"It's just ......"

"Dumb and pitiful......"

"A 'dumb person' should be difficult to marry......"

"It's just ......"

"Yes, yes......"

"No wonder, you're going to sneak in here for tonight's banquet......"

"It's just, maybe it's just thinking that relying on that deceptive face and figure, and wanting to rely on beauty to be able to pit one ......by one."

"That's it, which of the men here today is not a single noble son with a prominent family background and outstanding appearance?"

"It's like, how can anyone like a mute?"

......

The three big wavy curly-haired women over there started chattering again.

Of course, Tini, who was sitting next to Ye Lanxi, heard their words.

He was quite dissatisfied.

His face was covered with anger.

He turned his head, crossed his waist with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to point at the faces of the three women, and scolded in surprise: "Hey, you three dead eight women, why do your mouths stink!"

"Who are you shouting?"

"You sissy, you just now, who did you call the bass just now?"

The three women gathered their expressions at once, and at the same time turned their heads, casting an unkind and slightly angry gaze at Tiny.

"I'm talking about the three of you, three eight women, eight women, eight women, eight women, dead eight women, dead eight women, dead eight women......"

Not to be outdone, Tini crossed her hands on her hips and raised her head, glaring at the three women with big wavy curls with her nostrils.

- Want to quarrel with him?

- Heheda, he has never lost a fight with a woman.

There was a real quarrel here, and naturally it also attracted a lot of people's attention.

Soon.

Tiny quarreled with the three women with big wavy curls.

As for Ye Lanxi, while the lottery had not yet started, she left her seat and secretly slipped towards the gate of the castle villa.

-

"Chenxi, you kid, you actually participate in this kind of banquet?"

"Chenxi, look over there, which woman do you like, brothers help you!"

"Morning?"

"Morning ......"

Ye Chenxi sat on the seat, holding a glass of red wine in his slender hand, holding it in front of him and shaking it casually, looking careless.

He didn't pay attention to what the people next to him said to him.

He raised his eyes casually, his gaze suddenly glanced casually ahead, and suddenly caught a glimpse not far ahead, Ye Lanxi passed behind the host and entered the villa with his waist bent.

Seeing this, Ye Chenxi's face stiffened slightly.

- What the hell is that dead perverted sister doing?

- That dead pervert, shouldn't she be going to do something embarrassing for him later?

Thinking of this, Ye Chenxi narrowed his eyes and came back to his senses, and a cold light flashed in his sharp eyes, and his face was full of displeasure.

He brought the red wine in his hand to his thin lips, tilted his head slightly, and drank it down.

Putting down the glass, he elegantly pursed the corners of his lips and removed the wine stains from the corners of his lips.

Immediately, he leaned up neatly from his seat, took a few steps away from his original position, and pursued in the direction of where his dead perverted sister was at this time.

"Hey, hey, Ye Chenxi, why are you kid going......"

"Why are you going......

......

"Wow, that man, so handsome......"

"Ah, it's really handsome......"

On the women's side of the five-meter-wide aisle with the men's camp, a group of girls held their faces to watch Ye Chen's conspicuous figure leave their positions.