Lu Enxi leaned back and approached Jia Yanqing with a cold smile. "Then I ask Mr. Jia not to fall in love with me. You are not my type. It affects my appetite."
Jia Yanqing deliberately teased, "Do you like Mr. Si's? Freezer face. He never changes to the second expression. When he's angry, he's like a walking glacier. Are you an Eskimo?"
Lu Enxi said, "Women like men who are cold and domineering. They stand on a high place and give orders, and a group of soldiers and crabs will obey their orders. This is the unique attraction of the strong."
"Oh, I understand, you are shaking and have masochistic tendencies."
Lu Enxi cursed in his heart that he was crazy!
Time passed by, Lu Enxi chatted awkwardly with Jia Yanqing for fifteen minutes, and Si Baonian was nowhere to be seen.
Will he not come?
Jia Yanqing glanced at her watch. She probably had never thought Vacheron Constantin looked so good. "Be mentally prepared for the last five minutes, Lu Enxi."
Lu Enxi was pounding in his heart, fearing that Jia Yanqing would do something unbelievable. After all, with his style, no matter how outrageous things happened, he would not be surprised. "Why are you panic? You and Si Baonian have such a good relationship, but he still peed in the same pot."
You can see death without saving anything."
Jia Yanqing wanted to move the minute hand forward five minutes. He wanted to give Lu Enxi some color!
"If Mr. Si doesn't come, we will change our game."
Lu Enxi rolled her eyes.
Jia Yanqing said, "You stay with me for one night."
The tone of voice sounds like borrowing a neighbor's broom.
In the circle of wealthy people, it is not uncommon for friends to exchange women before, but today it falls on Lu Enxi, like being slapped, "Jia Yanqing, do you dare to say what you just said again in front of Si Baonian?"
Jia Yanqing crossed the bridge of his nose with his fingers and said thoughtfully, "Young Master Si, even if he throws away his own rubbish, he won't allow others to pick it up and use it at home, but this is exciting! If you say that I cut it first and then report it, he will
Kill me in anger, or get rid of you to relieve your anger?"
Lu Enxi's dislike for him reached its peak at this moment, and she was unwilling to live with him for a second. "You have chosen the cemetery before committing suicide, so as not to die without a burial place!"
Jia Yanqing laughed, "Do you care about me?"
"That's right, the dead are the most important."
Jia Yanqing raised her wine glass and sat down next to Lu Enxi, "If you want to be a ghost, you have to be a romantic ghost."
Lu Enxi pushed him away, "Next time, spray more perfume, the smell of scum will choke your nose."
Jia Yanqing wanted to pry open her mouth and pour a bottle of wine in to see how stubborn she was. At that moment, someone pushed open the door to the box.
It's Si Bo Nian.
Seeing the scene in the box, Si Bo Nian guessed that it wasn't Jia Yanqing who was in trouble, but Lu Enxi's trouble was controlled by others.
He stepped forward and entered the door. His long figure stood under the lamp, his face full of ridicule and indifference, "What's the matter with you?"
The word "again" shows his impatience.
The person involved, Lu Enxi, couldn't stay out of the matter, but she cleverly kicked the ball to Jia Yanqing, "Yes, Master Jia, I'm so anxious to find Master Si to explain what's going on?"
Jia Yanqing gave Lu Enxi a fierce look, but she didn't give in. "I played truth or dare with Sister Xi and chose a dare."
If Si Bo Nian believed this kind of nonsense, then there would be something wrong with it.
"Like adventure? One more time?"
Lu Enxi's back was tense, and she could feel her joints straightening, "It's getting late, how about another day?"
"If you don't change, it's just today!"
Jia Yanqing patted the sofa next to her and said, "Master Si, we haven't stayed up all night for a long time. Let's ask Master Jing to join us."
Lu Enxi was afraid that something would happen again, not to mention that Qiao Fei and Zhang Yuheng were still in dire straits at home, "Jingchuan is on duty, and I don't have enough skills to play mahjong today."
Jia Yanqing was speechless, "Ayan is back, call him."
Si Bo Nian sat in the middle of the couch and saw the discarded cigars in the ashtray. He frowned and took out the cigarette, "Tell him to beat you?"
"Ayan loves me the most."
"Yes, the beating hurts."
Jia Yanqing touched her face and said, "Hitting is a kiss and a scolding is love."
Lu Enxi was not in the mood to listen to their low-end show, and just wanted to leave the Shura field quickly. Suddenly she heard Jia Yanqing change the subject, "I heard that the old man was hosting a banquet for Dai Yutong at home. Are you two married?"
Lu Enxi looked sideways at Si Bo Nian, he was progressing so fast.
Si Bo Nian asked casually, "Who said that?"
Jia Yanqing was vague, "That's who."
Si Bo Nian didn't go into details. His circle was not big and there were so many people coming and going. There were also fair-weather friends in Jia Yanqing's side in the Dai family. "Now that you know it, why bother me? If you don't accumulate some shady virtue, you will end up giving birth to a prodigal son."
Jia Yanqing said, "Don't talk about a prodigal son. Even if you give birth to a useless child, it won't be my fault."
Lu Enxi wanted to laugh.
If it’s not your fault, could it be your father’s fault? Father and son are exactly the same, so don’t scold the other.
Si Bo Nian rested his elbows on the sofa, his cigarette slowly floating in the air, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
The words were spoken to Lu Enxi, and he made it clear that he did not want to see her.
Lu Enxi picked up her bag. She had long been looking for a chance to withdraw, "You guys..." Let's talk, I'll leave first.
Jia Yanqing interrupted her, "Sister Xi, have you forgotten? The songs haven't been sung yet. I've already ordered them for you."
The threat in his eyes was obvious. You don’t have to dance, but you have to sing songs. You have to let him pass the next step, otherwise, no one will be able to feel comfortable.
Si Bo Nian didn't say anything, which was tantamount to acquiescence.
On the high-definition display screen, it was the song "Itch" with blushing and heart-pounding music.
Jia Yanqing enthusiastically handed the microphone to Lu Enxi and laughed in a low voice, "Lu Enxi, do you think I'm being taken advantage of?"
Lu Enxi gritted her teeth, "Don't go too far!"
"You want to play with me? There is no such thing as "excessive" here."
Lu Enxi smiled softly, then faced the microphone, her voice amplified dozens of times, "Singing is boring, Master Jia, give me a dance, don't say you can't do it."
Jia Yanqing cursed silently.
Then I heard Lu Enxi say again, "Jingchuan is bored on the night shift. Let's make a video. Let's sing and dance and adjust him. As for Ayan, I think I still have his WeChat account."
Lu Enxi went to check her cell phone.
She is still betting that Jia Yanqing will at least take care of his own face. If he is not stupid, he does not want to create black history for nothing and let his friends laugh at him in the future.
She even bets that Si Bo Nian, who is very concerned about face, will probably not embarrass his ex-wife.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, every drumbeat beat in her heart.
Si Bo Nian didn't stop him.
Jia Yanqing watched from the side and felt secretly happy. He knew that his brother would not be so blind that he could not see a woman clearly after five or six years.
Lu Enxi clenched her phone tightly. Every word she said might affect her situation, "I found it. Ayan's WeChat account is still so low-key, and he doesn't post in Moments. I thought it was deleted."
Si Bo Nian, who had been watching with cold eyes, said, "Gather a group."
Jia Yanqing and Lu Enxi looked at him at the same time, but saw the man gulping, "Isn't it a video? It's in the group."