Chapter 666
As soon as Ye Xingyao entered the door of the box with Gu Yichen on his arm, he saw a dozen men and women dressed in smart and trendy clothes, twisting their waists and tails around the dance floor.

Those with rabbit ears on their heads, those surrounded by ribbons on their legs, and those with fluorescent sticks in their hands, accompanied by exciting music and dazzling lights, there was laughter and dancing among demons.

Wu Xiaojiang's eyes were sharp, and he saw Ye Xingyao at the first time, he hurriedly turned off all the music and lights, turned on the fluorescent light in the box, walked briskly, jumped to the door, and said in surprise: "Fuck, Ye Dahan, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in Berlin? Why did you fly back?"

Ye Xing raised his orchid fingers, and tapped Wu Xiaojiang's shoulder, feeling as if the Lafayette rewarded the little eunuch, and said gratefully: "Isn't it just a series of phone calls and text messages from you?" Bombing, because of your friendship with me and mud since you were young, you canceled all the trips and flew back specifically to celebrate your birthday."

"Wu Xiaojian, don't you hurry up and kowtow to thank you?"

The two of them have gotten used to this way of getting along.

Wu Xiaojiang put the paper birthday crown that was on his head when he bought the cake on Ye Xingyao's head, and made a 'cha! ', and entered the box facing Ye Xingyao and Gu Yichen.

Most of the 'hunters and dog friends' in the box are rich second-generation officials or something, and a few are artists under Sheng Yan's banner, and they can still get along well with Wu Xiaojiang Shengyan.

But in the face of Gu Yichen, a king who is full of breath of 'staying away from bosses and cherishing life', those bronzes all stood in a row on the dance floor, and said in unison: "Hello, Mr. Gu!"

Gu Yichen nodded in response, even though he didn't know any of these people.

Sheng Yan was sitting in the corner of the sofa, crossing his legs cynically. The two buttons of the dark purple shirt were slightly unbuttoned. His slender legs were outlined by the tight black jeans, which were extraordinarily straight and slender. The blue spectacle frame, in his evil and evil spirit, just rightly added a taste of a "restraint-clothed animal"...

"Is the matter settled?" Sheng Yan spoke first.

"Yeah, it's pretty smooth!" Ye Xingyao said.

"Where's Yin Yanwei? How did you teach her a lesson?" Sheng Yan asked again.

"I was slapped several times by Gu Yichen, and my mouth was smashed." While talking, Ye Xingyao took off his coat and threw it beside Sheng Yan.

It might be that the air conditioner in the private room was turned on too hot, and Ye Xing felt a little dry after standing for a while.

She bent down and wanted to pick up a piece of watermelon to eat, but a young girl sitting next to Sheng Yan also stretched out her hand at this moment, trying to fork that piece of watermelon.

Although Ye Xingyao was a little impatient, most of the time he was careless and informal. When she saw that the girl wanted to eat watermelon, she withdrew her hand and said in a good-natured way, "Pick it."

Unexpectedly, the girl threw the fork on the table with one hand, glanced at Ye Xingyao in a strange way, and said in distaste: "You slammed it all dirty with your hands. What kind of clip should I put in it? I'll get sick after eating it..."

"Get out if you're afraid of getting sick." The girl had just complained before Sheng Yan snapped her back.

Seeing Sheng Yan being so fierce, the girl's eyes turned red instantly, she was about to shed tears, and she yelled aggrieved and coquettishly: "Young Master Sheng, why are you so fierce..." As she spoke, she still wanted to Lean to your side.

(End of this chapter)

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