Han Qing and others really felt some smell during this short silence. Does Brother Qian like Daigua? No, right?

No, it is also possible, who made him too smart and capable, maybe he wanted to find a fool to complement each other? It is not right, there are many fools in the famous Kyoto family, and it is not a matter of every minute that he wants.

Why is that? Looking at the stupid and cold white skin again, he sneered inwardly, asking him, he had no appetite.

Fang Tongtong kept observing secretly and found that among the five people, it seemed that everyone was afraid of sitting in the C position. Isn’t he the most powerful young man who is good at sitting in the C position? Then she...

Without thinking, he stepped forward, sat down next to the noble master, leaned over and held the red wine glass on the table in front, and handed it to Shang Er, "Second Master--" I just heard someone call him second brother, and it must be right to call him second master.

He didn't want anything Shang Yunqian said at all. He only had Yu Guang. Fang Qinghua raised his foot and stole Fang Tongtong: "Who gave you a face? You dare to sit next to Brother Qian, and you don't want to be in trouble anymore!"

With a quick kick, Fang Tongtong fell on the carpet in pain. The red wine in her hand was sprinkled all over, and her hair was stuck to her face. She was so embarrassed that she would be.

The girls were so scared that they kept silent and covered their mouths and retreated.

The white-skinned girl was also shocked and jumped aloud and squatted to Shang Er's side.

At such a close distance, Shang Wuxin thought that it would be very convenient if the second child wanted to kick someone, but he never waited for the scene of the girl being kicked.

Until the general manager of Huangcheng and Yao Mei handled the incident, he did not see any movement.

Could it be that the second child has such an aesthetic?

Do you like cold white slime, clear soup noodles, and clean?

When Fang Tongtong was dragged out like a dog, she looked at the cold white skin in the corner where no one noticed, as if she could swallow her life!

Leng Baipi felt it, turned her head to avoid it, and her cheeks accidentally touched those long legs.

The room was air conditioning, her face was a little ice-cold, and the man's legs were warm, with the scent of cold cypress, which was clean and pleasant to smell. She inexplicably wanted to lean over, almost making her forget that this was a stranger.

Subconsciously raised her eyes and bumped into the man who lowered her eyes. The distance was so close that the golden wire framed lenses reflected her delicate figure. Behind the lenses, his cold gaze made her panic and uneasy, and suddenly turned to the other side.

The man raised his eyes calmly.

The slight movements were not worth mentioning if they were placed on ordinary people, but they were very interesting to the noble and indifferent Shang Er. Shang Wu found that his second cousin seemed to have put the stunned cold white skin as a kitten at his feet, and even allowed her to pass by.

It's really interesting. I raised my chin slightly. This trip to Pingcheng seemed to be less boring.

Liu Zhiyu's heart, which was about to jump out of her throat, finally fell back, and she was secretly glad that she was not smart enough.

She glanced at the cold white-skinned girl. Although she was squatting, the noble man who was looking up at her did not let her leave. What magic does she have to let the noble man keep her?

It's not necessarily very beautiful!

Yes, it is not necessarily very beautiful, but the young masters have tasted it. Even if Shang Er doesn't like it, at least he doesn't hate it. Otherwise, with his temperament, it would be impossible for her to stay by her side safely.

Since the person can stay, Yao Mei is no longer interested in the trouble between the noble turtles. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was finally resolved. She and the general manager quickly took the few people who had made up the numbers out of the private room, leaving behind the five girls who had finally gotten together.

One of the four girls had already sat next to the noble young master, and the other three were familiar with the road. They sat next to several noble young masters, and helped them pour wine, light up the fire, and serve these people. They were familiar with them.

The cold white-skinned girl was like a fool, still squatting beside Shang Er.

"I've never seen such a mute person before." Fang Qinghua held a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other, stretched out his long legs, and knocked on the coffee table twice, "Hey, little daigua, why are you standing there? Why don't you serve Brother Qian?"

"I...I..." The cold and white-skinned girl was frightened by the way of her long legs knocking on the coffee table.

The embarrassed look made everyone laugh.

Shang Yunqian turned his head slightly, and under the frame, his eyes were so deep, as if the bottomless lake was unaware of it. "What's the name?" His voice was clear and low, and his face was faintly gentle, as if the attraction of gravity made people want to get close unconsciously.

"Mo...Mo Xiaoyan..." The cold and white-skinned girl was knotted.

The man is gentle.

But Mo Xiaoyan knew that this was signaling to sit next to him.

She secretly pinched the corner of her belt, got up from the ground, pursed her lips, and did not dare to sit down.

Cowardly, nervous.

Even if you are not a young girl, most people will feel this way when they come into contact with Shang Yunqian.

He had become accustomed to it, so he raised his hand, took the red wine glass on the coffee table, and took a sip.

Shang Yunxuan seemed to be flirting with the girl beside him. Yu Guang kept paying attention to his cousin and found that he left the person there. His eyelids drooped, then quickly raised him and turned his head to chat with Han Qinghe and others about gossip.

The content is nothing more than how to eat, drink and have fun.

Mo Xiaoyan's cold white skin had turned red, and she was uneasy, making her face flush. Unfortunately, no one asked her to sit down.

It seems difficult to get along with being ignorant or understanding the charm in this kind of place.

Then why come to such a place again?

After drinking about two or three bottles of red wine, these people got up and prepared to leave. The most qualified general manager in Huangcheng hurriedly came in to serve, "Several young men, are you really right? Our boss..."

"I know, the girl named Pei is accompanying a woman to the fashion week!" Shang Yunxuan smiled teasingly, "I'm afraid this kid is fake to accompany a woman, so I dare not see my second brother's real."

"What can that be...What can be..." The manager sent them out of the thirty-sixth floor while accompanying them with caution.

Yao Mei received the registration book on the 36th floor at the first time, and there were ten lines at a glance. "The five girls were actually... taken out by them?" She couldn't believe it.

"General manager……"

"Don't believe it, I'll send it to the door of the underground garage myself." The general manager shrugged his shoulders, and he was puzzled by the Kyoto Takashi taking people out. Logically speaking, these people will have fixed female companions and will not take out the girls who make profits in the club.

"Do they like these girls?" The girls in Kyoto are much more powerful than Hiraichou, and Yao Mei still can't believe it.

The general manager didn't believe it and sneered, "They went to the mountain to discuss projects." This is also the reason why his boss avoided them. The boss turned out to be invested by the boss himself. Unexpectedly, the second young master of Kyoto wanted it. The boss could only bear the pain of giving up his love, and went to a fashion week abroad to wander around.

"General Manager, do you mean they are for the people who want to rent the hill?"

"It's almost the same."
Chapter completed!