Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Think about it, if Chu Yi knew that he watched Chu Luoyang fall into the tiger's mouth and did nothing, then the hatred value would not be reduced.

Moreover, by rescuing the person and sending him back, you can also take the opportunity to improve their favor and get closer to them.

I don't know if this kid Chu Luo secretly came out to drink and prostitute without his family's knowledge. Why is he so unlucky, just like Ye Xingchen back then?

Zheng Ziwan would not dare to kidnap someone from the Chu family on the street without finding a reason.

There is an old man in his family. Although he is retired and no longer in charge of things, his influence is still considerable.

Thinking of this, Xing Chen didn't even go to the toilet, and went straight to Zheng Ziwan's box. When he reached the door, he pretended to be drunk and pounded on the door of the box.

The loud knock on the door even drowned out the music booming in the box, and the noisy crowd all looked up towards the door.

Xing Chen's eyes quickly swept around the room.

Chu Luo was sitting on the sofa near the innermost corner, and Zheng Ziwan was holding a glass of wine in his hand, ready to pour him more wine.

Many people in the room recognized Xing Chen, and many of them were participants in the battle ten years ago.

"Brother Zheng, look who's here."

A guy with a short flat head and dyed blue hair raised his hand to turn off the lights in the box after seeing Xing Chen, then turned around and shouted inside with a giggle.

When Zheng Ziwan heard the voice, he looked up, his eyes lit up, and he put down the wine glass in his hand.

But he still sat steadily beside Chu Luo, put his arm around his shoulders and stopped him from leaving.

"Master Ye, what a rare guest!"

Zheng Ziwan sat there without moving, and raised his hand to signal his people to turn off the music in the box.

"Which wind brings you here?"

Xing Chen glanced at Chu Luo and smiled at Zheng Ziwan.

"My younger brother at home is ignorant and drank too much to disturb Brother Zheng. I'm here to take him back and give him a good lesson."

"younger brother?"

Zheng Ziwan looked at Chu Luo's face with an exaggerated expression, then looked at Xing Chen several times, and his expression became more and more obscene.

"I've never heard that the Ye family has a third child. Could it be that your father raised him outside? No wonder his face is so handsome. Your mother can tolerate him? She is really tolerant!"

Xing Chen walked into the box step by step and walked towards Zheng Ziwan.

Because I was drunk, my feet felt like they were walking on cotton and I was always a little unsteady.

His already delicate and beautiful face looked even rosier under the influence of alcohol, and his whole body exuded a lazy aura that made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Zheng Ziwan looked at him and licked his lips unconsciously.

He found that after so many years, Ye Xingchen's unconscious seductive energy not only did not disappear, but instead lost its youthfulness and became more blatant.

The first time he saw Ye Xingchen, he had a unique vision and felt that this was a seductive and slutty fox.

The more I look at it now, the more I feel that I was not wrong.

Zheng Ziwan saw him walk in alone and winked at Lanmao at the door.

Lanmao understood what he meant, lowered his head and gave a few instructions to the people beside him, and immediately several people began to divide the work.

Then some people stood guard in the corridor, some went to the monitoring room, and some closed the door and stood guard behind it.

Zheng Ziwan smiled as he watched Xing Chen stagger towards him.

Xing Chen smiled sweetly at him.

"Of course he's not my biological brother. Brother Zheng may not know him. This is the second son of the Chu family. He just retired and is Chu Yi's younger brother."

"Chu Yi?"

Zheng Ziwan raised his thick black eyebrows, his eyes glued to Xing Chen like a leech.

"Ah, I remember now. I heard a few days ago that Young Master Ye had taken a fancy to the eldest brother of the Chu family and was trying every possible way to pursue him. It seems to be true."

Xing Chen grinned and said nothing.

"What kind of brother are you?" Zheng Ziwan said with a smile, "I wanted to let him go for Young Master Ye's sake, but now his brother is bothering you. If you rush to be his sister-in-law, you need his consent, right?"

Zheng Ziwan said that he would let the man go for the sake of face, but everyone knew that he said this on purpose for Xing Chen to hear.

The look in his eyes and his actions clearly showed that he had no intention of letting anyone go.

In fact, it would be more convenient if Chu Luo was Xing Chen’s biological brother.

If you hold your younger brother in your hands, are you still afraid that there will be things that your older brother will not do?

Xing Chen spread his hands helplessly.

"Whether they agree or not is their business. Didn't Brother Zheng say that I was the one asking for it? Shouldn't I try to please him?"

"You're trying to please other men, but you come to me to ask for someone?"

"If you see a child doing something wrong, you have to send him back."

Zheng Ziwan still held Chu Luo down to prevent him from moving. He freed his other hand to cover his heart and showed a heartbroken expression towards Xing Chen.

"Does Young Master Ye really want to snatch this person from me? I thought you had thought it through and were finally willing to be with Brother Zheng."

"Brother Zheng, you have seen all kinds of beauties over the years, why are you still thinking about me, a common woman from the fields? Brother Zheng, stop making trouble, or people will laugh at you if you tell others about it."

"You are too modest, Master Ye is really modest. People like you are considered vulgar, but in Brother Zheng's eyes, there is no elegance."

"Brother Zheng, you are so kind. I will definitely find someone more outstanding for you tomorrow and personally bring him to you."

Zheng Ziwan pointed at Chu Luo and then at Xing Chen.

"It's better to do it now than to wait for a day. Look, the outstanding ones have come, and you are here too. Isn't it complete now?"

The smile on Xing Chen's face seemed to be glued on and hadn't changed at all.

"Brother Zheng, this is really making things difficult for me."

Zheng Ziwan looked at him and laughed coldly, then his laughter became louder and louder, and finally he leaned back on the sofa and laughed out loud.

After laughing, his face suddenly turned cold, and he tilted his head and looked at Xing Chen viciously.

"Ye Xingchen, I am making things difficult for you, what can you do about it?"

To Zheng Ziwan, Xing Chen is now a turtle in a jar, a duck on his chopping board.

He only needs to consider whether to steam it, stir-fry it, or stew it into soup, and there is no need to worry that he will fly again.

At this moment, Xing Chen had no awareness of being a fish on someone else's chopping board.

Instead, the smile on his face became even bigger.

"Brother Zheng, you're joking. I can't do anything to you."

"You are sensible. Today you took the initiative to break the rules between us and walked in on your own.

The same goes for this little darling. I don’t care who you are from. I didn’t kidnap you.

Everyone, when you enter the place to play, don't pretend to be pure. You guys came to me on your own accord, if I don't want you, wouldn't that mean I look down on you?"

Xing Chen nodded, indicating that this made sense.

The way he pursed his lips in response even looked a little cute.

"So, Brother Zheng, what do you want me to do?"

"Don't you want to take him back?"

"Yes."

"Then exchange it for something else."

Xing Chen couldn't help but laugh softly.

He naturally knew what Zheng Ziwan was planning.

After so many years, this idiot still can't change his bad behavior.

Xing Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little distressed.

"Brother Zheng, are you going to trade me? Then you're going to be at a disadvantage."

Zheng Ziwan stared at Xing Chen with a dry mouth. He really admired his clever and quick-witted appearance.

"Brother Zheng is older than you, so it's normal for him to suffer a little."

Xing Chen narrowed his eyes and asked like a kitten, "How are you older than me? In terms of age, that's called - old."