Shirai Castle has always been a gentle person. If she doesn't say it, he doesn't seem to be trying to force her.

And maybe he realized that his tone had been a little heavier just now, he sighed softly.

That sigh was like a thin needle, piercing Mo Xiran's heart, a little pain.

"Go back." He said.

Mo Xiran tightly squeezed her bag and gritted her teeth and looked at him: "Manager Bai, I really have nothing to do with the president. The last time I accompanied him to the Zhou family was because I accidentally offended the president and I wanted to repay him with favor."

I can't say too much, she can only use such a vague answer.

Shirai Castle looked at her, her eyes so dark that she couldn't tell the color.

After a while, he said, "We shouldn't have asked you about these things, but you know how bad Achen's temper is. It's too difficult to pry open his mouth."

After thinking about the scene where Zhou Yanchen pried open his mouth, Mo Xiran laughed out loud for no reason.

Shirai Castle looked at her in surprise, as if she couldn't understand what was wrong with her.

When Mo Xiran noticed his gaze, he immediately lowered his head shyly, and his face was burning.

"Okay, go back." Shirai Castle said in a gentle voice.

She nodded, said she was careful on the way, then opened the car door and got out, and walked quickly towards the stairs.

Shirai Castle did not start the car until her back disappeared from the entrance of the building.

It's getting more and more interesting.

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smile that seemed to be there and nothing.

He suddenly had another thought.

...

The black Bentley parked at the entrance of the club. The car door opened. The first thing that landed was a pair of slender and straight long legs.

After throwing the car keys to the doorman who came up to him, Zhou Yanchen sorted out his clothes and strode into the club.

The entire 7th floor was wrapped, and a colorful white tripod piano was placed in the corner of the hall.

A girl wearing a white long skirt and braided hair on the side was sitting in front of the piano.

The green onion fingers are flying on the black and white piano keys, and the gentle and ethereal sound of the piano is quiet.

After the song, the applause was thunderous.

The girl stood up, pinched the corner of her skirt with both hands, and gave a court ceremony, which was a bit playful.

After a pause, she saw the man standing not far away and her eyes lit up.

The corners of his mouth curled up and the girl walked over quickly.

"Yan Chen, have you been here for a long time?"

Zhou Yanchen smiled and said indifferently: "It's not long, I've listened to half of the song."

The girl smiled shyly and lowered her eyes, "I played this song for the first time today, and I didn't play it very well."

"It's OK." After Zhou Yanchen finished speaking, a graceful figure rushed over.

Holding the girl's slender waist, the person came and shouted: "Uncle II!"

Zhou Yanchen nodded.

Zhou Changxi stuck out her tongue and whispered to the girl: "Qingqing, you are still worthy of face. As soon as you call me second uncle, he will come."

Wei Qing raised the corners of her lips and said to Zhou Yanchen: "Yanchen, let's sit there?"

Today is her celebration banquet.

She just won a modeling competition in France and is also preparing to enter the entertainment industry.

Zhou Yanchen nodded and walked forward.

Zhou Changxi held Wei Qing's arm while eating, and pouted: "My second uncle treats you better than me, and he even asked you to call him his name."

Wei Qing reached out and pointed the tip of her nose, smiling without saying a word.

"To be honest." Zhou Changxi wrinkled her nose and looked at Zhou Yanchen's back, "Qingqing, tell me honestly, do you like my second uncle?"

Wei Qing and her are friends and Zhou Yanchen whom she met through.

7 years ago, Wei Qing had just turned 18 years old. As a young model who just debuted, she suffered a lot of losses.

Later, a big boss took a fancy to her and wanted to have her unspoken rules.

In order to help his friends, Zhou Changxi went to ask Zhou Yanchen for help.

At first, Zhou Yanchen didn't plan to care, he always treated people with slightest attitude.

But later I didn't know what, but I suddenly felt willing to take care of it again.

Wei Qing's pretty face turned slightly red, and she glared at Zhou Changxi with a angrily, "What are you talking nonsense? Yan Chen and I are friends."

Zhou Changxi didn't believe it, shook her head, and she whispered: "But it's too late for you to like my second uncle. He has a girlfriend. My grandma likes that girl very much, but that girl is so young, she is only 18 years old this year, so much younger than me..."

What Zhou Changxi said later, Wei Qing could no longer hear clearly, and her ears were buzzing.

The clear eyes were filled with light mist, and she stared at the tall and straight back and bit her lips.

Walking towards Zhou Yanchen alone, Wei Qing took two glasses of champagne casually.

Zhou Changxi was afraid of her second uncle and went to talk to her friend for a reason.

"Is it boring?" Standing behind Zhou Yanchen, Wei Qing patted his shoulder lightly.

Zhou Yanchen turned around, took the champagne handed over by Wei Qing, and took a sip, "It's okay."

"Sorry, I just want to share my joy with you." Wei Qing said, lowering her eyes.

"It's okay if I said it, don't worry." Zhou Yanchen pinched Wei Qing's shoulder and took out a black velvet box from his suit pocket. "Time is tight, and I haven't prepared anything else, congratulations."

Wei Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, she put the champagne on the table next to her, took the box, "Can I open it?"

Zhou Yanchen nodded, and his phoenix eyes were lightly flirting.

A pair of pearl earrings, round and cute, you can tell that they are of great value at a glance.

Wei Qing frowned and looked at him, "It's too expensive."

"Not expensive." Zhou Yanchen said indifferently.

Wei Qing bent her eyes and smiled calmly.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and suddenly fell into a whirlpool until she called his name in a low voice, "Yanchen? What's wrong with you, Yanchen?"

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Yanchen sterned his sword eyebrows and drank the champagne, "I have something to do, let's go first."

Wei Qing was stunned, then nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No." Pressing Wei Qing's shoulder, Zhou Yanchen endured it for a while, but still couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair, "It's so fun."

"Yes." Wei Qing nodded shyly and watched him leave.

In the end, she didn't dare to ask that sentence.

Do you really have a girlfriend?

Then why do you spoil me like this?

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