The last WeChat chat still stays in Li Ying's green box text.

It was 28 days since Xu Jingxi left Beijing.

After listening to the class, swipe WeChat, there is a small party in the group.

Liang Wenye's female companion celebrated her birthday and had a dinner at Kunlun No. 9.

When she was in Yanshan Villa, Li Ying played a game with that beautiful sister, and asked Liang Wenye to tattoo the little girl for her every day.

The more unhappy Liang Wenye was, the happier the little girl shouted, and jumped on Liang Wenye's bottom line, and the noble son thought it was very interesting and took him to Koh Samui to play.

I have WeChat contact information, and I don't understand why I invited her.

The other party is a birthday star, full of sincerity, Li Ying is not kind, spends a small deposit to buy gifts at SKP, and takes a taxi to Kunlun No. 9 club.

Stepping into the Liangma River, there is a courtyard-style courtyard, and next door is the Bulgari Hotel.

Tasteful and intimate.

At first, I was asked by the security guard outside the door to check where I came from, what I came to do, and whether there was any consumption record.

Looking at the low-key cars in the parking lot, they are either domestic or Audi, with Beijing A plates.

It was very strict, until Liang Wenye came slowly, found that it was her, retreated, and led her into the garden.

has met, even if she is not familiar enough, the surface of the children of the family always chats with her with some politeness.

"I came back five days ago, he was in Singapore by himself, and he should have landed at the capital airport at 6 o'clock in a while, and he didn't ask you to pick you up?" Liang Wenye asked.

Li Ying wanted to ask, is Xu Jingxi alone?

Didn't speak.

Liang Wenye strolled: "I know about your gallery. ”

Li Ying walked to Liang Wenye's side: "Thank him, he doesn't want to mention it to me." ”

"Yes." Liang Wenye said.

Li Ying asked elsewhere: "He's in Koh Samui, are you having fun?" ”

Liang Wenye smiled: "Happy, how can you not be happy." "Instantly, meaningfully explained, "You don't have to ask this kind of thing, others, just live like this." ”

"That's it for the rest of your life, don't want him to change anything."

The meal was lively.

Unfortunately, Liu Huaiying is also there, as if they are familiar with each other, but they can't play well, play with this one today, and play with that one tomorrow.

If there is interest, there will be exchange, and if there is no interest, it will be stopped.

are all in Sijiu City, and they have naturally heard each other's names, but at most they are 'whose son' and 'his mother, she is already the third wife'.

Someone recognized Li Ying and asked curiously: "Don't you go to have two drinks with Liu Huaiying, why do you sit in the south and the other in the north." ”

Li Ying looked up at the opposite side of the table.

Looking at each other, Liu Huaiying's eyes were like a dry well without waves, staring at her deeply, and the soft roots between her lips.

Li Ying tasted the juice in silence, but he was not afraid of the young master's sudden roar: You fucking Li Ying tricked me! Follow me to Li Ying!

I have to admit that I used Liu Huaiying as a springboard to approach this circle, close to the surname Xu.

This time, Liu Huaiying really didn't come to chat with her and talk nonsense, and she met and watched.

I'm not sure if Xu Jingxi will follow her wishes and keep her by her side.

I am sure that Li Ying will not stop there, and if she dares to provoke Xu Jingxi, it means that she must satisfy her desires.

After a while, Liu Huaiying retracted his gaze and got up to leave: "Don't drink anymore." ”

Similarly, Li Ying did not drink, put away her mobile phone and coat, and left 20 minutes after Liu Huaiying left.

Liang Wenye looked over: "Find a driver to send you back." ”

They never asked or asked questions.

Li Ying didn't admit it, so she didn't trouble the other party.

It was raining at night, standing on the side of the corridor and swiping my phone, thinking about where to find the nearest subway.

The bamboo sycamore planted in Kunlun No. 9 sounds.

Lights ahead of the fog side.

I saw Xiao Li holding an umbrella, a precious black rattan skeleton, and the umbrella was darker and heavier than the night.

In the rain and fog, Xu Jingxi's face under the umbrella is light, with one hand in his pocket, and only a white shirt on his upper body, which is tucked in stretchable trousers, with a strong waist and straight and strong long legs, which are connected to the bluestone floor.

Elegant, noble.

You can really control any style, and the abstinence white shirt is no exception.

Xiao Li tried hard to raise the umbrella, so that the expensive clothes on the prince's body did not get wet with the slightest rain.

When he met an acquaintance, Xu Jingxi was chatting with his friends, and his voice was low and lukewarm.

Boldly, Li Ying stepped forward, her small heels lightly stepping on the cobblestones.

Xiao Li saw that it was Li Ying, handed the umbrella to her without saying a word, and turned his head to leave.

The crown prince was too tall, and Li Ying tried to stand on tiptoe and raise the umbrella.

The distance under the umbrella was only two feet of his fingers, Xu Jingxi didn't seem to notice her existence, and chatted with the humble middle-aged man in front of him.

It is easy to smell the perfume on his body, the heavy ancient wood fragrance ether, mixed with the purity of spring rain and mist, is particularly hypnotic.

He moved his lips lightly: "Just got off the plane." ”

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes kindly invited: "Mr. is really busy, but the contemptible person has a reluctant invitation, can you come over for a banquet when the time comes, and the unfilial son will get married the day after tomorrow." ”

Although the other party is a round older than him, he Xu Jingxi always has the right to make a free decision: "Uncle is probably going to be disappointed, and he doesn't have time to attend a large banquet." ”

It's not that he doesn't have time to participate, it's that he doesn't participate.

The other party realized, so he had to give up, nodded and said, 'Don't bother you, you can talk'.

After the man left, Li Ying was about to say hello to the powerful son, but his waist was held by him, and most of his soft waist was almost grabbed by Xu Jingxi's powerful big hand.

Her feet were weak, and her chin was planted in his shoulder, which made her eyes burst into tears, and she coquettishly overflowed with a 'pain'.

He had no pity, and Li Ying seemed to be driven by the strength of his palm.

She wore a short skirt with a waist today, the material was a little thinner, and Xu Jingxi's thumb was twisted into the flesh of the arc of her waist.

The fabric seemed to be pierced by the burning of his fingertips, dragging closer and closer to each other's shoulders, squeezing and suffocating.

The folds at the waist of her skirt were messy, and she was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe, and her hands trembled and she raised her umbrella.

Before he could stand up straight, he heard him mock indifferently: "Shadow has to see me, right?" ”

A sentence of 'shadow shadow' came from his mouth, clear and hoarse, like a very ambiguous nickname, Li Ying's cheeks were shallow and hot, and he looked up at him lightly: "Naturally, I want to see Mr., you haven't been back to Beijing for 28 days." ”

A light rain was pouring down.

Seeing him hook his lips, he can always coax people with a leisurely and rich Beijing accent with interest, "Go and make money, and raise an expensive finch when you are interested." ”

He is not the master who is short of money, and the Xu family has enough for him to spend a few lifetimes without worrying.

Obviously, it is to stabilize power and interests.

He said it seriously.

Li Ying's eyes unconsciously smiled slightly: "So, Mr. wants to raise other girls, but he is not afraid that I will be jealous." ”

The force of pressing her waist tighter, Xu Jingxi smiled slowly, "Did I say it?" ”

Yes, he's talking about bird farming.

The body was rubbed, his head was bowed, and his steps silently went up the stairs at the same frequency as his leather shoes, and entered the private room.

The doorman took the umbrella with both hands, put it away, held it, and closed the door of the mahogany carving process tightly.

Silently guarding the door.