Li Zechen wiped the bow and arrows gloomily, threw the deerskin cloth casually, and pulled the bowstring again.

The person on the other side was already scared.

If there is one word to describe Li Zechen, it is crazy.

As long as he wants, he can dig down the moon in the sky.

A life, in his eyes, is insignificant.

If Mu Yanxi hadn't taken care of the aftermath of everything for him, it is estimated that the public meals he had eaten would have circled the earth several times.

The scene was in chaos for a while.

Xia Yewei leaned on the table to watch the play, her fingers stroking the rim of the glass.

She is no longer the hot-blooded little girl she was four years ago, and she can be happy for a long time if she gives a piece of candy.

When did Li Zechen stand out for her?

In the end, it's not for your own face.

"Li Shao, I'm talking nonsense, I'm sick, don't be like me."

The man slapped himself frantically, but he couldn't get Li Zechen's response back.

The noble circle is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

And here, Li Zechen is the sky.

"Mr. Li."

Mu Yanxi was late, and stopped the bow and arrow that was ready to be launched with one hand.

The chill on Li Zechen's face faded, and the aura around him was still cold, "Ah Xi, what do you say I should do with him?" ”

Mu Yanxi glanced at the man who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, maintaining a detached smile.

"Mr. Li, this person doesn't matter, but, for Miss Xia, is it worth it?"

His voice was not big or small, just enough to be heard by Xia Yewei.

Xia Yewei slowly squeezed the cup until her palms were red.

Li Zechen's eyes were stunned.

He retracted his bowstring, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and said in a muffled voice: "You have heard me clearly, I, Li Zechen, am not a cuckold, I say no, if Xia Yewei really dares to ......"

The arrow of the bow pointed at Xia Yewei.

"I'm the first one who won't let her go."

Xia Yewei raised her glass and smiled, "Of course, I will never do anything to betray you." ”

At night, neon lights flicker, staggered.

Although there was some unhappiness before, Xia Yewei's surroundings were soon filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol.

Until now, Li Zechen still hasn't said why he brought her here.

And Mu Yanxi did not indicate what the so-called "dinner table" was.

Xia Yewei pursed her lips and put a glass of bitter wine into her throat.

It is all men's drinking party, and it is inevitable that there must be a woman as a companion.

Li Zechen has always brought Fang Ya to attend this kind of occasion.

Therefore, while everyone was pushing the cup and changing the lamp, they were also silently observing Xia Yewei.

From a man's point of view, Xia Yewei is not as elegant as above, not amorous enough, not gentle enough, and not open enough.

The most important thing is to be too humble.

Men have always liked to climb peaks that they can't get.

Being too proactive and straightforward will only increase disgust.

Just like now, she sat opposite Li Zechen with a trembling wine glass, and asked in a daze: "Mr. Li, what are you calling me for?" ”

If it was really a thoughtful woman, she would never ask such a stupid question.

Li Zechen naturally thought the same way.

He glanced at her in disgust, and then said to Mu Yanxi, "Axi, take her to the lounge, don't embarrass me." ”

Xia Yewei's amount of wine is very good, and a thousand cups are not drunk.

But right now, she fell into Mu Yanxi's arms, her face flushed.

No, it doesn't feel right.

At this moment, Xia Yewei would not be so stupid as not to find out.

As soon as she was taken to the lounge, she blocked Mu Yanxi's way, and a delicate kiss fell on his neck.

"You ......"

Mu Yanxi held her neck, and her tone maintained Fang Cai's indifference: "The dinner table is about to come up." ”

He looked at her with closed eyes, and thoughtfully removed the bangs stuck to her forehead, "Be careful, our child, you can't afford a big toss." ”