Spoil the Great Lady

Chapter 11: Imperial capital

Sitting on the table were a group of young men who were not afraid of the sky, and all of them were able to walk sideways in the imperial capital.

This noisy atmosphere immediately rose.

He Tingyi glanced at the door of the box, then looked sharply at the people on the table, and the hostility accumulated from walking on the edge of life and death all the year round was faintly visible.

Although this group of cubs were a little frustrated with such a breath, they were still driven by the atmosphere and still reluctant.

"Damn! You're so bullish, it's a man who did it!" The young man with a national character face pushed the wine glass in front of He Tingyi, then put his legs on the table, his eyes fixed on He Tingyi with piercing eyes. There is a tendency to give up if you don't drink.

He Tingyi rubbed his forehead, twisted his eyebrows, and fixed his eyes on the one who called the most.

Very good, he remembered.

I don't know how to refute him to the other party's speechlessness. At this time, he really worships him incomparably!

He was only drinking, he was not afraid, he just didn't want to go back while driving under the influence, and slowly drank the wine one by one. The reaction in his mind turned out to be: find a driver later.

There was a burst of cheers in the box.

When Chu Zhixuan came, He Tingyi was drinking the last glass of wine, and the box was also the most violent time.

In the end, Chu Zhixuan, whom I didn't know who saw first, was instantly quiet in the box that was so violent.

It was like two worlds from the previous second.

The people who had climbed to the table and clamored and rolled down, sitting on the sofa with their hands on the sofa like a schoolboy, putting their hands on their knees, Ben Lidao's lips at the back of his ears were tightly pressed at this time, and his expression was too serious. Seriously again.

Then stood up straight, Qi Qi shouted at Chu Zhixuan: "Boss Chu!"

The sound was deafening, resounding through the world, and in awe.

Appearance: Serious and serious.

Inner heart: Damn! Why did Mr. Chu come here? Who the **** invited to stand up! Can this Nima have fun?

Under the dim light, the man walked slowly, and the noisy world outside suddenly turned into the background, leaving only the clear and handsome figure.

Eyebrows are like ink paintings, and eyes are like stars.

Chu Zhixuan sat opposite He Tingyi, acting elegantly. Seeing these people's faces "I look like a good boy," he raised his delicate eyebrows, "You continue, don't worry about me."

His voice is low and clear, with a little bit of laziness, as if a gust of wind is blowing gently, and the box instantly becomes a little warmer——

Stop it, this is an illusion.

Hearing what Chu Zhixuan said, the hearts of the second generation ancestors in the box trembled even more. How dare you make a mistake in front of him?

One by one pretended to sort out their clothes and hair style, and pushed away the ladies in their hands, squeezing them together one by one to sit down.

They are not necessarily so well-behaved under the eyelids of their father.

It can only be said that the terrifying image of Young Master Chu has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the person who has been abused by the boss of Chu since childhood, said that it was so sour and refreshing that he couldn't even think about it.

He Tingyi glanced at Chu Zhixuan, and felt that this girl's black heart has remained the same for so many years.

Look, this group of **** who chat all day long and spank are still afraid of him.

Chu Zhixuan didn't care about this, he took the tea from the waiter, and slowly reached out to pour the cup, the light blue tea poured out of the purple clay pot, and the whole box was only left with the tone of tea pouring, and he glanced at He Tingyi. Are you willing to come back?"

His tone was slightly mocking, and Chu Zhixuan said that he couldn't understand this at all for those who went to a crooked country.

These two people who hadn't seen each other for many years, although they were a little cold when they met, there was no strangeness between the words.

"En." He Tingyi leaned on the sofa, rubbed his temples, and took a look at Chu Zhixuan. He was used to this person's tone, so he didn't care.

"Just come back, your old man should rest assured," Qingjun's face was hidden by the dim lights, his eyes were inexplicable, there was only a profile that was very brightly reflected by the lights, "After all, the background of your family is still it's here."

"Just as soon as I came back, those people started to be unable to hold back. I really didn't think I was muddled?" He Tingyi thought of something that happened when he came back to the military area.

If it weren't for these things, he could come back a week earlier.

Chu Zhixuan smiled slightly, "You are young and bully in this military area. They don't trouble you to find someone."

"..."

Damn it, can you talk well?

He Tingyi felt that she was quite sad, and even if there was a sister who was so angry that she could not pay for her life, she came out and met this indifferent person again! Obviously both of them have an upright and beautiful face, why are they both like this...

Tired.

Chu Zhixuan pressed the purple clay teapot to pour another cup of tea, slender and clean fingers twisted the white porcelain teacup, bowed his head and took a sip, and the clear ink eyes were extremely bright in the dim box.

"However, they have also forgotten what family you are. Your old man has been low-key in recent years. People outside are wondering if the body can't hold it anymore. Although the surviving power is still there, it is really good for you juniors. Don't take it seriously. It's also because you walked too simply five years ago, and now you have taken over the bones in their hands, how can those people be reconciled?" It's rare for Chu Gongzi to say so many things at once.

He Tingyi lowered his eyes, his gleaming eyes were a little gloomy. He pursed his lips and squeezed the cup in his hand. "Our old man... just doesn't bother to control it."

It is rare for He Tingyi to look so low, Chu Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask much, and the two chatted casually.

He Tingyi talks few words at first, and usually teaches others with a straight face, chatting or something is completely different from him.

Let alone Chu Zhixuan, he is too lazy to take care of people at all. He will give you a look after you talk for a long time.

When he couldn't talk together, He Tingyi said that he still went home to talk to his sister.

"If you have something to ask me, but those who are a little bit big, forget it." Chu Zhixuan knew that He Tingyigang military area, and it is estimated that a large number of people were waiting to give him a problem, so he said slowly.

"I know," He Tingyi put down his cup and stood up, feeling that Young Master Chu had been here for so long before saying something decent, "Let's do it, I'll go back first."

Chu Zhixuan looked at the tall and determined figure, rubbing the cup with his slender fingers, and his clear eyes were thoughtful.

Going back in such a hurry?

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Chu Zhixuan: "What are you doing back?"

He Tingyi raised his head proudly: "You who don't have a sister don't understand."

Young Master Chu glanced at him slowly.

So, N a long time later.

When my sister finally became someone else's home.

He Tingyi: "...Damn!"

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