Chapter 154: There is a dinner party tomorrow night, I will take you with me
As the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be bullied! From now on, Yan Ze is just his enemy!
"Yan Ze, let's have a meal at Tianzhihen tomorrow night at seven o'clock."
On the other end of the phone, Yan Ze suddenly heard Yan Zhi's chilling words. He paused, raised his lips, and smiled: "Oh, okay. Say hello to Sijin."
"Crack!"
Yan Zhi forcefully cut off the call, deleted the call history, put the phone away and put it back where it belonged.
"Zhi, look at my hairstyle, it looks better. Oh, should I wear my hair in a bun like the girls in ancient times, to show that I have changed from a girl to a young woman? Hehe!"
Yan Zhen hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and smiled: "You look best when your hair is disheveled. It makes people want to..." Te Xiang pressed her on the bed and ravaged her fiercely.
However, his tone did not have any emotion, instead, it revealed a tepid tone.
Sijin glanced at him in the mirror and felt that his eyes were bottomless. She met his gaze for a while, and then the man's dark eyes gradually softened.
"What's wrong with you?" Sijin asked with a slight frown.
"It's okay. There is a dinner party tomorrow night. I will take you there with me." When he said this, a plan was already taking shape in his mind.
"You just came back, it's time for everyone to get together." Sijin didn't care, and then agreed to him.
A high-end club in Barcelona has a nice name, Te Wuxia, called "Tianzhihen". After a greeting from the top, the waiter was notified to clear the place early at four o'clock in the afternoon. A box was reserved for tonight, and
We are distinguished guests, some of the famous young masters under Meishi; so we will not welcome other guests.
The foreman had received special instructions from the manager early, and he had led a group of waiters to line up at the door to greet him. When one came, he would greet him respectfully and directly into the private room on the third floor.
One, two, three...
The proud son of Calvary, the young master of Calvary looked at a red carpet that was bigger than the president and invited him in.
There are more and more luxury sports cars at the door, and they are being welcomed into the parking lot.
Outsiders passing by the door of "Tianzhihen" all speculated about what important activities would be held here tonight.
The foreman stood at the door, counting the number of people. It seemed that there were still two missing.
Just listen to hiss, a super luxury sports car stopped arrogantly, and the driver was the prince whom he had not seen for seven years.
He wore big sunglasses, and Yingbin ran down to drive for him with sharp eyes, but he shook his head, glanced at Yingbin lightly, with a devilish face, and said with a thin smile: "No need."
Then, he took off his sunglasses, placed them casually on his collar, and shook his hair coquettishly.
The car door opened automatically, and he was imposing as soon as he appeared. He slowly got out of the car like an emperor arriving.
Dressed in purple, it wrapped his body in a slim fit.
With an elegant posture, he walked around the front of the car and walked to the passenger seat. Then he slightly restrained his overwhelming imperial aura, calmly lowered his posture, and personally welcomed the noble and elegant Sijin out of the car.
Behind him, his slender arms naturally rested on her waist, hugged her, and strode out of the gate of "Tianzhihen".
At the same time, the car key in his hand was thrown back casually, and by coincidence, it landed on the driver's seat.
The greeter picked up the car keys with great care and drove away.