Chapter 637: hostility

Liu Can is also very unhappy with Ximenyu and Zhou Qi, and should be jealous and jealous.
Cheng Jingtian also said: "Ximenyu and Zhou Qi are hiding outside now, as if they are in love, leaving everyone aside. This is really bad. Since everyone is coming out for a party, everyone should be together, Like them, make your own, what kind of party, private meeting is good!"
Chang Yu and Sima Sheng glanced at each other, and said inwardly: "Don't, I didn't have the ability to get it, I said so, my day."
"I went out and called them in!" said a boy, standing up and walking towards the toilet.
From afar, I saw that Ximenyu and Zhou Qi were still chatting and laughing, and the action was a little intimate. Ximenyu didn't know what method he was using. He was holding Zhou Qi's hand, looking at the palmistry or what, and still putting pulse on Zhou Qi's arm. Yes, Zhou Qi giggled and slapped Ximen Yu twice from time to time.
Not to mention Cheng Jingtian, even the person who came out and called Ximenyu was very upset.
"Hey, Ximenyu, Zhou Qi, what are you doing? Everyone gathers, but you are talking privately here, hurry in!"
After the man shouted, he turned and left.
Ximen Yudao: "Okay, okay, don't play, it seems that we have been talking here for so long, and some people are very upset."
Zhou Qi said faintly on his face: "This villain is really dead. Let's go in. Otherwise, everyone will exclude us from this party."
Ximenyu and Zhou Qi returned to the wine table together and sat down. Ximenyu clearly felt the vinegar from many men.
Cheng Jingtianpi smiled and said: "Ximenyu, Zhou Qi, you two are really not good. Everyone is out for a party, but you play your own, it's not kind, ha ha ha!"
Zhou Qi said: "No, we just talked in front of the toilet door, how can it be so serious."
Liu Can said: "What did you talk about for a while, an hour has passed."
Zhou Qi was startled: "Ah, no, not for so long? How did I feel like chatting for a while."
Cheng Jing groaned within the day and became even more uncomfortable. After an hour of chatting, I felt a sudden.
Xi Menyu smiled at everyone and said nothing. Sitting at a table, several were hostile.
Hu Changqing is the initiator of this gathering. He must reconcile the atmosphere at the scene and said with a bitter smile: "Ximenyu, Zhou Qi, you understand everyone's mood. Everyone is drinking happily, you just play your own. It’s very good for everyone. Okay, let’s continue to drink at the bar. We come to the party, not to blame. Maybe Ximenyu and Zhou Qi are more connected. This is understandable. Drinking and drinking, I would like to have a drink."
Xi Menyu snorted in disdain and came out to the party. There were a few women on the scene. Everyone who has the ability to count, who can get to which, also counts. I'm so embarrassed to be jealous. Should we share it equally? I really don't understand the psychology of these people.
Hu Changqing toasted, Cheng Jingtian, Liu Can, Wang Dong and several other people actually did not drink.
Hu Changqing put down the glass helplessly and said: "Ah, Ximenyu, Zhou Qi, I'm so sorry, since I am in charge of this party, I must take care of everyone's emotions, so, can you two sit separately, do not sit together !"
Xi Menyu put down his glass with a disgruntled expression, and Zhou Qi also turned to look out of the window with a disgruntled expression.
Hu Changqing is the brother of Sima Sheng, and Xi Menyu does not blame him. As the person in charge of the party, he can understand it.
Hu Changqing said: "Ximenyu, you can sit next to Wang Ting at the next table, I hope you can understand me."
Ximen Yu laughed: "Oh, how big is it, okay, I went to the table, and you guys were happy."
Ximen Yu readily switched to another table. Xi Menyu completely gave Hu Changqing a face. Since he is Sima Sheng's brother, he can't give him any face. Anyway, no matter where Ximen Yu sits, Cheng Jingtian can't soak up Zhou Qi. of.
The most important thing is that Hu Changqing is also kind. He asked him to sit at another table with Wang Ting. That Wang Ting has a good appearance. Although he is a little worse than Zhou Qi, Wang Ting has a big chest. At least he has an e-cup . Hu Changqing arranged Ximenyu to sit next to Wang Ting, which was considered kind.
At this time, when Ximen Yu left, Cheng Jingtian at that table and others were happy, and they were very energetic in drinking. Only Zhou Qi was sullen and looked at Ximen Yu from another table from time to time.
Xi Menyu turned his head to look at Wang Ting, although his face was not as good as the peerless beauty, but he walked on the street, and he turned back very often.
Xi Menyu glanced at Wang Ting's chest and swallowed saliva. Wang Ting lowered his head blushing, his mouth clearly smiled, and seemed to be a little happy that he could cause Xi Menyu to swallow.
Obviously, Wang Ting is also very interested in Ximenyu, who is called Ximenyu is strong and handsome. In the scene, only Zhang Yunjing's appearance can be compared with that of Ximenyu, but Zhang Yunjing's weak strength can only achieve Tier 7 and Ximen Yu's 13th rank. Zhang Yunjing was killed by a charm, and Ximen Yu revealed a whole body. All kinds of powerful and powerful temptations, it is easy to confuse women. Zhang Yunjing's body looks like a little virtual person, and there is only one face.
Ximenyu smiled and said: "Hi!"
Wang Ting blushed and said: "Hi!"
Wang Ting, eighteen years old, with potential 7th rank. Although she has not retired from the stage yet, Jingmen is unlikely to find her to assess her strength to rank, so the rank of her young genius will not change.
Ximen Yudao: "What's your name? Can I know you?"
Wang Ting was busy: "Yes, my name is Wang Ting!"
Ximenyu reached out his hand and said, "Hello, Wang Ting, my name is Ximenyu and I am very happy to meet you!"
Wang Ting reached out shyly and shook Ximen Yu, but Xi Menyu scratched in her palm. Wang Ting's heart jumped up and down.
No way, Ximenyu's appearance is so attractive, and his strength is so strong. For Wang Ting, a woman of seventh order, it is a man with magic power.
Ximen Yudao: "At the age of eighteen, he reached the seventh level of potential. It's not bad. It's really a genius!"
Wang Ting chuckled lightly: "How can it be far from you, you are only one year older than me, and you are already at level 13; when you are at level 13, you do not know how old you are."
Seeing Wang Ting's shy look, Ximenyu was very elegant, and it seemed to be the rich lady of Qianjin. Ximenyu also wanted to visit her once, but she didn't know if she had a chance to get to her. Women, maybe scratched more in bed.