Chapter 61

Lu Yan passed through the crowd and entered the box under the guidance of the bartender.

Ji Muyang saw Lu Yan immediately. He leaned against the sofa and waved to Lu Yan: "ah Yan, come here quickly."

Ji Muyang is accompanied by a young girl. She lowers her head and leans on Ji Muyang, weak and boneless. Ji Muyang is biting a cigarette end and looking at the cards in her hand.

Lu Yan glanced at the girl faintly and felt familiar, but she kept her head down and didn't see her face clearly.

Lu Yan sat down, his thin lips moved, reached out and pressed his eyebrows: "what are you doing today? "Smoky?"

In today's box, there are a lot of personality, and most people are smoking, which makes Lu Yan almost addicted to smoking. He frowns, and he has promised the doctor and Yanyu not to smoke.

"One of my friends had a birthday. It was a good time for us to get together." Ji Muyang said.

Ji Muyang threw out the good cards in his hand and won. He was stunned.

He looked at Lu Yan and picked his eyebrows. Peach blossom eyes Rose. Knowing that Lu Yan could not smoke, he immediately put out his cigarette.

Lu Yan leaned on the back of the sofa. Jun's face fell into the dark place where the light couldn't shine. He only showed his stiff chin. His voice was flat and indifferent: "new girlfriend?"

Ji Muyang smiles and doesn't answer.

"Ah Zheng didn't come?"

Lu Yan asked.

"Yes." Ji Muyang leaned lazily, his long legs overlapped, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring smile. "Ah Zheng has a family, so it's OK to accompany his wife. How about you? I told you to come out and play, and you tried to stop me. "

His tone is casual, but Lu Yan slightly twisted his eyebrows.

He wanted to explain something, thin lips pursed into a straight line, moved, but nothing.

On the contrary, Ji Muyang realized that he had said something wrong. He laughed again: "I almost forgot, ah Yan, you also have a family."

This sentence is a declarative sentence, but it is a little strange.

It should be said that Lu Yan's attitude towards metaphor and little star is not very correct, which leads to his friends not paying attention to his so-called marriage.

Lu Yan did not answer, cold thin lip hook hook.

Ji Muyang poured the wine and handed it to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan took it and smelled the smell of wine. In her mind, she could not help but come up with a verbal admonition. She would not let him drink more, which is indispensable for social intercourse. But he could not drink today. What's more, he would have to go back later. Little star is still small

Lu Yan's well-defined fingers were holding the wine cup, but he didn't drink it.

Ji Muyang let the girl around him play, and then he leaned on Lu Yan: "recently became a daughter slave? I just saw that girl. She's so cute that I want to have a daughter. "

Lu Yan hooked his lips and pulled out a thin smile: "there is only one little star, not all children can be so lovely."

Look at this tone, how much pride of being a father. It's too showy.

Ji Muyang hit Lu Yan's chest enviously, then narrowed his eyes and sighed: "however, I haven't played enough and I don't want to settle down."

He continued: "my mother has been urging me. I have to throw up on blind dates these days. All the ladies have the same virtue."

Lu Yan side eyes.

Ji Muyang sneered at him: "come on, don't try to persuade me with the attitude of a past person. Although you are married, it's better not to be married. It can be seen that the besieged city of marriage still needs people who like to go in hand, otherwise it will become a grave and bury two withering hearts."

Who do you like?

Lu Yan's expression didn't change at all. The radium lamp changed a little. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light and shadow in front of him flashed by.

Ji Muyang was disgusted by his own words, he shook the rope: "lying trough, I actually said chicken soup."

The box was still very noisy. Lu Yan just sat for a while, but suddenly he missed little star. Just as he wanted to go back, someone at the door led a group of girls in.

Ji Muyang grabbed Lu Yan: "sit down for a while."

The rich second generation, who was celebrating his birthday there, let a whole row of girls stand in front of him. Like an emperor, he leaned on the back of the sofa, his feet on the tea table, and his eyes passed by.

Lu Yan only took a look, and then he took his eyes back.

Ji Muyang laughed: "they have a few birthdays. If they like to play, let them play. Anyway, these girls are sold."

Lu Yan didn't speak. He just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

All of a sudden, I don't know what happened. Suddenly, there was a loud noise. There was a girl's scream and a glass falling down.

The male voice is rough: "you are shameless, you know how many women in this city want to be touched by you?" Probably drunk, with unconsciousness and arrogance in his voice.

"You look weak. You think it's a little sheep, but it's a little pepper. Well, if you kneel down for me and drink this glass of wine again, I'll forgive you." The man continued.Around the scum rich second generation with laughter, they all feel interesting.

Lu Yan opened his eyes and followed the people's eyes. A girl was wearing a white skirt with her back to him.

Her hair was drooping, her back was straight, her head was slightly drooping, revealing a small section of her white neck.

It's pathetic.

Ji Muyang said: "poor." But I didn't want to help at all. The noise over there was getting louder and louder. Someone suddenly started to push the girl, and the girl's back hit the corner of the table.

She fell to the ground feebly.

Lu Yan's slender legs overlap at will, and she doesn't want to meddle. Girls who can work in such places don't lack the help of others.

He stood up, ready to go, box light a little bit over his deep facial features.

The next second, his eyes suddenly fixed, pupil heavily contracted, that pair of eyes suddenly flashed a sharp edge.

Ji Muyang's slightly surprised voice also rang out: "Xu "Yingxia?"

The girl's face was exposed under the light, delicate, fair skin, Neixiu, eyelashes gently trembling, it was pitiful, very young.

About because of being hurt, tightly locked eyebrows, eyebrows are very sad.

Lu Yan looked at her for a while, his brows loosened and he recovered.

She pursed her lips, which tightened and loosened.

He looked back as if he had not seen it.

Not Xu Yingxia.

It's just that she looks like something. There are so many people in the world who look like her. Ji Muyang's brows tightened. He shifted his eyes and fell on Lu Yan: "I just thought it was Xia Xia. It turned out that it was just a girl who looked like Xia Xia." He said, as if to interest, pick eyebrows, "also, Xia Xia is a daughter, no matter how, also won't be reduced to the bar wine when the princess."