Pei Yang's words fell, and several rich second generations followed behind him looked over.

Originally, I wanted to coax, but when I saw Ji Chi's gloomy face, I closed my mouth tacitly.

Ji Chi lifted his eyelids and glanced at it lightly, and then strode towards the box.

Pei Yang just died next to him, "Old Ji, when did you get so big?" Your wife is chatting so hotly with other men, and you don't react at all? ”

Ji Chi didn't react, and after a few people entered the box, he raised his foot and kicked Pei Yang's feet, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want me to award you a Nobel Prize?" ”

"The Nobel Prize? Yes! Pei Yang was interested when he heard it, and he was not angry when he was kicked by Ji Chi, he sat down beside him, and then asked, "So what is the Nobel Prize?" ”

"Nobel kept talking." Ji Chi tugged at the corners of his mouth and said indifferently.

When Pei Yang heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"It's not funny at all."

The others in the room laughed.

Shen An got up and sat down next to Ji Chi, attached it to Ji Chi's ear, and said with a calm face: "Fu Lin's case has been taken, and he will be imprisoned for life, and he will not be able to get out in this life." ”

Ji Chi's legs were superimposed, his eyebrows and eyes were faint, and the corners of his mouth pulled a touch of curvature, "It's a good job." ”

He took a sip of wine, then picked up his phone and sent a message to Shen Zhizhi.

"I'm in box 312."

At that time.

Shen Zhizhi and Qi Yan were chatting happily, the phone vibrate, she glanced at it indifferently, and then put the phone aside.

"Mr. Qi, I have something to do, and I am out of company." Shen Zhizhi said with a light smile.

Qi Yan didn't force him to stay, and nodded at her.

When Shen Zhizhi entered the box, the box was full of fog, and Ji Chi was sitting alone in the corner with a lollipop in his mouth.

That's right, it's a lollipop!

It doesn't fit in with the atmosphere there.

"I brought a few good bottles of wine." Shen Zhizhi glanced at Yueyue who was following behind him, and then walked in the direction of Ji Chi with his feet.

Yueyue put the wine on the table and opened a few bottles of wine with a bottle grazer before going out.

"Sister-in-law is generous!"

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

The rich second generation echoed it one after another.

Shen Zhizhi smiled lightly and said generously, "No thanks." ”

As soon as Shen Zhizhi sat down, a big hand was attached to his waist.

She raised her eyes to Ji Chi and looked at him.

"What were you talking to the other man about? So happy. Ji Chi's forehead was pressed against Shen Zhizhi's ear, and he asked in a voice that only two people could hear.

Shen Zhizhi's body was numb for a while, she swallowed her saliva, winked at Ji Chi, her red lips moved, and whispered, "What?" Gods may do what cattle may not? ”

Ji Chi twisted his eyebrows, not understanding what Shen Zhizhi said.

"Huh?"

Shen Zhizhi leaned on the sofa, his hands around his chest, and his voice was cold, "A few days ago: Didn't you just check Bai Yueguang's information?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Chi propped one hand on Shen Zhezhi's buttocks, looked at her sideways, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes were very hot, "You investigate me?" ”

Shen Zhizhi raised his eyebrows and didn't answer positively, "So, I'm not wrong." ”

"Are you jealous?"

Ji Chi raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of teasing.

But Shen Zhizhi didn't see the happiness flashing in Ji Chi's eyes.

Shen Zhizhi's slender arm was on his lap and chuckled, "What kind of jealousy am I?" As I said at the beginning of the certificate, I would not ask Mr. Ji about his private life. ”

Hearing this, Ji Chi's dark eyes crossed the bottom of a moment of loneliness, but soon he looked like a hanger, "too." ”

"What's the point of just drinking, let's play games." Pei Yang couldn't get used to seeing the two people in the corner sprinkling dog food, and mentioned.

Everyone agreed, and Shen Zhizhi was about to say that she wouldn't play, but Pei Yang blocked her words, "Everyone has to participate, otherwise they will look down on us." ”

Shen Zhizhi rolled his eyes.

"What to play?" The second generation of a rich man asked.

Pei Yang's gaze seemed to stay beside Ji Chi for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Truth or Dare." ”

The second generation of a rich man joked, "Pei Shao, you also play such a mentally retarded game." ”

"Yes." Ji Chi's thin lips in the corner opened lightly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, no one present dared to ridicule the childishness of the game.

Pei Yang first explained the rules of the game.

Using the bottle as a prop, the person pointing at the mouth of the bottle accepts the punishment, and the person pointing at the end of the bottle proposes punishment.

The game began, and the atmosphere in the box became lively.

In the first round, the mouth of the bottle was facing Shen Zhezhi, and the tail of the bottle was Pei Yang.

Pei Yang glanced at Ji Chi with a smile, his eyes rolling, thinking about what to ask.

Pei Yang looked at Shen Zhezhi, "Do you choose truth or dare?" ”

Truth or dare, Shen Zhizhi will definitely not be able to play, who knows what amazing questions Pei Yang will ask.

She raised an eyebrow and whispered, "Big adventure." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone coaxed, "Kiss one!" Kiss one! ”

Pei Yang waved his fingers, "No, no, no, the kiss is too low." ”

His gaze wandered on Ji Chi and Shen Zhezhi, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears, "Shen Zhezhi is lying on the ground, Lao Ji does two hundred push-ups, and if he doesn't do a push-up, he has to kiss one." ”

As soon as Pei Yang's words fell, everyone suddenly erupted in screams.

"Pei Yang, you're too good at playing!"

Ji Chi glanced at Pei Yang indifferently, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he stood up and took off his blazer directly, and the exposed lining muscles were faintly revealed.

The crowd was in the air.

Shen Zhizhi's ears were inexplicably red, but his face was pretending to be calm.

Ji Chi was worried that the ground was too dirty, so he took a blanket and spread it on the ground before letting Shen Zhizhi lie down.

Shen Zhizhi lay down generously, and his eyes fell on Ji Chi's well-developed bicep muscles.

Because of the perennial fitness, Ji Chi did push-ups very easily, and after eighty of them, shallow beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was panting shallowly, and his sexual tension was full.

Shen Zhizhi cooperated with Ji Chi's movements.

The crowd was in a hurry.

Soon, after a hundred push-ups, Ji Chi got up and pulled Shen Zhizhi up.

After kissing a hundred times, Shen Zhizhi felt that her mouth was about to soften, she sat on the sofa and took a sip of champagne on the coffee table.

The game continues.

Time passed imperceptibly, and soon it was early in the morning.

Ji Chi got up and beckoned everyone to disperse.

After Shen Zhizhi and Ji Chi returned to Fengting Yue, Ji Chi asked Song Ma to boil two bowls of sobering soup.

"Drink the sobering soup and go to bed." Ji Chi glanced at Shen Zhizhi, who was lying on the sofa and couldn't open his eyes.

Shen Zhizhi said indifferently, "um".

Ten minutes later, Song's mother boiled the decanting soup.

Ji Chi came to the sofa with two bowls of decanting soup, patted Shen Zhezhi's waist, and his voice was gentle, as if he was coaxing a child, "Get up and drink the decanting soup first." ”

Shen Zhizhi closed his eyes tightly, grabbed Ji Chi's hand with both hands, and then hugged it to his chest, muttering, "Sleep!" ”

Feeling the touch of the soft flesh of his chest, Ji Chi tried to take his hand back, but Shen Zhizhi hugged it too tightly, and he called helplessly, "Zhizhi ......"