The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

As soon as he came out of the elevator, Xu Shu came over with Xu Tingting, and it seemed that they were about to leave.

Yan Chi asked: "Are you leaving?"

Xu Shu: "It's getting late. Tingting has to go to school tomorrow. We'll leave first. Are you going back?"

"They are all here. I'm in charge of this bureau, so I have to clean up after it."

"Then you guys should play less and stop staying up all the time."

Yan Chi winked at him with amusement, "It's strange, you still care about me, how long has it been since you cared about me?"

Xu Shu's expression didn't even change, it wasn't disgusting enough at all.

But Xu Tingting, who was hiding behind him, suddenly became excited, and looked back and forth between the two men like a searchlight, "Brother Shu, do you and Brother Yan Chi have any ambiguous stories that I don't know about?"

Xu Shu knew what she was excited about; her little thoughts were so easy to guess.

He just dared to throw a look over, and before he could say anything, Yan Chi teased, "No, that's too low-level. Your brother and I have slept together for half of our lives, and he has always had me in his heart."

Xu Tingting pouted, his eyes narrowed into slits, and pointed his finger, "I know, so you..."

"You know what? Have you finished your homework?"

Xu Shu grabbed her hand and the elevator arrived just in time. He pulled Xu Tingting in front of him, supported her back and let her go in first. He blocked the door with his arm and walked in slowly.

Yan Chi insisted: "Go away, Brother Shu, I'll sleep with you next time."

Xu Shu looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Mr. Yan, I'll do you some good deeds for your next life."

Oh, he cursed so badly.

Yan Chi has done some good things and some bad things in his life, but his merits and demerits have offset each other. Not to mention his next life, if he is lucky in this life, he can live a good life.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Yan Chi slowly put away the smile on his face, and when he turned around, his face was cold. The box was still lively, with men and women gathered together in groups. Tonight, Bo Yanqing opened a lot of good wine, and everyone drank like crazy, as if they had never wasted good things. Several of them fell down on the sofa, and those who were still standing twisted together to heavy metal music.

It was only during the few minutes that Bo Yanqing was there that the group of people didn't dare to make a fuss. Afterwards, when Bo Yanqing left, everyone started to have fun.

Huo Linxi was also inside, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. He was so excited that he poured the wine on his head.

Lu Jinyang didn't go crazy with him. He sat calmly on the sofa and ate a fruit plate.

Seeing Yan Chi coming over, he made room for him and said, "Brother Chi, here."

Yan Chi went over and sat next to him. He took off the bandage hanging around his neck and gently moved his injured arm. There was a wooden block on his arm and it was wrapped with gauze. Xu Shu asked him to move this hand less.

Lu Jinyang didn't even eat the fruit plate. He stretched out his hands, but was afraid that if he was too slow, he wouldn't be able to help in time.

"Brother Chi, what are you doing with that thing?"

Yan Chi did not answer, but just said: "Give me one of your cigarettes."

"That won't work!"

Lu Jinyang refused without a second thought, "You can't even smoke or drink alcohol now. If I give you cigarettes, what if Brother Shu finds out? He can dissect me!"

"It's okay. We won't complain. He won't know."

Yan Chi knew which pocket Lu Jinyang usually put his cigarettes in, so he reached out to take it while he was talking.

Lu Jinyang was a step too slow and his cigarette box was snatched away.

Watching Yan Chi take out a cigarette, he quickly grabbed the lighter in his hand. (End of this chapter)