Chapter 102 My
Cheng Yu had just sat down when Pei Shuchen came over.
Looking at the two people chatting happily across from him, he leaned over and whispered in Cheng Yu's ear: "Brother Yu, you didn't catch up with Sister Zhou Zhou."
The scene before him was already glaring, and one after another came up to remind him, Cheng Yu was not polite: "You are the only one who can say it."
Pei Shuchen felt frustrated and touched his nose.
They can't get any melon to eat, so they just have to guess based on the soup leaking from between the two protagonists' fingernails.
The person has run to the United States, and they thought that Brother Yu would definitely win the beauty, but they didn't expect that he would be so brave and reckless as to chase after her.
Pei Shuchen hesitated, his heart beating fast: "Brother Yu, you are sincere."
"otherwise."
"You've fallen in love with me while sleeping so quietly." Pei Shuchen said.
Cheng Yu didn't respond.
The people who came today were all from the group. Cheng Yu showed off Zhou Zhou's photo in the group, and everyone saw it, but no one knew what the situation between the two was.
No one joined in the fun.
It is normal for men and women to get together quietly, and it is not worth making a fuss about. The only surprise is that someone like Cheng Yu, who is too lazy to bother with anything, actually went to the United States to accompany someone and had the leisure to praise her in the group.
Most people think it's just for fun.
As Yueda's daughter and Chen Yiyang's childhood friend, it's normal for Cheng Yu to spend more energy on her.
They all have Zhou Zhou's WeChat. She usually likes to post on Moments, but she didn't post anything about Cheng Yu, not even a scrap of information, let alone pick up Cheng Yu's message in the group.
Those who didn't know the truth tacitly assumed that the two of them didn't care about each other.
Only after Chen Yiyang and the others saw it with their own eyes did they realize that there were some minor twists and turns.
"Have a drink?" Pei Shuchen poured the wine and handed over the glass.
Cheng Yu took it, and as he stretched out his hand, his sleeve revealed a small part of his wrist. Pei Shuchen didn't see the priceless watch on his hand at first glance, but instead saw a black unknown object.
"Brother, where's your Rolex?"
Cheng Yu looked down and saw the hairband on his wrist. The frost on his face finally disappeared a little, and a smile spread across his face: "Throw it away."
"What? Throw it away?"
Pei Shuchen couldn't help but raise his voice, "Oh my god, I've been jealous for so long, and I even asked you to lend it to me, and you actually threw it away!"
He had been coveting that watch for a long time.
Although it's a Rolex, the dial details on this particular model are different from others of the same model. It's named after a celebrity. Its rarity and high price led to it being sold at auction a few years ago for nearly $18 million.
Watch collectors all love this piece, and after many twists and turns, it finally came into the hands of Cheng Yu.
He had wanted to borrow Dai Dai before, but was rejected by Cheng Yu.
In the end, he threw it away just as he said.
Pei Shuchen couldn't help but wail. If he wasn't a second-generation rich kid, he would have cried and complained that a second-generation rich kid like Cheng Yu was wasting such a gift.
His voice was so loud that everyone looked over.
But Cheng Yu acted as if nothing had happened. He put the wine glass aside and occasionally pulled the small hairband on his wrist.
Pei Shuchen, standing beside him, was just talking nonsense. He pretended to cry a few times and rushed over: "Let me see what took away my Rolex!"
Before they could get close, someone held down their shoulders.
Cheng Yu pinched his clothes with two fingers and pushed him aside in disgust: "Did you touch it?"
"Isn't that a rubber band?" Someone, with a sharp eye, cursed with a smile, "Fuck, Brother Yu, when did you start wearing a rubber band?"
These words were blurted out without thinking, and the moment they were spoken, the living room of the villa fell silent.
It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The answer is self-evident. Cheng Yu was in the United States a few days ago. Who could he meet?
Someone looked at Zhou Zhou.
Zhou Zhou glanced at Cheng Yu, who was leaning against a stool with his legs casually crossed. He was half-sunk in the sofa, looking very nonchalant among a group of young men.
He didn't look at her, but went to tie his hair tie with a smile on his face.
Ever since I gave him that hairband, he has hardly ever let it go.
Once, when they were eating out, it was inconvenient for her to lower her head to drink soup, so she wanted to tie her hair. After she got home, she forgot about it and put it on the table, but Cheng Yu took it back.
Deliberately showing off.
What's there to show off?
Zhou Zhou leaned forward to grab a cigarette, facing everyone's gaze calmly: "Mine."
He personally admitted that his relationship with Cheng Yu was not innocent.
The next second, Yan Yiqi took out a lighter and lit it. When the flames shot up, he skillfully brushed aside her drooping hair.
Zhou Zhou didn't refuse, he went over and lit the cigarette skillfully.
Both of them were very familiar with this action, as if they had done it many times.
Stimulate.
This is not a welcoming banquet today, it's a battlefield.
Pei Shuchen was stunned. He was stunned and muttered with his mouth open, "My sister Zhou Zhou is really awesome. She can handle two men with ease. Brother Yu, you are in danger."
Seeing Cheng Yu motionless, he said, "Brother Yu, you have a broad mind, like the sea that can accommodate all rivers."
Cheng Yu squinted at him upon hearing this, his gaze like a sharp ice blade: "Have you been living too comfortably lately? Do you want me to say hello to the old man?"
Pei Shuchen swallowed and began to play the victim: "...To be honest, I'm having a hard time."
Cheng Yu sneered.
Zhou Zhou was talking to Yan Yiqi and drinking with the people next to him, but he always felt that someone was looking at him vaguely.
There was no need to think about it, the only person who looked at her frequently here was Cheng Yu, but every time she looked up, the man's eyes never stayed on her.
Pei Shuchen had already run away, and was replaced by two beautiful women.
Everyone was out for fun, and seeing Zhou Zhou and Cheng Yu sitting separately, the women who came out to play boldly came up to toast them.
Cheng Yu didn't refuse, so they sat down next to him.
The beauty, with her delicate and slender figure, leaned over and picked up the dice cup from the table. Her slender fingers pressed the dice cup against her thigh, her slightly compressed body revealing just the right amount of what was and wasn't.
Her voice was so soft that it could squeeze water out of her: "Ayu, do you want to play some games?"
Cheng Yu smiled nonchalantly: "Play with you two."
The teasing was so subtle that the beauty immediately said "hate it" and cast a shy look at him: "If you want, we can play together as a group of three."
The beauty on the left struck while the iron was hot and offered wine.
"I don't like playing mahjong." Cheng Yu tilted his head slightly and didn't drink.
He raised his chin slightly with a hint of meaning, and when he looked at the beauty again, his narrow eyes were full of amusement, "If you want to play mahjong, there's someone across the street who likes to join in the game."
The beauty understood immediately and understood the hidden meaning in his words.
The smile on his face was a little embarrassed, and he leaned over to whisper hesitantly: "Ayu, Master Yan already has Miss Zhou by his side..."
"Then what's wrong?"
Cheng Yu fiddled with the hairband on his wrist, a carefree smile on his face. His voice, which only they could hear, was icy cold and without warmth. "Do I need to remind you who's around me?"
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