Meiye is a well-known high-rise entertainment club in City A, and the people who come and go here are either rich or noble, and they are all first-class people with heads and faces in society.

In the luxurious box, the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol permeated the space, and the dim lighting was a little ambiguous. A group of men and women were in a mess and had a lot of fun.

Qi Shaosi pushed away the woman who was sitting on him, pulled his tie, looked at the man sitting alone in the corner smoking with narrow Danfeng eyes, took a sip of a glass of wine, and a wicked and playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and walked straight to the man and sat down, and quipped: "I said, what's going on with you being sullen this night, and we are not your employees, so we don't need to be so serious." ”

The man's sexy thin lips spit out a puff of heavy smoke, and the sharp facial lines are hazy in the white smoke, which is extraordinarily charming and charming.

The black eyes squinted at Qi Shaosi, then put down his slender legs, wrung out the cigarette butt, got up and took the coat, and answered the question: "I'll go first, you play." After saying that, a cold wind carried by.

Qi Shaosi watched the man push open the door and disappear in front of him, shook his head and smiled silently.

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The car was already waiting outside, and the man got into the car, leaned back lazily on the back of the seat, stroked his forehead, and tightened his eyebrows.

Glancing at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, the driver hesitated, and finally, he still spoke: "Sir, the master just called and said. . . Miss Yan will move into the villa tonight and live in. The room opposite you. ”

The man opened his eyes, then closed them again, his expression was indifferent, without the slightest wave, and he thought: I really don't know what my old man thinks, and I want him to marry a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up.

But remembering what the old man said to him seriously, the irritability in the man's heart gradually precipitated.

Mojia Villa

The sound of the engine stopped, the driver pulled the car door, the man got out of the car elegantly, squinted at the bright living room in the villa with deep eyes, raised his hand and glanced at the precious watch on his wrist, the hour and minute hands had merged and pointed to twelve o'clock, thinking of the driver's words, guessing that it should be the girl, so late, what is she doing?

As soon as he entered the house, he heard the noise of 'ping-pong' coming from the kitchen, and the man frowned, his expression obviously displeased.

Walking to the kitchen, I saw a slender white figure holding a bowl, moving cautiously out, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a slender and tall man standing outside the door, a simple white shirt and black trousers, wearing him particularly charming, charming.

Yan You was stunned for a moment, his footsteps paused stiffly, and a soft voice sounded: "Uncle Mo asked me to live in." The tone was calm, and the black eyes looked straight at Mo Yishen.

Mo Yishen didn't say a word, with a cold expression, Yan You only felt embarrassed, the bowl in his hand was slightly hot, Yan You bowed slightly to him politely, and walked out over Mo Yishen with hurried steps.

Placing the bowl on the dining table, he quickly withdrew his hand, pursed his lips, his eyebrows locked deeply, and rubbed his hot red fingers.

Mo Yishen looked at her pitiful appearance, his frowning brows dissipated instantly, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the staircase.

Yan You glanced at Mo Yishen's back, and his dark eyes flashed a gloom.

After supper, Yan You returned to the room and looked at the carefully arranged room again, the pink princess room was dreamy and beautiful, but it was not the style she liked.