The short-haired woman's voice wasn't loud, but because she was calling out the man's name so affectionately, the noisy playful sounds suddenly stopped.
All that was left was the still deafening DJ music and a lonely male voice yelling in English in an unbearable heat.
"Second Master Shi!" The rest of the people did not have the courage to call Zhou Moshi by his name, so they responded respectfully.
The living devil of the capital was as cold and casual as ever, his narrow, fox-like eyes casually glaring at the people in the room. The cigarette bitten on the corner of his lips was half burned, and the gray smoke, in the light outside the door, cast a decadent look on his sharp profile.
Anyone who sees it will sigh that this evil spirit is bringing disaster to the world.
But the evildoer was unaware of the temptation and reached out to extinguish the cigarette butt in the ashtray at the door.
After confirming again and again that everyone present was his own, he gently pulled Su Fanxing forward.
He had been holding her hand just now, and now he was lazily resting it on her shoulder.
Zhou Moshi casually raised his chin, as if he thought Wen Qisheng's description wasn't exaggerated enough, and said in a doting tone, "Let me introduce you to Su Fanxing, my... fiancée."
He did not shy away from the relationship between Su Fanxing and the Su family, and openly called her "fiancée" in front of everyone.
When Su Fanxing heard this name, she couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in her ears.
She subconsciously reached out to grab Zhou Moshi's waist, telling him to be more restrained, but not to forget that to the outside world, he was still Su Luoyue's marriage partner.
But as expected, he pinched a firm piece of skin without any excess fat.
The only outlet for her emotions was gone, and Su Fanxing pursed her lips in frustration.
When Zhou Moshi looked at her, he saw her puffy cheeks, which made her look inexplicably cute, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
He leaned close to Su Fanxing's ear and breathed on her earlobe: "Did I say something wrong? Fiancée?"
"......." Her heart beat faster and faster uncontrollably.
The feeling of being harshly controlled by Zhou Moshi was indeed beyond her expectations.
If Su Fanxing had not seen that all of Zhou Moshi's so-called friends were Beijing tycoons with a net worth of hundreds of billions, she would have really shown her displeasure to this man on the spot.
Perhaps their interactions were too automatically intimate.
When Zhou Moshi held her in his arms and sat on the empty sofa that everyone had vacated for them, the woman who had just entered the room and called Zhou Moshi spoke with an ugly expression.
"Mo Shi, didn't you come to Hong Kong City for the purpose of marriage? How did you end up hooking up with this little star?"
These words were inexplicably harsh. Su Fanxing frowned slightly, and her peach blossom eyes raised slightly in the dim light, scanning the direction of the sound.
Looking at her, she is not as annoying as she sounds.
With her neat short hair, she shows her capable temperament, and her eyes are bright and sharp, giving her the image of a strong woman.
She addressed Zhou Moshi by his full name, but the man didn't get angry. Instead, he reached for the bottle of wine on the table and poured a full glass into the ice-filled glass in front of him. He raised the glass gently in the woman's direction.
Zhou Moshi had a faint smile on his lips: "Wen Yi, long time no see, when did you return to the country?"
"If I hadn't returned to China, I wouldn't have known about such a big thing—" Wen Yi clinked glasses with him from a distance.
After she drank the wine in the glass happily, she placed the glass on the glass table, turned the glass with her fingertips, and her eyes fell on Su Fanxing who was standing next to Zhou Moshi.
"I was thinking, if you must marry someone from Hong Kong, why don't you consider me..."
“…”
Su Fanxing's drooping eyelashes trembled.
She appeared to be concentrating on browsing her phone with her head down, but in fact, all her attention was focused on the ambiguous conversation between the two people.
The man beside him had a deep voice, but he clearly didn't show any resentment, and he indirectly acquiesced to Wen Yi's intimacy. "Forget it, I don't want to be Wen Qisheng's brother-in-law for the time being."
The atmosphere gradually relaxed amid their jokes.
Seeing that they broke the ice with just a few words and drank a lot, their mutual friends in the circle became a little bolder.
Following Wen Yi's words, he jokingly said, "With your worth, Sister Yi, isn't it a disgrace for our Second Master to propose a marriage to you?"
"Haha, everyone knows that Mr. Zhou Er only gives our sister Yi a little face when he is around her. If we marry her, I'm afraid she will never be able to keep quiet for the rest of her life—"
"Yes, isn't this a political marriage, Second Master? But...why haven't I heard of a Miss Su in the Su family of Hong Kong City?"
The whispers of several people gradually came to light, and some of the words were not very pleasant.
Su Fanxing was fine. After all, the verbal abuse she had received since she was a child was much more excessive than these words.
But the hand around her waist tightened noticeably.
She looked in the direction of Zhou Moshi's profile. The man's lips were straight, and the smile in his eyes disappeared, leaving only coldness.
She was just about to pull at his clothes and persuade him not to get angry with these people because of her.
But Wen Yi's voice sounded first, "You guys, stop speculating. Look at Mo Shi's face, it's not looking good."
This sentence seemed to be speaking for Su Fanxing and suppressed Zhou Moshi's anger.
In fact, he was indirectly condoning their gossip about Su Fanxing.
High-end green tea——
Su Fanxing had been in the entertainment industry for several years, what kind of people had she not seen? And for Zhou Moshi's sake, she didn't want to argue with Wen Yi any more.
But if someone likes to offend her and act rudely, don't blame her for being rude.
She reached out, picked up the wine glass on Zhou Moshi's table, and smiled generously.
"I'm sorry, I'm relatively young, and this Second Master brought me to such a large place without informing me in advance. I can only offer a toast here to apologize to all the brothers and sisters."
She emphasized the word "sister".
It was obvious that Wen Yi understood that she was hinting at her age, and the hypocritical smile on her face almost broke.
But what completely wiped out her smile was Zhou Moshi's next move.
When Su Fanxing put the wine glass to her lips, Zhou Moshi naturally snatched the glass from her hand without any hesitation.
"Don't you want your body anymore? What are you drinking?" A wine glass with a thin layer of ice mist was placed on the table.
It’s not that Zhou Moshi didn’t understand what Wen Yi said, but in the past, he just thought that Wen Yi was cheerful and could be a friend, and he also gave Wen Qisheng some face, so he naturally acquiesced to her actions.
But now those people's nonsense was obviously in line with Wen Yi's words.
How come it’s only been a short time since he left the capital and these people have already teamed up to bully his people?
He used some force to throw the wine glass onto the table, making a loud "bang".
Zhou Moshi still looked nonchalant, but his tone was extremely sinister and terrifying: "When do I need to explain my actions to you?"
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