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Chapter 67
As night fell, the small town fell into silence early on, with only scattered street lights on the streets and warm yellow lights from every house.And Nanshi has just entered a new wave of carnival.

In the VIP box of the red hall, the lights are shaking, the drums are loud, the crowd is noisy, the collision of various wine glasses,

Under such an atmosphere, it is most suitable for venting and forgetting. The hesitation in the blurred eyes and the ambiguous tones between the toasts and cups erode people's hearts.

Cheng Xiyu hadn't been so indulgent for a long time, and he didn't refuse the toasts he came and went.His alcohol capacity is actually very good, but he drank too much red and white in the back, unknowingly drank a lot, and his consciousness became dizzy.

"Go and have a look..." Gu Zhao winked and poked Lin Miaomiao who was sitting next to him with his elbow.

Is this drunk or not?I can't see it either...

"Don't cue me..." Lin Miaomiao quietly moved away from the "battlefield" and whispered.

It's a joke, she's not a fool, how dare she get into trouble at this time.

What's more, tonight's round actually called her here, it was really hard for her not to wonder if there was some kind of conspiracy in it, she couldn't avoid it, how could she be so stupid as to get up!

Gu Zhao glared at her bitterly: You are a little girl, even if Cheng Gou goes crazy, what can he do to you? ! !
Lin Miaomiao: He can freeze me to death.

Gu Zhao: …………

It's hard not to agree.

Cheng Xiyu held the goblet with his fingers weakly, the mellow red wine exuded bursts of aroma with slight shaking, and was swallowed by the wine-colored environment, he sat in the dark booth with his eyes slightly closed, outlining the With a sharp jaw line and no expression on his face.

The sneak peeks at him from around are still increasing, and it is even more unscrupulous to see that he has no reaction.
Mo Qian looked at Cheng Xiyu who didn't know whether he was drunk or sober, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

Love is such a thing, as long as it is contaminated, it is impossible to be alone...

Rational indifference like Cheng Xiyu is inevitable.

He was in a good mood and drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp. The glass fell on the glass table and made a "boom".

The second generation ancestors next to him turned their heads when they heard the sound: "Yo, brother Mo is in a good mood today..."

"Is that okay? Look at Cheng...cough, look at that guy's appearance, tsk tsk tsk, it's been a long time seeing you..."

The Second Generation Ancestor only dared to carefully pout his mouth in the direction where Cheng Xiyu was sitting, and forcefully choked back the name.

Although they were far away from that person's seat, and the bar was noisy, he certainly couldn't hear what they were saying, but he was really scared in his heart, and he didn't even dare to say his name directly.

These people usually get close to Mo Qian, and they can't talk to Cheng Xiyu's real family sons.They all knew that Mo Qian and Cheng Xiyu were at odds,
To be precise, it was Mo Qian who was unilaterally displeased with Cheng Xiyu, and the prince of the Cheng family, oh, he can no longer be called the prince, he has successfully "ascended the throne".

Mr. Cheng probably doesn't see Mo Qian in his eyes.

"Nothing happened to Shengjing recently..."

Why does Mr. Cheng have such a face... I can't tell what it feels like, I just think that something good has happened.

But this has nothing to do with them, the rich second generation, the fringe people in the circle. Although they are curious, it is better not to ask.

Just as he turned his head, Mo Qian suddenly tilted his head and whispered something in his ear,
The rich second generation looked surprised: "Ah... this is not very good."

Damn, what does this mean?Could it be that Brother Mo has figured it out and is planning to curry favor with Mr. Cheng?

"This... I don't dare to..."

This is a bit too offensive, it's not easy for his father's business to get to where it is today, okay, he doesn't want to hurt his business because he provoked someone he shouldn't.

"Ahem, brother Mo, there's no need. We've always been with Cheng... and they are on the same side, and suddenly this..." The rich second generation's face was wrinkled into an orange: "What if they What if there is no such meaning?"

What's more, if people get angry, or if something happens in the end, who can take responsibility.

"What are you afraid of? What can happen, it's just a few women, if they like it, it's a tribute to us, if they don't like it... just let them go." Mo Qian looked at him with a mocking tone He said: "Why, are you still afraid that Cheng Xiyu will become angry? He is not a chaste and strong woman..."

Heh, Cheng Xiyu, I want to see if you are really tempted or fake.

What………?
Rich second generation: "......!!!???"

I won't answer those words... Brother Mo is the only one who dares to say that about Mr. Cheng.

The rich second generation whispered something in the ear of the management staff on the side.The waiter looked at the booth over there, then turned to confirm with the rich second generation: "Sir, are you sure you ordered for that side?"

"Well, let's go ahead and pick the most beautiful one of you..." He added with a "Oh": "The eyes must be beautiful, preferably peach eyes, and a small red mole would be even better—"

"Mole? What kind of mole? From that place?" the manager asked.

Good guy, this requirement is really tricky, and there must be a mole, what kind of special habit is this...

Manager: I don't understand the world of rich people.

"Tsk...", I don't know what mole is, that's what Brother Mo said, who knows where it grows. .

The rich second generation had a toothache expression on his face: "You go directly to it, anywhere, as long as it grows on your face..." He stroked his chin and searched for good-looking places with moles in his mind: "Of course, Beautiful ones, tear moles are the best..."

The management staff assured again and again and nodded to show that they understood.

………………

On the other side, Gu Zhao saw that he failed to persuade Lin Miaomiao, so he begged Jiamu, who was indifferent to the world, to "strike".

The strange thing is that Xiang Jiamu is also very abnormal tonight.Although he usually doesn't talk much, he is not so silent, not only silent, but also distracted from time to time. Gu Zhao called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"What's the matter?" He looked suspiciously at Gu Bao, who was originally on the other side, and suddenly sat next to him.

Gu Zhao was speechless, all the words he had said for most of the day were all in vain, and people didn't hear them at all.

"What are you doing, you?" He went crazy: "It's okay for Cheng Gou to be like this. He is at least half a broken-hearted man, and you haven't lost his love. What's wrong? The new book didn't go well recently, or the adaptation wasn't ideal?" he asked.

You'd better be fine, you're just in a daze, otherwise... No, otherwise!
Xiang Jiamu: "...can't you expect me to order?"

Of course he didn't break up in love... The premise of falling in love should also be that he has been in a relationship.

"I'm not, I don't, it's just that you two have been too abnormal recently...", he said, lifting his chin: "Look at Chenggou's appearance, it looks very normal, and it's even quite comfortable, actually. ...He might be so sad in his heart."

"Go over and ask," he looked helplessly at Xiang Jiamu with a blank face.

Xiang Jiamu followed his gaze and saw that a tall and slender man was sitting in the booth, with a calm and distant demeanor, he didn't seem to be the kind of person who would appear in a wanton, ambiguous and indulgent bar, but in this complicated environment All comers are welcome, glass after glass of wine...

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