(8 pm, the parking lot in front of Tianshang Renjian Hotel)

The lights are just coming, and the hall is bright in front of the hotel and the four words "magnificent".

Erya came out of the car, holding the handlebar and gasping, and she was a little unsteady. Just let it go for Yanxiang to race in the first half of the road, but when she arrived in the city center, there were too many traffic and brakes too frequently. She really couldn't stand it. She didn't vomit it out and really gave her face.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and a ray of mint fragrance came in. Turning around, it was Yan Xiang who was gently stroking her back to help her calm her breath. She felt much better, Er Ya snorted: "You are still conscience."

As he said that, he walked forward on his delicate little high heels, but he did not notice Yan Xiang's slightly red ear tips.

Yan Xiang stared at his palms a little stunned. There was still the residual heat generated by friction on his palms. Erya's delicate voice came into his ears from afar: "Can you go, hurry up!"

Thinking of it, he smiled slightly and strided forward to chase Erya's pace. Not more than a second, not less than a second, and the moment he caught up, he happened to catch up with the idiot who was almost tripped by the red carpet into his arms. Yan Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Erya was shocked, she heard a smile: "Are you considered throwing into your arms?"

"At most I'm not successful in my career." Is it super aggrieved?

"You will die first, so you should help me."

"You!" Erya found that not everyone had such talent in speaking, but men must not have certain talents in women.

When Erya pulled a trace of soft flesh on Yan Xiang's slim waist and then rotated, she swore that she saw the whole process of Yan Xiang's face turning black, which was extremely interesting.

Of course, smart people should learn to stop when they meet, otherwise it is not certain who will be taught a lesson in the end!

The two of them walked towards the private room on the third floor in such a way that you and I would hurt you. But they could not tell me, and the process was quite pure.

However, the parental perspective is like this, and the two juniors flirt with each other.

Inside the mother of Yan: Wow! I knew that Yan Xiang, a stinky brat, had bad intentions towards Xiaoya.

(Yan Xiang: Mother, you will lose my good son like this.)

Father Yan’s heart: Oh! Not bad, it has the style of my back then.

(Yan Xiang: I don’t dare to be it, you are still good. Otherwise, how could I be as 5 years older than Xiaoya?)

Li’s mother’s heart: Little girl, I knew you had long coveted Yan Xiang.

(Eya: You are really a real mother.)

Inside Li’s father: Bad boy, let go of my daughter!

(Eya: I have confirmed my eyes, Dad, you are my little cotton jacket!)

Both of them came to the table and spoke in unison: "Mom and Dad, Uncle and Aunt."

The elders except Li’s father thought this in their hearts: the next half sentence can be removed, we don’t mind.

Erya: What's wrong with the atmosphere being a little subtle?

The only normal person, Father Li: "Come on, sit down quickly. Our little birthday boy is so beautiful today!"

Erya was very happy to receive the praise. While sitting down, she did not forget her little head cooperated very little by little: "Yeah! I feel it too."

Li's mother next to her gently poked Erya's little head and scolded: "Little girl, don't be so shameless."

Erya: "I learned this from you too. If you don't believe me, please ask your father."

Li's mother choked: "You stinky girl."

Erya pretended to be wronged: "This girl is fragrant."

Yan’s father and mother Yan’s mother were already so happy. Yan’s mother: “Xiaoya, this is the first time I saw someone choking your mother so hard that she couldn’t speak. Mu Zi was a famous demon king when she was young. She could kill anyone who died with her mouth. You are so arrogant.”

Father Yan couldn't help but give Erya a thumbs up. When they were young, they were almost all bombarded by Mu Zi, without any backhand power. They were all tears. (Mu Zi is Li's mother's name)

Erya blinked: "Is that true?" She glanced at Yan Xiang and said: "It was my master who taught me!"

This aroused everyone's curiosity: "Who?"

Yan Xiang saw that the momentum was wrong and interrupted in time: "Hehe, it's getting late, let's eat it quickly. Xiaoya is so tired these days, so she has no chance to make up for it."

Parents: You care about Xiaoya the most. We will see through it and not say it out loud.
Chapter completed!