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Chapter 117 Birthday Party

Returning home from Wanlong Auction, I found my mother hoeing in the small garden.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xiao Yun looked at Xiao Zhenjing, who was covered in dirt, and said with some surprise.

Xiao Zhenjing wiped the sweat on her forehead and said with a smile: "Yun'er, you are back. Mom saw that the land in the garden was empty, so she thought it would be better to grow some vegetables so that we can eat by ourselves."

Hearing this, Xiao Yun knew that his mother was restless, so he smiled and said: "Then I will bring you some flower seeds some other day. Just growing vegetables is boring."

"Yun'er, did you have something to eat in the morning? Mom left a bowl of porridge for you in the kitchen. You run around all day long, so don't be careless about your diet." Xiao Zhenjing said with a smile.

Xiao Yun's heart warmed up, and he nodded immediately and said, "Thank you, Mom, I'll go in and eat right now."

In fact, Xiao Yun had already eaten in the hotel in the morning, but he really couldn't bear to refuse his mother's wishes, so he forced himself to finish another large bowl of porridge.

After eating, Xiao Yun received a call from Lin Xueer.

"Hey Xiao Yun, are you free today?" Hearing Lin Xueer's soft voice on the other end of the phone, Xiao Yun couldn't help but think of those words with unknown meaning again, and his heart beat a few minutes faster.

"Yes, of course."

"It's like this. Today is my best friend's birthday. I would like to ask you to accompany me to her birthday party, can you?" Lin Xueer's tone was very gentle, which was completely opposite to her usual cold and decisive look.

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Xiao Yun originally didn't like to join in the fun, but when he heard Lin Xueer's soft voice, he unexpectedly agreed: "Okay, no problem."

"Thank you, Xiao Yun. Do you need me to come pick you up?" Lin Xueer's voice sounded very happy on the other end of the phone, and Xiao Yun couldn't help but laugh silly along with her.

"There's no need for Miss Lin, I'll just come over by myself."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yun quickly took a quick shower, put on another new set of clothes he had bought before, asked Zhang Zhengye to borrow his off-road coupe, and rushed to the Lin family villa.

Half an hour later.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of the Lin family's three townhouses, a look of surprise appeared in Xiao Yun's eyes.

At this time, there were eight or nine luxury cars parked in the big yard!

BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Porsche, Rolls-Royce... luxury cars of various brands are gathered together, and the worst value of each car is 700,000 to 800,000 yuan!

Next to these luxury cars, a dozen young men and women in bright clothes were sitting in the yard talking and laughing. It was obvious at a glance that they were either rich or noble.

At this moment, Lin Xueer walked out of the villa.

I saw that she was wearing a denim skirt today, with her two snow-white thighs exposed, which made people feel itchy. She wore a black waist-cinching T-shirt on her upper body, which made her skin as white as snow. On her feet, she wore a pair of black high heels. Overall, she looked like she was wearing a denim skirt.

Come down, it's casual yet sexy, very eye-catching.

The eyes of everyone in the courtyard, regardless of gender, were instantly attracted to her.

One of the fair-skinned and beautiful girls in fashionable clothes stood up excitedly, ran towards Lin Xueer, hugged her, and said happily: "Xueer, for the sake of you being so beautiful.

, I won’t argue with you if you’re slow to change clothes!”

The girl is probably about the same age as Lin Xueer. Although she is not as beautiful as Lin Xueer, her appearance is still very outstanding among ordinary people.

"Okay, okay, you're the best!" Lin Xueer smiled faintly and gently poked the girl's nose with her finger.

After Xiao Yun parked the car, he saw Lin Xueer coming out of the villa and walked quickly towards her.

I can see that he is 1.8 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, his skin is fair and shiny, his eyes are bright, his lips are sharp, and his eyebrows look like the Hong Kong king Andy Lau. He is wearing a simple and low-key beige shirt, and he is very energetic.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the girl's eyes, and she asked with a smile: "Xue'er, is this your friend?"

Lin Xueer nodded, walked forward and introduced Xiao Yun: "Xiao Yun, you are here. This is my best friend, Jiang Yuelei."

Xiao Yun nodded slightly, stretched out his right hand very politely and said, "Hello, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yuelei looked Xiao Yun up and down, and saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not have the temperament of a rich man. He was just handsome, so she couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

Although Jiang Yuelei couldn't figure out how her best friend could be friends with such a person, the upbringing of the lady from your family made her immediately put on a fake smile and hold Xiao Yun's hand lukewarmly.

hand: "Hello."

At this time, other people in the yard also walked over.

A second-generation rich man, whose girlfriend held his arm, jokingly said to Lin Xueer: "Today is obviously Yue Lei's birthday, but Li Junhao insisted on picking you up at Lin's house, and those who didn't know thought it was your birthday!

"

Li Junhao is the richest and most powerful second-generation rich man in their small circle besides Lin Xueer. He is tall and handsome and has just returned from abroad.

Hearing this, Li Junhao walked up to Lin Xue'er and said affectionately: "Xue'er, I haven't seen you for two years. I miss you very much."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present involuntarily made gossiping noises, and some even whistled. It seemed that a scene in a TV series where the hero and heroine reunited after a long separation was staged in front of them.

However, Lin Xueer frowned and said in a very indifferent tone: "Thank you for your concern."

Li Junhao looked embarrassed when his hot face pressed against his cold butt.

Li Junhao felt very unhappy when he saw Xiao Yun, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and had no temperament at all, but could make Lin Xueer smile at him.

Is such a poor person worthy of snatching a woman from him?

He turned to look at Xiao Yun, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and asked in an arrogant tone: "What do you call me?"

Xiao Yun put his hands in his trouser pockets and said lightly: "Xiao Yun."

"Haha, it's quite cool, isn't it? I don't want to see if I have enough capital to do it here." Li Junhao said with a teasing smile.

Hearing this, the second-generation rich people behind him also cast sarcastic glances at Xiao Yun.

Dare to show off in front of Young Master Li, this kid is either crazy or has never seen the world!

"Xue'er and I grew up together. Why don't we know that she still has a friend like you?" Li Junhao said in a sinister tone, and stepped forward and patted Xiao Yun's chest: "Xiao Yun, right? Look at you like this

Damn, do you have a mine at home?"

The men and women behind him laughed unbridledly following Li Junhao's sarcastic words.

"What does it have to do with you?" Xiao Yun said in a lazy tone without raising his eyes.

Hearing this, Li Junhao immediately sneered.

He is indeed a poor loser!

Everyone present also glanced at Xiao Yun with contempt, thinking that he did not dare to reveal his family background because of his low self-esteem.

Li Junhao raised his head and ostentatiously pushed his thumb on his chest. Niu Bi said coaxingly: "Hey, don't tell me, my family runs a stone gambling den on the outskirts of the city, and we really have a mine.

Hahaha! Young Master Xiao, can you come to my place to play when you have time?"

A second-generation rich man next to him seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter. He laughed loudly and said, "Master Li, I'm afraid that all this kid's belongings are not enough to buy a piece of leftovers? Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

How can a rich person like stone betting afford to play it without a net worth of tens of millions? Let alone a poor person like Xiao Yun.


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