Two figures walked into the private room, a man and a woman. The man was smiling and wearing gray clothes. The woman always showed a cold aura, but when her beautiful eyes turned to Xing Luo, they were particularly soft.

When Xing Luo saw everyone staring at him, he couldn't help but blush. When he was about to speak, he asked the Snow Lord next to him to stop him. Xing Luo couldn't speak now.

"Boss..."

Xu Zhi was the first to react, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and he opened his arms and threw himself at Xing Luo.

However, just when Xu Zhi was about to pounce on Xing Luo, the Snow Lord next to him suddenly stretched out a hand and used his skill to shake Xu Zhi away. The fat man immediately took three steps back.

"You are too fat, you will crush him to death," Xuezun said coldly, and then said: "Luo He can't speak yet, so he can't communicate with you,"

This sentence never brought everyone back to their senses. Xiang Feiteng suddenly flashed in front of Xing Luo, and then his knees fell heavily to the ground. With a bang, hot tears dripped down on the carpet, and he said in a loud voice: "Boss..."

Seeing this, Xing Luo quickly stretched out his hand to help Xiang Feiteng, grabbed Xiang Feiteng's shoulders heavily, and hugged him hard, tears flowing from his eyes...

At this time, everything is silent, the brother's love and brother's intention are all integrated into the atmosphere...

"Boss,"

At the same time, the voices of eight people covered the entire private room, echoing for a long time, and shouted: "Welcome back,"

"good,"

In the end, unable to conceal the excitement in his heart, Xing Luo made a sound, but this sound was extremely hoarse and harsh, like a knife scratching on glass, which made Snow Lord's heart tremble.

"You..." When Snow Lord wanted to say something, he saw Xing Luo holding his hand and holding it tightly. Although there was no pain, Snow Lord could still see Xing Luo's dark eyes. excitement in.

Snow Lord sighed helplessly, he was very busy now...

"Boss, if you can't speak yet, don't speak. Brothers all know you, because our hearts are connected together." Others did not hear what Xuezun said just now, but Yang Zhihui captured it. When he arrived, he spoke quickly and immediately hit his heart with his right fist.

Hearing this, Xing Luo nodded with a smile, endured the pain in his throat that felt like being cut by a knife seven or forty-nine times, raised his right fist, and hit his heart.

"Crunch,"

The box door was opened again, and a beautiful figure walked in. Next to it, a young man with a gentle scholar's smile walked slowly, and this young man's hand was holding the girl's left hand, attracting everyone's attention. The pupils shrank a bit.

There was also a flash of cold light in Snow Lord's beautiful eyes.

Xing Luo had his back to the box door. When he turned around to look, he was stunned as if struck by lightning. However, when he saw the happy smile on the girl's face, Xing Luo returned to reality.

"Hello, long time no see." Zhang Xiyu lost his cold aura and turned to a cute smiling face. He raised his right hand and waved to everyone. When he saw Xing Luo, he stepped forward slightly and stretched out his hand. He smiled and said: "Xing Luo, long time no see. You only have one hour. After one hour, I will send people to hunt you down."

Xing Luo's fists were clenched so tightly that he made a bone-crunching sound, and finally slowly released them. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself, as if he was feeling guilty, but he still stretched out his hand to shake Zhang Xiyu's hand, but while shaking it, he My heart is bleeding...

When did she kill one person in a row with a happy look on her face...

Xue Zun noticed the change in Xing Luo's heart, took a step forward, glanced at the young man coldly, then looked at Zhang Xiyu, and finally shook Xing Luo's left hand.

"Hello, Shuang. I've heard of you for a long time," Zhang Xiyu stretched out his hand and smiled at Xuezun as if nothing happened.

"Hello," Xuezun has been traveling in calculations for many years. He has long developed a calm expression when encountering difficulties. He stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Xiyu's hand, then let go and said coldly: "He looked away. ,"

"Maybe," Zhang Xiyu smiled slightly.

"Hello, Xingluo, right? I've heard that you are Xiyu's ex-boyfriend, my name is Li Qi, but now Xiyu is my girlfriend, please don't disturb her again, and, you are now My girlfriend is pretty pretty too." When the young man saw Xuezun's appearance, he was stunned, but when he felt that there was a beauty next to him who was not inferior to Xuezun, he gave up.

Moreover, he also knew the power of Zhang Xiyu, who was the niece of the municipal party committee secretary. If he got into this marriage, he would not have to worry about the future.

Hearing this, Snow Master and Xiang Feiteng's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent. In Xiang Feiteng's eyes, no one was allowed to insult Xing Luo, not even Zhang Xiyu.

Just when Xiang Feiteng was about to take action, Xing Luo quickly stopped him with quick eyes and hands. He just smiled slightly at Li Qi and pulled Zhang Xiyu to sit down.

"Let's go sit over there," Zhang Xiyu smiled slightly at Li Qirou, pulled Li Qi to the opposite side of Xingluo, and sat down.

Yang Zhihui and others did not know that Zhang Xiyu had come to such a show. Everyone looked at each other in shock, but they were surprised to see smiles on Xing Luo's face and Zhang Xiyu's face. It's weird.

Only Xiang Feiteng sat next to Xing Luo, his eyes full of hostility, looking at Li Qi. This young man aroused Xiang Feiteng's murderous intention. Moreover, today was Xing Luo's first day after returning to Jiangcheng City. God, this person dares to insult Xing Luo.

Asking Xuezun to take out his laptop, Xing Luo typed a string of Chinese characters on it and showed it to Xiang Feiteng: "Stop the murderous intention. I'm fine. I just can't speak. Today is Zhihui's birthday. I don’t want my brothers to be unhappy,"

"I understand, boss," Xiang Feiteng finally subdued his murderous intent and leaned helplessly on the sofa.

Xing Luo smiled and typed a string of Chinese characters: "My throat is a little uncomfortable. I can't speak, drink, or eat. I'm sorry, brothers."

After the beating, he showed it to everyone, including Zhang Xiyu and Li Qi.

"It's okay, boss, we are very happy if you can come," Yang Zhihui smiled, picked up the wine glass, and said to everyone with a smile: "Come on, let's take a walk. Boss is not feeling well, so there is no need to drink."

"Drink the spiritual juice, you didn't drink it tonight," Xuezun took out a jade bottle and put it in Xing Luo's arms, then picked up the wine glass and stood up.
Chapter completed!