"What are you calling me?" His voice sounded extremely gentle.

"Of course it's Brother Xiao." The other party didn't notice any danger at all, and the flattery on his face became even heavier.

"My old man is dead." Xiao Ruilang curled the corners of his lips and looked soft, "Where did I get the older brother of yours?"

The young man's face turned pale immediately.

"Idiot! Call Mr. Xiao!" The young master of the Li family couldn't bear to watch it anymore and pulled up his collar, "Brother Xiao can you shout? Why don't you get out of here!"

As he said that, Mr. Li winked at him.

The other party quickly rolled out of the box and crawled.

"Mr. Xiao, the newcomer is ignorant, don't be surprised." Mr. Li laughed and immediately arranged for the waiter to get the wine.

Fortunately, Xiao Ruilang did not pursue the matter, and soon the box became warm again. Amid the noisy jokes, Xiao Ruilang suddenly heard a quiet female voice.

"A man dances alone in the messy clothes, his old dreams rise and fall in the deep courtyard, and he is determined to drink life and death together with wine. How can he know that his smile hides tears..."

Xiao Ruilang's hand holding up the wine glass stopped, and a shallow waves appeared in his amber eyes.

This is Mu Xia’s "Song of Speak", which may be Mu Xia’s most melodious and lingering song.

This is Mu Xia’s original singing. Her voice is somewhat similar to Chu Weilan, but also slightly different. Perhaps it is to match the style of the song, or perhaps it is because she does not want others to discover her true identity. Each song has different singing styles and the tone is also adjusted.

Xiao Ruilang listened very seriously, with dazzling light flowing, casting deep and shallow light on his face.

"Silhouettes and dots are too different, but they are too far away. They go around and turn into dust and fate, and they are in trouble and marriage, and spring night changes their minds..."

The low and gentle female voice came faintly, becoming increasingly unreal.

"Silk and dot calculating..." Xiao Ruilang repeated the lyrics and suddenly burst into laughter.

He put down his cup and looked at the young masters who were immersed in fun around him, and suddenly felt extremely bored.

Now he never dares to underestimate him anymore, but... his life seems to have less fun.

The man stood up and walked out of the private room.

Mr. Li immediately followed, but he was very sensible and kept a distance of one meter from Xiao Ruilang, without saying much, just waiting for Xiao Ruilang to speak for him when he needed it.

When he arrived at the corridor, Xiao Ruilang took out a cigarette and Mr. Li immediately lit it for him.

In the blue and white smoke, Xiao Ruilang suddenly sneered: "You are very attentive tonight... Say what you want."

The clinging of these people is nothing more than benefits.

"Mr. Xiao, you are indeed wise." Mr. Li smiled bitterly, "It's Landa's project. T.S insists that there is something wrong with our account and he is unwilling to settle it for us now."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Ruilang pulled the corners of his lips, "It's a pity that I have no friendship with Ji Yanzheng."

Mr. Li's expression changed drastically: "But...but, did Mr. Xiao have a good relationship with Ji Yanzheng during his lifetime?"

"That's right, but I hate Ji Yanzheng very much." Xiao Ruilang let out a sip of smoke at him, and a little chilling in his gentle voice, "I'm still planning to steal his woman."

Mr. Li's face turned pale.

"I'm very disappointed?" Xiao Ruilang admired the other party's shocked and lost appearance and smiled, "It seems that you have pleased the wrong partner."

"How can that be?" Mr. Li quickly put away the loss on his face, "It is my honor to be able to serve you, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Ruilang sneered again and ignored him.

A sudden movement came from the box opposite, sounding like the sound of a wine glass falling.

Then, a young woman stumbled out of the box. Her plain white face, dark eyes, and crimson lips were like a painting with a suitable thickness, giving people a stunning sense of calmness.

She held the wall and walked with difficulty, her eyebrows slightly frowned. Even such an expression did not damage her beauty at all.

Mr. Li said in a lost voice: "Isn't this Li Yinian?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ruilang twisted the cigarette butt and his meaningful eyes fell on the woman.

Li Yinian also saw Xiao Ruilang's figure, and his already plain face turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the private room behind her opened, and Qiao Yuze, who was as heavy as water, walked out.

...

Qianfan Villa.

Ji Yanzheng was dealing with work in the study room, and suddenly, he saw a sneaky figure from the corner of his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the woman standing at the door.

Chu Weilan blinked and smiled: "Yan Zheng, I'm here to see you!"

The man curled his lips and said quietly: "Come in."

Ever since he praised him a few words at night, this woman's face has always been like this rippling expression.

Chu Weilan walked to him and opened his hands to him with a well-behaved look on his face.

Ji Yanzheng laughed softly, held her waist and hugged her on her lap.

"What's up?"

"If you have nothing to do, can't you come to see you?"

Ji Yanzheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What do you think?"

Chu Weilan was stunned for a moment, as if she wouldn't take the initiative to look for him when she was fine...

"I do have something to do, but... it's a very important thing!" Chu Weilan put his hands on his neck and looked at him seriously, "You must listen carefully."

Ji Yanzheng's big palm was cast on her waist, and his soft and slender feel made him feel a little distracted.

Especially... he has been with him for several days.

His Adam's apple slid for a moment and said hoarsely: "Say it, I'll listen."

But in Chu Weilan's opinion, this man was obviously absent-minded.

She was a little angry.

At this time, the man's cell phone on the desk rang.

Ji Yanzheng glanced at her.

Chu Weilan sighed with his fate: "You answer the phone first."

Ji Yanzheng chuckled and pinched her face, reached out to answer the phone, and said "heat" lightly.

I don’t know what I said on the other side of the phone, but his eyes sank slightly.

"Well, I'll go there right away." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Chu Weilan was shocked.

"Qiao Yuze and Xiao Ruilang had an argument with people at the 1912 club." Ji Yanzheng said concisely, "Because Li Yinian."

"Ah!" Hearing Li Yinian's name, Chu Weilan immediately said, "Can you bring me together?"

Ji Yanzheng frowned slightly.

"I know you don't want me to have some contact with Xiao Ruilang, but... Isn't you there? I'm mainly a little worried about Li Yinian." Chu Weilan acted coquettishly.

One is his ex-boyfriend, the other is his nominal stepson... I don't know why Li Yi Nian collided with these two people.

Ji Yanzheng was quite helpful to her coquettishness, so he nodded slightly: "Then let's go."

...

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the 1912 club, and the bodyguards opened the way, and the two soon arrived on the third floor.

The young master who was originally onlookers in the corridor subconsciously silenced when he saw Ji Yanzheng and gave in to them.
Chapter completed!