"Zhou Mingyu ......" Han Xiaoxue's tone was a little displeased.

Originally, she didn't want to bring Zhou Mingyu over today, but her mother insisted on letting her bring Zhou Mingyu, Han Xiaoxue didn't know why her mother, who had always been wise, made such a decision.

"Xiaoxue, my aunt said that she would consider our marriage, and you will be mine sooner or later. Zhou Mingyu's tone was a little domineering, revealing a sense of ambition to Han Xiaoxue.

"Okay, let's leave our affairs aside for now, I'll make my mother change her mind. It's my birthday, they're all my friends, I hope you don't mess around. Han Xiaoxue's tone was a little cold, and she didn't hide her boredom with Zhou Mingyu at all.

"Good. Zhou Mingyu smiled playfully and walked into the box.

Although he looks as old as the boys and girls in the box, his style is extremely old-fashioned, he sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and began to look at Wang Xinyue, Zhang Jiameng, and Wu Qian unscrupulously.

The three girls wore light makeup today, wearing very sexy, short skirts and long stockings, slender and straight legs, full of girlishness.

Zhou Mingyu licked his lips, and a pair of squinting triangular eyes fell on the jade legs of the third girl, and he was suddenly inseparable.

The third girl frowned, but because of Han Xiaoxue's face, she couldn't say anything.

Zhang Jiameng moved his gaze to Yang Chao, hoping that Yang Chao could say a few words, but Yang Chao's expression at this time was a little strange, he lowered his head, as if he was a little afraid of Zhou Mingyu.

"You, come here......" Suddenly, a wicked smile crossed the corner of Zhou Mingyu's lips, and he hooked his finger at Wang Xinyue.

Wang Xinyue's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

The corners of Zhou Mingyu's mouth raised, he picked up the goblet from the table, poured a glass of red wine, put it in front of Wang Xinyue, and said, "Drink it." ”

"Why?" Wang Xinyue's voice was a little angry.

"Just because I'm Zhou Mingyu!" Zhou Mingyu looked arrogant, as if the name Zhou Mingyu had some great story.

Wang Xinyue laughed angrily at this, and said lightly: "You have a problem with your brain, right?"

Zhou Mingyu's performance at the moment is indeed like a mentally retarded child, and he has a mysterious self-confidence.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Zhou Mingyu slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table, and the wine glass shattered. The cacophony made the whole box suddenly silent.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, his expression became cold, he could already see that Zhou Mingyu was here to make trouble. It wasn't for Han Xiaoxue's birthday at all.

"Zhou Mingyu, what are you doing!" Han Xiaoxue snorted coldly,

Wang Xinyue's pretty face was extremely pale, as if she was frightened by Zhou Mingyu's crazy behavior.

Zhou Mingyu smiled cruelly, and didn't pay attention to Han Xiaoxue, he stood up and walked straight to Wang Xinyue.

Wang Xinyue was a little frightened, and subconsciously leaned back, but in the next second, Zhou Mingyu's big hand fell on her pretty face.

"Smack......

The crisp slap sounded, and the hearts of many girls in the box trembled, and Wang Xinyue's fair little face had a red slap print.

In Linhai City, how many women want to toast Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't look down on it, you bitch, Lao Tzu gives you face, you dare to say that Lao Tzu has a brain problem. If you don't strip naked tonight, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Zhou Mingyu's tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to everyone in the room at all.

Wang Xinyue was extremely frightened, her little face suddenly turned extremely white, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Chao, hoping that Yang Chao would help.

Yang Chao gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Brother Zhou, give me face, Xinyue is my friend. Yang Chao's voice was very low, without the slightest grandeur.

Seeing this scene, the other boys and girls in the box immediately understood that this arrogant Zhou Mingyu might have another background, and the origin was obviously huge!

Sure enough, after Zhou Mingyu glanced at Yang Chao disdainfully, he didn't say anything, and slapped Yang Chao in the face again.

"What kind of thing are you! You dare to ask for my Zhou Mingyu's face!"

Yang Chao covered his face, and a touch of extreme resentment appeared on his handsome face, but he didn't dare to say another word.

In addition to Han Xiaoxue, only he knows Zhou Mingyu's true identity, the youngest son of the head of the Zhou family in Donghai City, in the East China Sea, the Zhou family is not weaker than the Jiang family, and Zhou Mingyu is even more loved by the head of the Zhou family.

In front of such a gentleman, he Yang Chao is not a fart.

Zhang Jiameng and Wu Qian's delicate bodies couldn't help but tremble, at this time, how could they not understand that this Zhou Mingyu's origin was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Zhou Mingyu, you get out of here!" Han Xiaoxue gritted her silver teeth and shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Zhou Mingyu just glanced at Han Xiaoxue lightly, and then sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

The boys and girls in the box were suddenly silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Xiaoxue, is this how you talk to your fiancé?" Zhou Mingyu picked up a glass of red wine, he shook the wine glass and said in a gloomy tone.

"Zhou Mingyu, I, Han Xiaoxue, have never admitted that you are my fiancé, I was, I am, and I will be even more in the future!" Han Xiaoxue said coldly.

After saying this, Zhou Mingyu's complexion suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly and came to Han Xiaoxue.

"Han Xiaoxue, do you know what you're talking about? believe it or not, as long as I say a word, your mother will send you to my bed tonight. Zhou Mingyu's tone was a little cold, revealing a strong sense of threat.

"You ......"

Hearing this, Han Xiaoxue's pretty face suddenly turned blue, she knew that what Zhou Mingyu said was the truth, and it was indeed possible for her mother to do that.

"Come back with me, these unseemly things don't deserve to be your friends. Zhou Mingyu said that he was going to pull Han Xiaoxue's hand.

But before his hand touched Han Xiaoxue, his wrist was locked by another big hand, and Zhou Mingyu's hand suddenly couldn't move.

"Let go!"

Zhou Mingyu shouted angrily, and his cold gaze moved to the owner of the big hand, Ye Qing.

But Ye Qing's expression was indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go. He had already guessed that this Zhou Mingyu was the one who persecuted Han Xiaoxue in the previous life.

In the previous life, Han Xiaoxue was forced to marry a wife, and then died depressed, obviously not happy after marriage, now Ye Qing understands, how can Han Xiaoxue be happy when she meets Zhou Mingyu's kindness.

"I'll let you go!Are you deaf!" Zhou Mingyu's temper was very short-tempered, his mouth was scolding, and his other hand slapped towards Ye Qing's face.

"Smack......

A crisp slap sounded.

Zhou Mingyu flew out sideways, his body smashed on the table, and the wine and fruit plate on the table crackled and scattered.

A group of boys and girls were stunned in an instant, Ye Qing dared to beat Zhou Mingyu!

I saw that Zhou Mingyu, who was still arrogant just now, was like a water dog at the moment, and the red wine splashed from the broken wine glass was spilled all over his brand-name clothes.

"Ah......h

The severe pain made Zhou Mingyu moan, he never thought that someone would dare to hit him.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu killed you!" Zhou Mingyu picked up a broken wine bottle from the ground and roared towards Ye Qing.

The sharp glass shimmered in the light with a chilling glow.

Han Xiaoxue exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to block in front of Ye Qing.

But the next moment, Ye Qing's big hand held her behind her.

"Look for death!" Ye Qing snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly cold.

"Smack......

Another slap, Zhou Mingyu's broken wine bottle didn't even touch Ye Qing, and his whole person flew out with Ye Qing's fan, and several teeth fell out in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The door of the box was kicked open, and two black-clothed men rushed in, and after the murderous eyes of the two swept around the box, they all spoke in unison: "Where is the young master?"

"There. Ye Qing pointed to Zhou Mingyu, who was no longer human-looking behind the door.

At this time, Zhou Mingyu's face was already swollen like a pig's head, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.