The next day, it was just dawning.

In the group where the empire was guarding the orcs, everyone was directly bombarded by Wei Ye's news and woke up.

[Scheming Dragon: We will be a family in the future, I hope everyone will get along with each other. 】

[Stinky Fart Phoenix:? 】

[Indifferent Snake:?] 】

[Money-Hungry Leopard: ? 】

[Nerd Bear: Huh? What are you talking about? 】

[Scheming Dragon: I mean, I'm with Tang Tang, and you'll all be her maiden orcs in the future.] 】

Feng Sheng looked at the message sent by Wei Ye and pursed his mouth silently.

He couldn't tell how he felt right now.

I just feel that my heart is empty, a little boring, and a little dusty.

Oh, yes.

Wei Ye is so good, how could Jiang Tang not like it?

Feng Sheng took a leave, returned home and looked at Feng Yi, who was also depressed at home, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "You also know?" ”

Feng Yi drank all the high wine in his hand, and his voice was dull: "Hmm." ”

"Tsk." Feng Sheng looked at Feng Yi's decadent appearance, and his heart became even more irritable.

He raised his feet and was about to go upstairs to change his clothes, when he heard Feng Yi muttering: "Why do you say that we can't get drunk on the wine of the stars?" ”

"If you were like humans, you would get drunk when you drank it."

Feng Sheng turned around, clasped his hands around his chest, and had a mocking smile on his face: "What? Do you still want to drink to kill your sorrows? Isn't that the act of a coward? ”

Feng Yi shook his head: "I just want to sleep for a while." ”

Feng Sheng didn't talk to Feng Yi again.

He went back to his room, took out the clothes he used to like to wear, and went out.

Walked straight into the underground garage, drove the most sassy hovers from it, and then went to the most lively party scene in Dixing.

Feng Sheng set the hoverer to autopilot, with a cigarette in his mouth, and brushed the invitation letter in Zhi's brain without any purpose.

Since falling in love with Jiang Tang, Feng Sheng has not lived that kind of glamorous life for a long time.

Many of these invitations are months old.

Feng Sheng randomly chose the one closest to him, and rushed over directly with the hover.

He had a fire hidden in his heart.

Burning the only sanity left of himself.

Feng Sheng couldn't even tell what he was doing, he was just acting blindly with a tense nerve.

He didn't understand what he needed, he just didn't want to be left alone, and he didn't want to use his brain to think about things.

No matter what, he just didn't want to recall the moment when he saw the message sent by Wei Ye.

"Hanging Leaves" is the largest party event venue in the Emperor Star.

The customers inside are membership-based, and only members who become hanging leaves can come in.

And it is not easy to become a member inside, and only if more than three members here recommend it together.

But these demands are useless in the upper echelons of the empire.

At least for Feng Sheng, this request is just a decoration.

His face is the best pass.

The orcs at the door barely hesitated before letting Feng Sheng walk in.

His hoverizer stopped on the top floor of the hanging leaves, and his dark blue clothes couldn't hide Feng Sheng's light.

His phoenix eyes are the most dazzling and brilliant, and he only needs to stand here to attract the attention of all orcs.

An orc of the snake clan shook his thin waist and came to Feng Sheng with a glass of peach-colored champagne.

She bent down slightly, revealing the neck of the temprist, and the tail behind her also quietly came behind Feng Sheng, as if she was enclosing territory.

There was a lady's cigarette between the slender fingers, and the tail of the raised eye was an indescribable charm: "Do you need to light a cigarette?" Young Master Feng. ”

Feng Sheng leaned on the bar, his legs folded, and glanced lazily at the snake orc in front of him, the tip of his tongue was on the tip of his teeth, and there was no trace of temperature in his eyes that seemed to be hidden in glass, and they were all cold.

He casually glanced at the snake orc, there was not much politeness in it, it was not polite at all, but it was a little polite.

Feng Sheng: "Get out." ”

He withdrew his gaze, his thin lips pursed tightly, looking particularly displeased.

The orcs of the snake clan were not discouraged by Feng Sheng.

You must know that this is one of the representatives of the highest echelons of the empire, and if you can get his favor, you will not lose anything.

So she even approached Feng Sheng, staring at Feng Sheng with a pair of amorous eyes, as if she was in love.

And Feng Sheng only felt irritable.

He thought he must be crazy.

How could you still think of that human in your head in such a place?

This snake orc is obviously the type that he used to know how to spring a time, but now he has no interest at all.

He turned his head away in boredom, but in his heart he was laughing at himself.

What is the difference between himself and the snake orc in front of him?

are not loved.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the snake orc's wrist.

A cold voice sounded beside Feng Sheng, it was Wu Huan who came.

He looked at Feng Sheng with a cold face, and said indifferently: "Let's go, go over there for a drink." ”

Feng Sheng patted the non-existent dust on his body and prepared to leave, but the snake orc still shouted at Feng Sheng.

"Don't you really think about it?"

Feng Sheng stopped, didn't turn around, and then raised his feet and left as if nothing happened.

Wu Huan looked at Feng Sheng like this, and he also felt strange.

Feng Sheng is an orc, but ten out of ten inherited the arrogance of the nobles.

Although he is usually polite when communicating with other orcs, there are very few people who can really get close to him.

Before he met Jiang Tang, he was also a prodigal son.

Why don't you want to deliver it to your door now?

Wu Huan shook his head while thinking of this.

It was a wise decision to decide not to get involved in the first place.

Just look at this orc.

This glass of wine called love, when it doesn't belong to you, is really too difficult.

Feng Sheng looked at Wu Huan, who was speechless, cocked Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette himself, and spit out a smoke ring before he spoke: "Wei Ye called you here?" ”

"Ahh Before Wu Huan could react, he subconsciously replied, and then nodded.

It was indeed Wei Ye who called himself over.

Probably just worried that this orc wouldn't be able to think about it and do something he would regret.

Feng Sheng also thought of this, so he was even more angry.

He snorted coldly, then turned his head, and the feeling of panic in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

He gulped down the high wine, feeling the tingling in his throat and his eyes reddening a little.

Then, Feng Sheng wiped his eyes and poured a few more glasses.

He raised his glass, and his bright eyes seemed to have a glint of water.

"Come, drink."

Wu Huan cooperated and drank together.

Wei Ye received Wu Huan's wisdom brain message and replied well.

It's not that he can't understand Feng Sheng and Feng Yi's eyes.

But feelings are like that.

Love is a matter of two living beings.

Once other life forms are involved, there will always be injuries.