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Chapter 725 A little obsessed

At this moment, in a private club in Jiangcheng

A daughter-in-law in Jiangcheng celebrated her birthday and booked a building here to celebrate her birthday.

Xie Dongyang and Hua Zhi both came. Wang Junxian didn't like this kind of occasion, so he went home to rest first.

The owner of the birthday happened to be a friend of Xie Dongyang and Hua Zhi, so he was quite happy to meet.

In addition to Hua Zhi, Ai Chen is also here, and many other celebrities in the entertainment industry have also come, which shows that the daughter is very popular.

In a private room of about 100 square meters, a group of rich second-generation men, celebrities, and well-known figures in the entertainment industry were also present.

There were almost fifty or sixty people coming, and the scene was very grand and extremely lively.

Some of us drink, some of us shakesaw, some are busy picking up girls, and some are vomiting in the bathroom.

Xie Dongyang and Hua Zhi sat in one corner and chatted for a few words.

"You're so low-key lately?"

"Do I dare to be high-profile? I almost let Zhong Xiaoyan kill me."

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death. Zhong Xiaoyan's brainless guy and face are the most beautiful person in Jiangcheng. I spit her face. But it was fortunate that Feng Xi helped you last time, otherwise you really couldn't throw the dog skin plaster from the Zhong family so quickly."

"Feng Xi can help me, Sheng Sheng gave me." Xie Dongyang felt warm in his heart when he mentioned Hua Sheng.

"Don't stop Shengsheng, Shengsheng's. If Jiang Liu hears it, he will beat you up. Don't you remember to beat me?"

"Tsk, he was rude, he was obviously misunderstood me."

Xie Dongyang was still worried about the last time he was misunderstood, but Jiang Liu didn't think it was wrong to beat him up until later.

No matter what happened, he touched A Sheng's hand, so he had to beat him up.

"Hey, what are you talking about? I'm so happy?"

Ai Chen chatted with the others for a few words and couldn't wait to come over. Hua Zhi immediately knew what she meant and quickly gave up her seat and let her sit down.

Ai Chen looked at Hua Zhi with gratitude, sat down, picked up a bottle of beer, "Sir Xie, come, we meet again, I'll pay tribute to you."

"You're welcome." Xie Dongyang was a little restrained and very regular.

Ai Chen had a good alcohol tolerance and drank a bottle in one breath. Xie Dongyang was not embarrassed and drank all of them.

"Xie Shao... Everyone said that you were a very cheerful person in the past. You love to play and enjoy the excitement, but why do I think you are so quiet? Are you not the ones they know Xie Shao and I the same person?" Ai Chen was joking.

The little girl wore a jealous sweater today, which was loose, with a pair of beautiful legs exposed, and she had no temperament.

He is a great beauty. Although he is not as dazzling as Hua Zhi and as remarkable as Hua Sheng, he is also of a top-notch appearance.

Especially she is a big star and she sings well, so she will inevitably be sought after by these young men. She didn't know why, so she went to Xie Dongyang.

I kept making do with me, and I didn't want to come to WeChat last time, and I didn't mean to be discouraged.

Ai Chen is very white, and his eyes are curved when he smiles, wearing a black beret and Chanel's small earrings. In fact, many men cannot refuse such a thing.

"Ah, I used to be like that, but later..." At this point, Xie Dongyang took out a cigarette and held it at the corner of his mouth.

The action was so handsome that Ai Chen was obsessed with seeing it, and he couldn't even bear to look away.

"Later... the prodigal son turned around."

After Xie Dongyang finished speaking, he smiled, held the lighter, and tilted his head to light the cigarette.

Ai Chen looked carefully. Xie Dongyang's cigarette was not a rich man, such as the Manlpool and cigar.

"Well, I can prove this. If Mr. Xie had been the old man, he would not have been friends with me. But this prodigal son who turned back would be a temper with me." Hua Zhi also picked up a lady's cigarette, lit it and joined in the fun and pretended to be cool. In fact, she is really not an old cigarette gun.

"Then... do you like the you in the past or the you in the present?" Ai Chen asked quite in-depth.
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