Fake daughters are wealthy

At this time, she should be walking around the city!

But the figure just now was very reminiscent of Qiao Nian.

Fu Ge couldn't express the feeling in his heart. He only felt that he was thinking about it day and night, and only then saw that everyone seemed to be able to see the shadow of that person.

"Really?" Wen Ziyu looked in disbelief: "I saw you standing there in a daze, and thought you saw someone."

"Who can I see. I don't know many people in Lanting. I just saw the wrong person."

Fu Ge raised his eyebrows, forcing himself not to think about it anymore, patted him on the shoulder, and urged him: "Let's go, they are waiting for us."

Wen Ziyu actually thought of someone, but seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he didn't bother, turned around and walked towards the box they had booked...

*

In box A1869.

A group of men and women gathered together.

Both Zhang Yang and Qin Si were there. Qin Si took a shower, changed into a suit of clothes, and lay on the sofa. He was so sleepy, with an impatient look on his face, his whole body exuded an aura that no one should enter, and few people dared to provoke him. he.

Zhang Yang is a social butterfly who is best at dealing with interpersonal relationships.

He was able to mingle with everyone present, and with him, the atmosphere in the box was always maintained well.

Everyone played their own things, and they played in full swing.

After drinking around the audience with his cup, he went back and sat down beside Qin Si, put down the cup, and asked with a smile: "Young Master Qin, don't you play with everyone in the game you saved?"

Qin Si went back to take a shower, changed his clothes and came out even more sleepy, his eyelids were fighting. Hearing this, he glanced at him, with a displeased expression on his face: "Do you think I look like I'm having fun?"

"Tsk." Zhang Yangzai looked carefully at his dejected handsome face, shook his head, and joked with a smile: "To be honest, it doesn't look like it. It's more like he's here to mess things up!"

The old man's face is covered with the words 'labor and capital, want to sleep, don't suffer from me', doesn't it look like he's here to mess things up?

But since he was so sleepy, Zhang Yang couldn't understand why he insisted on holding on to this game. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help asking: "Young Master Qin, the kid who came around the city is your family. relative?"

It's not a relative. With this bastard's character, no one can order an earthquake, let alone let him stay here without sleeping.

Qin Si's head hurts when he mentioned this, and he snatched his glass angrily, without touching the rim of the glass, he poured the wine directly into his mouth.

After taking a sip and regaining consciousness a bit, he glanced sideways at him and said, "Damn relative! My relative, I have already gone back to sleep, and I will stay here, and it's not my mother!"

"That is……"

Qin Si put the cup on the table, leaned back, and said, "Master Huang's younger sister."

"Master Wang asked me to entertain him personally, saying that the children are not familiar with the place of life and are afraid of being bored."

He hehe.

Anyway, I'm alone, so what's so boring.

Can't play by yourself?

Can't play well, stay in school and study, run out to dry hair!

He had a lot of complaints and couldn't find anyone to vent, so he looked up at the people playing in the box full of anger, raised his hand and shouted: "All of you, put away the wine for me. I will give you all later." I drink a drink! The kid is here, drinking Mao's wine! Someone bring a box of Coke up, give me a fucking Coke!"

A woman with streaked hair put down her glass with winking eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "Master Si, the kid you mentioned hasn't come yet, so he must be lost, right?"