Chapter 249: This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (7)

"It looks good." Wen Xien raised his chin proudly and flamboyantly, and said with a snorting smile, "I got this with great effort."

The ones around Wen Xien are not second-generation soldiers, and those who either join the business are all wealthy young men. At this moment, they look at the fresh and beautiful birds and want to touch them a few times.

Wen Xien enjoyed their envious gaze, but when he saw a boy reaching out to touch it, Wen Xien quickly patted his hand off.

Wen Xien gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want your hands anymore, right?"

The boy smiled and retracted his hands, and could only look at the bird in the cage.

The bird in the cage is also very delicate. No one else feeds it. Only when Wen Xien feeds it, the bird will peck it or two.

At this moment, a noise came from downstairs. It seemed that someone was causing trouble. Several boys were curious and loved to watch the fun. They pulled Wen Xien to watch on the railing on the second floor.

There was noisy downstairs, and several people wrestled together. The boys watching the fun on the upstairs were noisy, youthful and energetic, and they were discussing who was the final winner. The person wearing white in the middle attracted extra attention.

She tilted her head slightly, as if she was arguing with the person next to her, and occasionally pointed to the person who was fighting with her below.

The person who was fighting down below was driven away by the bodyguard not long after.

The young men watching the fun upstairs also retracted their eyes bored.

The boy next to him didn't know what he said, Wen Xien smiled and kicked him in the ass, looked up, and looked at their table inadvertently...

——!

——Where is the bird?

"My day!"

Wen Xien reacted and scolded again: "Damn!! Why is there only a cage left?" He pulled the boy next to him and shouted nervously: "Where is my bird!!"

They were watching the fun just now, who would pay attention to the bird? But seeing Wen Xien's angry look was anxious.

"Didn't the birds be here just now? Why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?"

Wen Xien held the empty cage and shouted in a roar, "I want to ask too! Where is my bird!"

"Sheen, don't worry, are you sure you're locked in this cage? Will it fly away?" Someone imagined comforting Wen Xien and wanted her to calm down first.

"Fuck!" Wen Xien threw the cage to the ground and stared at the person who made a sound: "I've locked all this cage, and the keys are still in my pocket!"

A waiter happened to pass by and was pulled over.

"Did you see the birds in this cage?"

The waiter shook his head, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

Wen Xien kicked the cage on the ground hard, and the cage rolled to the waiter's feet. The waiter was angry when he looked at the beautiful and noble young master.

"My bird was thrown by you, and you will never end up not finding me or you."

The waiter responded quickly and called a few people to find the birds.

The other young masters felt really embarrassed, so they quickly grabbed Wen Xien's arm and coaxed and begged, "Forget it, it's just a bird, if it's lost, I'll find one for you, and it's guaranteed to be more beautiful than this one."

"Yes, yes, quench your breath, quench your breath, we're out for fun, don't be upset."

Wen Xien's face looked very ugly, and she felt even more unhappy. She hadn't even played with that bird enough, so she didn't know which little thief stole it. She was so brave that she stole it on her head.

Everyone next to her was talking nice things. Wen Xien's temper came quickly and went quickly. She sat on the sofa and played dice with a few people. She was lucky and won several games. Her originally bad mood improved a little.

But at this moment, the waiter just now came. Wen Xien sat in the middle of the sofa, crossing his legs, and asked without raising his head, "Have you found your bird?"

The waiter's expression was not right, "I found it...but..."

"But what, but I'm so tiring. If I find it, I'll send the bird over." One of the boys had a bad tone and was having a good time playing.

"The bird was found, but the bird died."

Wen Xien shaking the dice and then slowly looked up, with a slightly green face showing a storm on his face.

"You say it again." Wen Xien said word by word.

The people around him also stopped moving, and the atmosphere became tense.

The waiter was also shocked by Wen Xien's terrible look, "Mr. Liang, when we found your bird, the bird was already dead."

Wen Xien stood up and said, "Who did it?"

The scene just now flashed through the waiter's mind, and the cynical boy laughed carelessly, "I killed this bird. If that boy Liang Xien asked, just report my name."

The waiter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt extremely distressed, "It's Mr. Fan."

There are many young masters in the Fan family, but there is only one real young master. This guy's notoriety can be said to be equal to Wen Xien, and he can't tolerate two tigers. Once the two had a big fuss, they were both beaten up by their fathers and had not come out for a month.

"Fan Xian!"

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The interlaced dim lights are clearly extinguished, and the dry, hot, salty and humid are unbearable and quietly rising.

Several boys were whining and yelling at cards, holding cards in their hands, and cursing without closing their mouths, but among them, there was a boy the most out of place.

The first person sat at the innermost part, with long ink hair and waist, white skin, straight nose and light lips. Now he was sitting in a smoky private room, with his eyes closed and his face sleeping, as if everything was faint, but there was a bright red tear mole under the corner of his eyes, which was extremely gorgeous.

The light on his head shook, making this man look like a seductive fairy, but when he was called out and opened his eyes, his long, narrow and cold pair were astonishing as he looked at you lightly, and he could just silently feel silent.

However, his personality is extremely opposite to his appearance. He is wearing a gorgeous leather bag, and the things inside have long been completely black.

Fan Xian sat on the sofa, crossing his legs lazily. He took out the cigarette box and pulled out a cigarette from it. The boy next to him was very sensible. He quickly bent down and opened the lighter cover and protected it with his hands to light it.

Fan Xian tilted his head slightly and let the flames lick the white cigarette. The tobacco lit up Mars. He leaned on the sofa and slowly let out a mouthful of smoke.

He said in a low voice: "You guys are quiet, I was awakened by you just now."

The boy immediately nodded and bowed, "Okay, Brother Fan, do you want me to find a quiet place for you to sleep?"

Fan Xian hesitated for a moment and waved his hand.

Just as he squinted his eyes to rest, he heard a noise in his ears, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, and Fan Xian pressed his forehead.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!