Shen Fangli: "There will always be a chance."
"If Young Master Yan wants to organize a party, will anyone refuse to give you face?"
Yan Xianjue rolled his eyes at her obvious mockery.
"Okay, okay, my dad is here to pick me up. Bye."
Yan Xianjue sighed helplessly: "Okay, I also want to introduce you to my classmates."
Shen Fangli: "I think there is no need for introduction."
"You don't know anything about the number of views of our show."
Even if it was just a
Not to mention that there are people discussing it every day on their school forum, which is almost becoming Yan Xianjue's private forum.
Seeing that Shen Fangli's attitude was really firm, Yan Xianjue could only raise his hand and wave: "See you the day after tomorrow."
Shen Fangli replied perfunctorily: “Yeah.”
After finally getting rid of Yan Xianjue, Shen Fangli's expression suddenly fell.
Yan Xianjue is such a big liar!
Didn't he say his family wasn't the type to give her five million and tell her to get lost?!
Why did she receive a text message from Yan's mother this morning!
And the message was very concise, directly asking her if she had time to meet her on Saturday night.
The time just happened to avoid the time when she needed to go to class, and also coincided with the time when Yan Xianjue’s classmates were having a reunion.
If this was a coincidence, Shen Fangli didn't believe it.
In order to make it convenient for her to travel, the address was even set at a private restaurant between the company and her home.
How could she refuse?
Zhou is also a person who likes to be lively.
So this time he directly decided to hold the party at his newly purchased villa: "Well, let's just think of it as asking everyone to help warm my house."
So when he went out on Saturday, Yan Xianjue took a pot of succulents from the windowsill and went out.
Zhou Ye saw his car coming from a distance and came to greet him: "Hahaha, Brother Yan, long time no see."
He winked at Yan Xianjue and said, "You've been having a very comfortable life lately."
Yan Xianjue didn't say anything in response to his obviously sarcastic remarks, but just rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.
"Gift."
Zhou was also very surprised.
"Come if you want to. With our relationship, do you still need to bring a gift..."
He paused and said, "Just bring a pot of succulents."
Yan Xianjue: "Didn't you say warm residence?"
Zhou Ye: "...the green plants they gave as gifts for warm homes are most likely not succulents."
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows: "Do you want it? If not, I'll take it back."
"Yes, yes, yes. It's a pot of Vientiane after all."
"I'll put it in the game room to protect against radiation, and bless me with a pentakill."
Yan Xianjue hesitated: "Why don't you just return it to me? People should at least have some self-awareness."
Zhou Ye: “…”
Zhou Ye waved his hand and said disdainfully, "You can't take back a gift you've given away. Don't be so stingy. I'll go to my second uncle's house and dig up some roses for you. They're much more expensive than your succulents."
Yan Xianjue thought about how precious Mr. Zhou was to his yard of roses and couldn't help but start to doubt: "Is your second uncle going to beat you up?"
Zhou Ye: "...No, I haven't been beaten since I was seven."
Ji Xi, who came here with Yan Xianjue but had remained silent, twitched his lips.
What is there to be proud of? Why do you say it in such a proud tone?
The corners of Yan Xianjue's mouth curled up. Ji Xi thought he was going to say something sarcastic, but then he heard Yan Xianjue say in a straight tone: "Oh, I've never been beaten since I was a child."
But no matter how you say it, it sounds like you are showing off.
Ji Xi and Zhou Ye were both speechless.
Ji Xi doesn’t understand, and Zhou Ye doesn’t know the inside story yet!
That was obviously because when the two of them got into trouble together, Yan Ci usually took the blame, and he was only responsible for standing by with his eyes wide open and pretending to be innocent.
As for why he knew this, isn’t it very simple? Because it was the same when Yan Xianjue came to his house to play!
The result was that it was obvious that both of them got into trouble, but he was the only one who got scolded. It's heartbreaking to even talk about it.
Zhou didn't want to reminisce about his childhood with this person at the door anymore.
What kind of childhood is that? That is clearly evidence of Yan Xianjue's guilt.
He curled his lips and said, "Almost everyone has arrived. You are the last one to arrive. Go in first."
The curve of Yan Xianjue's mouth corners became higher, and he nodded without comment.
Ji Xi: “…”
He didn't say that Yan Xianjue now looked a bit like a little rooster that had just won a fight.
He was much prouder than when he got back 750 million from Lin Lang.
He was a little speechless and was about to lift his leg to follow, but Zhou Ye put his hand on his shoulder and teased him, "Boss Ji, you've been very impressive lately."
Ji Xi was not used to such close contact with people, but he was different from Yan Xianjue in that he was afraid of heat and impatient.
It was simply because he had never had a friend like him to play with since he was a child.
As they got along after changing classes, he became somewhat accustomed to Zhou Ye's overly enthusiastic behavior.
He glanced at Zhou Ye: "Seriously?"
"Didn't you watch the variety show? Look at the dark circles under my eyes. I really look majestic and not like I'm about to die suddenly?"
"Hahahaha," Zhou also laughed, "You can joke too."
Ji Xi: “…”
"If you say you're joking, then it's a joke." Ji Xi said in self-abandonment. He shouldn't talk to such a thick-skinned person.
Naturally, an outdoor barbecue grill and wine were prepared for the evening party, but before everyone arrived, most people were still playing games or board games in the living room.
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