Wang Lan was startled, looked ahead hesitantly and did not speak, which made Fu Xiyao laugh lightly, holding the steering wheel with one hand, rubbing Wang Lan's hair with the other, and said nonchalantly: "Come on, if you have something to say, you Why do you want to be polite with me?" He has worked so hard in the officialdom and shopping malls for so many years, he is not in vain, he can understand at a glance who cares about anything, let alone the younger sister he has seen since he was a child?
Fu Xiyao's eyes were narrowed into a line, and he casually looked at the road ahead, as if he was waiting for Wang Lan's answer.
Wang Lan looked a little dazed, biting her lip as if hesitating, should I say it, or should I not say it?
The night cast a coquettish darkness in the car, and the radiant lights on both sides occasionally flashed across Fu Xiyao's unfathomable face, making him look extraordinarily cold and mysterious.
As if she had figured something out, Wang Lan suddenly smiled, and lazily replied, "Brother, do you really want to help me? Don't you regret it?" The corners of her eyes slightly raised with light make-up, she was still the same person, but the feeling was different. It's different, a little less demure and a little more proud.
"Let's talk about it first, what's the matter?" It happened to be a red light, the car stopped, Fu Xiyao took out a cigarette case with no brand printed on it, took out a cigarette case, put it on his mouth and held it frivolously, but didn't light it up, that's a pity His posture was so charming in the shadows.
Wang Lan turned her head out of the window, looked at the colorful neon night scene and was silent for a while, then said lightly: "Brother, I want Shao Feng, please help me." At this moment, her face was calm, but her tone was inappropriate. Resolute, maybe because she doesn't love anyone, doesn't want anyone, only Shao Feng alone.
Fu Xiyao raised his narrow and deep eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Then I can't help you with this matter. I'm good at chasing women, but chasing men is not within the scope of my knowledge. This time you It's really hard for me" He answered ambiguously, neither agreed nor refused, he, Fu Xiyao, only did what he wanted, and would not let anyone be used as a gunman, not even relatives and friends, unless he wanted to.
Wang Lan raised her lips, took a shallow breath, and said, "Brother, you are burying me. What else in this world can trouble you?" She paused for a while and then said, "How about you Be my backing, just support me." As long as there is Fu Xiyao's acquiescence, things will be much simpler, and his words are more useful than imperial edicts in the capital.
"Oh?" Fu Xiyao replied playfully, with a half-smile, "That's okay, I'll wait and see."
Wang Lan said that she was in a bad mood and had to follow Fu Xiyao to have fun. As soon as they stepped into the exclusive suite of the top club, Zhou Yuemin came up to him with sharp eyes and greeted enthusiastically: "Why are you here?" Seeing Wang Lan who was following behind, he shouted meaningfully, "Yo! Sister Lan , you are here too!"
"Don't be disgusting." Wang Lan rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Why? Why don't I come?"
Zhou Yuemin deliberately waved his hand to beg for mercy: "How dare the little one stand in your way? Come in quickly, everyone is waiting for you to invite us to the midnight show tonight!"
Fu Xiyao ignored the weird conversation between the two of them, and walked sideways into the living room. The sound of several mahjong tables clattering echoed throughout the hall, and the dazzling lights illuminated the room brightly and lively. Fu Xiyao stepped on the snow-white plush carpet, swept around the people present arrogantly, and said coolly while rolling up his sleeves: "Okay, you are so courageous, you dare to start the game before the young master comes, what do you think of the master?" Clean you up?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, come here quickly! Who is afraid of whom?" Shao Feng's provocative voice came from the table by the window.
Meng Fan at the same table blew a whistle and smiled triumphantly: "Shao Feng, Shao Feng, our luckiest Fourth Young Master is here, let's see how long you can be happy?"
Zhou Yuemin echoed: "That's right, he almost gnawed my car last time."
So the men and women present expressed that they wanted to watch a good show.
Fu Xiyao raised his eyes and glanced over, but instead of looking at Shao Feng, his eyes fell on the female companion next to him. Her petite body is close to Shao Feng, and her long black hair hangs down to her waist, which is very smooth and bright. The off-shoulder aqua blue dress sets off her complexion very white, which is the kind of smooth bone china. Bai, especially those eyes, are so clear that it makes people's eyes shine.
"Brother, let's go there." Wang Lan, who was standing behind him at some point, gently pushed him, no emotion could be seen on his silent face.
"Fourth Young Master, sit here with me!" As soon as Fu Xiyao approached, someone immediately gave him a seat, and he sat down as a matter of course, his bright eyes still flicking around Shao Feng and the two: "This is You kid is really boring, why don't you introduce it to us soon?"
Shao Feng squeezed the girl's palm affectionately, then smiled and said: "Hey, she is thin-skinned, please don't bully her, Fourth Young Master Fu, otherwise who will pay me for scaring people away? Let me introduce, this: "Hey, Crazy Shao, don't blame me, it's Xiao Ran who has shallow tear glands and can't stand the scriptwriter's sensationalism, just ask her if you don't believe me!"
"That's it?" Shao Feng didn't seem to believe it, he frowned and looked down at Xia Xiaoran carefully, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, his pitiful appearance was so painful, he asked again, "Are you all right?" ?¡±
"I'm fine, it's all the screenwriter's fault, a pair of lovers who were so in love, but they were separated" Xia Xiaoran's nasal voice was so soft that people were so soft that they wanted to act coquettishly with Shao Feng. But suddenly realized that the occasion was wrong, and found that everyone was looking at the two of them jokingly, she immediately fell silent, but when she raised her head, her gaze unexpectedly met Fu Xiyao who was standing not far away.
He leaned against the door and looked at them with a half-smile, but a handmade match was lit in his hand, and the faint yellow light flickered in his eyes. Grandpa¡¯s treat? Hurry up, don¡¯t wait when it¡¯s too late!¡± After speaking, he turned and walked outside, leaving behind a haughty and haughty figure, just like his own. Moreover, Xia Xiaoran thought he was looking at her in that meaningful glance before he left, so she pinched her arm hard, laughing at herself for being supercilious.
They asked for a VIP box on the second floor of the nightclub. Zhou Yuemin and Meng Fan flirted with their female companions. Shao Feng pulled Xia Xiaoran and sat in the corner muttering something. Xia Xiaoran's crisp laughter came, Wang Lan was drinking absently, and Zhou Yuemin teased Fu Xiyao: "Should I find you a companion, this one looks aggrieved today"
Fu Xiyao was irritable for no reason, and punched him: "Go! Don't call me as vulgar as you, I just like to be alone. Why don't you stay where you are cool? Don't bother me!"
Zhou Yuemin rubbed his nose, went back to continue playing dice with them boredly, thinking depressingly, did this kid eat gunpowder tonight?
It was only half a cup of tea, and the crystal ashtray in front of Fu Xiyao was already full of cigarette butts. He lit another one and held it in his hand. Following the smoke, he couldn't help but look to the other side. Xia Xiaoran held Tila with a smile. Misu took a bite, then dug another spoonful and handed it to Shao Feng's mouth. Shao Feng frowned and shook his head, then suddenly took the spoon in his mouth, and then caught her off guard and leaned over to kiss her deeply, acting sweet like no one else was.
Suddenly, there was a "bang", and broken ice crystals scattered on the log floor. Everyone stopped moving. Wang Lan brushed her hair and said hoarsely to everyone: "I'm sorry, maybe I drank too much. I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first, you continue" She forced a grin and left the box.
Xia Xiaoran, who just came back to her senses, suddenly pushed Shao Feng away, lowered her head in shame and resentment, her cheeks puffed up with anger, and she didn't pay any attention to Ren Shaofeng's coaxing her.
The corners of Fu Xiyao's eyes twitched up, shaking the wine glass in his hand, watching the ice cubes float up and down in it, forming a seductive curve, no one knew what he was thinking.
At the end of the session, Xia Xiaoran was waiting for Shao Feng at the door, and Fu Xiyao staggered out of the clubhouse, perhaps having drunk too much, staggered and fell on Xia Xiaoran, she stretched out her hand reflexively to hold her. The delicate fragrance hidden in his delicate neck filled Fu Xiyao's breath. He thought it smelled very good, but he couldn't name the fragrance. He only knew that it was different from the women he had been with in the past, it was very beautiful.
The two of them were so close that there was almost no gap, and Xia Xiaoran could even hear Fu Xiyao's heartbeat. She blushed in embarrassment and helped him stand upright, then immediately took a step back to keep a distance from him, and said softly, "Mr. Fu "
Looking at those watery eyes, Fu Xiyao realized his abnormality. Shao Feng is crazy, is he crazy too? Must have been drinking too much, alcohol is causing trouble.
Without saying a word, he straightened his waist and straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened, and walked in another direction with a sullen face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com