Han Yixing smiled, raised his eyes and looked around, feeling a sense of emotion rising in his heart. This lively atmosphere makes it easy for people to get involved, and even his heart is excited.
Just like attending a concert of a certain star, allow yourself to scream.
"What do you think, Master Ge is so anxious that he can't sit still, and you still have the nerve to ask if there's any punishment?" Han Xiaonuo turned his head and teased her, then suddenly stood up and started dancing to the beat on the stage.
Han Yixing was embarrassed. Under Gerich's eyes, she felt her shoulders were a little hot. While pouring the wine, she stood up again, broke away from his hand, and said with great pride: "In order to apologize to Master Ge, I did it first."
After downing a large glass of beer, her face turned a little red and she laughed.[
Gretsch didn't stop her. He watched her finish drinking, then took the cup in her hand and said, "I am not a young master in front of you." As he said this, he ruffled her short hair.
Lan Xuanxuan, despite her busy schedule, did not forget to look back and joke: "Yes, he is just a slave in front of you. Are you touched by such a big scene?"
Han Yixing blushed and leaned on Lan Xuanxuan, "You are the slave, you are the slave of the princess."
"Look, Daxing Xingxing is speaking for Master Ge, and I'm moved by the substitution." Lan Xuanxuan shook her head.
Lei Qiqi put down the red wine glass and suddenly laughed evilly. She was dressed in red again today, with her long straight black hair tied in a hairband and thrown back, and Zhang Yang was a little more charming and sexy.
When Han Yixing was a little embarrassed and Gerich was laughing like an idiot, he asked: "Xingxing, did your husband send you here?"
With such evil intentions, Gretch's smile suddenly stopped. He squinted and glanced at Lei Qiqi dangerously. It was strange that she seemed to have been mentioning Meng Beichen today.
Han Yixing curled his lips, but nodded, "That's right."
Although he deliberately tricked her at first, he later sent her a driver.
"Is it true or not?" Yin Chuxia actually asked, so even Han Xiaonuo withdrew his eyes and paid attention to this issue.
Gretsch became a little nervous, and the hand that was touching her hair quietly moved behind her shoulder and held it gently.
"Well, he asked the housekeeper to send me off." Han Yixing told the truth without any thought.