhao Lingling came to the private room, drinking bottle after bottle of wine, holding the microphone, singing one after another with five notes.
……
Westin International Clubhouse.
It's the middle of the night.
Xue Yingsleeve dragged his tired body, ready to go to the last bottle of high-end foreign wine.
"Hello guest, the J&B you asked for has been delivered."
Xue Yingsleeve put the wine bottle on the table and glanced at the sofa, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face.
"Zhao ......" Xue Ying's sleeves were swallowed, and her voice had not yet been spit out.
A wine glass suddenly fell from the sky.
It slammed into the ground with a crisp sound.
The wine splashed, and Xue Yingsleeve took a step back in fright.
"Stinky man, what are you dragging, isn't it just a piano player?" Zhao Lingling was indignant and scolded.