Zhou Family.

The family was sitting on the sofa eating watermelon and watching TV. Mo Ziyan was swaying down from the building, holding several invitation letters in his hand.

"Get out of the way, dumplings, you're blocking the TV." Mo Xiran said.

Mo Ziyan cleared his throat and raised the invitation letter in his hand, "Do you want to go to my debut celebration?"

"Debut Celebration Meeting?" Mo Xiran was surprised and stretched out his hand at him: "I'm going! Which day?"

Mo Ziyan handed her an invitation letter and said with a smile: "This weekend."

"There is no time." Zhou Yanchen pulled out the invitation letter from her and said indifferently: "Your mother wants to go on a date with me."

"Dad! How can you do this!"

Mo Xiran is not as thick-skinned as Zhou Yanchen, and he says these words in front of the child.

He gently hammered his shoulders, and she rebuked: "Why are you doing this?"

Zhou Yanchen held her hand and whispered, "I'm not wrong. You were going to date me, so how can you have time to attend a debut celebration party?"

"That's your son's celebration banquet." Mo Ziyan gritted his teeth, "When can't you go on a date? I only have one celebration banquet for my debut."

"So what?" Zhou Yanchen raised his eyebrows and blocked Mo Ziyan's words inadvertently.

He looked at Zhou Miaoyu with grievance and looked at the show on the side. He asked, "Second sister, what about you?"

Seeing his expression of crying, Zhou Miaoyu couldn't bear to refuse.

Spreading hands, "I'm fine that day, I'll give you some face."

With a cheer, Mo Ziyan rushed over and hugged Zhou Miaoyu, "It turns out that my second sister loves me the most, wuwu..."

"Okay, stupid dumplings." Zhou Miaoyu touched Mo Ziyan's hair as if he was treating a big dog.

Mo Ziyan yelled twice, rubbing her palm obediently, not minding that she touched herself by touching the dog.

However, when Zhou Miaoyu went to the banquet as promised and saw someone she didn't want to see, she suddenly regretted that she felt sorry for her stupid dumplings at that time.

Why did she forget that her agency company of Sha Jiaozi is Meixing Entertainment, and the president of Meixing Entertainment is Shan Feiye’s friend.

Here, Lin Liangxiu was shot while lying down.

"Tsk tsk, see who is coming, Miss Zhou you are thinking about day and night."

After Lin Liangxiu finished speaking, Shan Feiye turned around and looked at it with his eyes flashing.

Catching Shan Feiye's shoulder, Lin Liangxiu said inviting credit: "How is it? I'll call you right, right? I've said it long ago, how could she not be present for her dumpling celebration banquet?"

He beat Lin Liangxiu's shoulders and Shan Feiye curled his lips: "Thank you."

Then he walked towards Zhou Miaoyu.

It was too late to pretend that he couldn't see and avoid it, and that was not Zhou Miaoyu's personality.

The curve maintained at the corner of her mouth was just right, and she smiled and watched Dan Feiye approach.

"Xiao Guai." He called her and hugged her.

This is a habitual action, and neither of them feels anything wrong.

Psychologically, Zhou Miaoyu's body only recognizes Shan Feiye, and Shan Feiye is the same.

"Why is Mr. Dan here for free? Oh, by the way, I forgot, Mr. Dan likes such a lively thing the most."

Because of loneliness, I love to be lively.

Because I am afraid of loneliness, I have to make a little noise when doing anything.

This is Dan Feiye.

Behind the glamorousness, the most real Dan Feiye.

Shan Feiye, the only one who saw it.

"If I say, I just want to see you, do you believe it?" Dan Feiye whispered while biting Zhou Miaoyu's earlobe.

From outsiders, they are just flirting.

"Do you guess I believe it?" She smiled like a picture, obviously right beside her, in her arms.

But Shan Feiye didn't like her smile, and would rather she have a stern face.

"Are you still angry?"

"Hmm? Why am I angry?"

"I'll have someone criticize you tomorrow, okay?"

"I didn't ask you, don't force me."

Shan Feiye shrugged and helplessly, "Don't force it, I begged you for the beach, okay?"

His handsome face was filled with a doting color, and Zhou Miaoyu's heart stuttered slightly. There was an explanation behind the stagnation, called addiction.

Taking advantage of her indulgence, Shan Feiye raised his lips and curled her down to the dance floor.

The music happened to be replaced by a passionate rumba dance music, and Shan Feiye raised his eyebrows: "mayi?"

Don’t you think it’s too late to ask this at this time?

Before Zhou Miaoyu could answer, Shan Feiye took her to dance.

Shan Feiye took advantage of Zhou Miaoyu in irregular manner.

Zhou Miaoyu frowned gently and shouted coldly: "What does Mr. Dan mean?"

"Hmm?" Shan Feiye pretended to be confused with understanding, blinked his eyes, and smiled as if he was smiling: "Dance."

"Dance?"

What does his hand mean!

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, watching a young couple dancing outside the dance floor, Lin Liangxiu curled the corner of his mouth and touched his chin.

It was all my own way to cause such a good thing.

"What are you looking at?" A slightly condensed voice sounded from behind.

Lin Liangxiu turned around, smiled, and waved, "Mo Han, come quickly."

Mo Han walked up and followed Lin Liangxiu's hand and saw Zhou Miaoyu and Shan Feiye.

His eyes were almost unchecked, and he clearly felt that something emanating from his chest was called jealousy.

In the past, he could have covered up this jealousy well, but recently, he has become increasingly unable to control it.

Especially after Zhou Miaoyu found him, he began to want to get more.

Haha, people are indeed greedy.

"Hey." Lin Liangxiu frowned when he found something wrong with him: "Mo Han, you shouldn't have any thoughts about Zhou Miaoyu, right? You have thought that she and Fei Ye are inseparable. They will be involved all their lives, and you will get involved, and there is no benefit."

After pausing, he said seriously: "I don't want to watch my two good brothers turn against each other."

Mo Han looked at him sideways and said nothing.

Lin Liangxiu was a little confused because his expression was like he had never seen before.

"Mo Han!"

"Let's go first." Mo Han said a word and turned around and left.

Looking at his cold back, Lin Liangxiu could only sigh.

It’s not good for anyone to like, but I just like Fei Ye’s women.

It’s not good for anyone to like, but I just like Zhou Miaoyu.

Others, after such a thing happens, Mo Han may have a little chance.

But he could see Zhou Miaoyu's obsession with Fei Ye, why couldn't Mo Han see clearly?

On the dance floor, Zhou Miaoyu couldn't bear it anymore and approached Shan Feiye's ear, "Put your hand for me, or I'll chop it up."

Shan Feiye smiled and stared at her eyebrows and eyes: "Are you willing to bear it?"

"Can you try to let me go?"

"Chop my hands, what will I use to satisfy you in the future?"

"Do I have to want you?"

If this topic continues, it will be dangerous again. He doesn't want to quarrel with her today.

I have conceived a wonderful night of passion in my mind, and I must not fail.

Zhou Miaoyu smiled and stepped on the heels of his high heels on his feet.

"Well!" Shan Feiye exclaimed in pain, and his handsome face turned ashen.

Zhou Miaoyu smiled proudly and swayed his body away from the dance floor.

Shan Feiye chased her for a few steps, and then stopped.
To be continued...