Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Everyone waited for a long time before the people in the black car got off.

After seeing Mr. He get off the car, those who wanted to cooperate with him came forward one after another, fearing that they would be a step slower than others.

However, the next second, seeing Mr. He quickly walk to the other side to open the door, they all stopped, confused and curious, with a sense of tension rising in their hearts for no reason, staring at the black car window, as if they wanted to see in advance who had the courage to ask Mr. He to open the door for him.

However, the next second, after seeing the face of the person getting off the bus, everyone widened their eyes and gasped.

The man who was helped out of the car by Mr. He was wearing a thin light blue shirt, which made his fair skin look even whiter. Against the black velvet night sky, his figure was fresh and elegant, like mist and smoke.

His eyes are extremely beautiful. His piercing eyes always show deep affection when he looks at people, and his eyes are slightly longer than the peach blossom eyes. When he looks at people, he has deep affection and control, as if he can control people's minds and souls with just one look.

There was complete indifference in the depths of his eyes, but the red mole under his eyelid added some allure to him. He looked lazy and casual, but he exuded a cold aura that kept people away and was not easy to approach.

Mr. He, who always exuded a deep and indifferent aura, now looked at the man with a tenderness that almost devoured him and a desire to capture prey and eat him.

He Chen felt everyone's gazes at the first moment.

His eyes were dark as he turned sideways, blocking their view of Ji Bai. The possessiveness in his bones was surging. He tilted his head slightly, and his sinister and cold eyes swept across everyone's faces condescendingly.

Everyone felt the coldness of the air and immediately came to their senses, but their first reaction was to question materialism.

There really are gods in this world.

His second reaction was to realize that the person he was looking at was the person Mr. He had circled, and his scalp began to tingle unconsciously.

Although everyone had retracted their gaze, the sense of crisis in the air increased instead of decreased, as if in the next second, everyone present would disappear like a certain chairman.

Just as a chill crept up everyone's spines, the chill around them instantly disappeared.

Only a few people noticed that it was the man next to Mr. He who made an impatient "tsk" sound.

Ji Bai withdrew his hand and moved to the side. Without He Chen's sight blocking his view, he glanced at the people present.

I don’t know any of them.

[Don't worry, Boss. Jiang Yuanchen is on the way and will be here soon.]

818 is still very excited about meeting Jiang Yuanchen.

I wonder if after more than half a year, he still has the determination to take his eldest brother or go out to play on his own.

It was getting excited, but suddenly it remembered He Chen's possessiveness over the boss, and the instructions he had given to the boss along the way. It was afraid to tell the boss directly that Jiang Yuanchen was the number one villain in the universe.

Alas, it seems there is no hope.

Ji Bai walked past He Chen and found a place to sit down.

At first sight, I fell in love with the fragrant red wine at hand.

Perhaps it was because He Chen reminded him too many times in the past two days. He subconsciously turned around and looked at He Chen, noticing that he stopped three steps away from him, surrounded by people who wanted to climb onto the He family's big ship.

The people around him kept talking. He Chen would nod when he heard something that was beneficial to him, and the rest of the time he would just purse his lips and remain silent.

Ji Bai met He Chen's gaze and then withdrew his gaze.

Three seconds later, he looked back again.

In the end, I still looked him in the eye.

Ji Bai: .......

This person's eyes must be on his own body.

He moved the fragrant red wine beside him unhappily, took the juice handed to him by the waiter respectfully, and then took the red wine beside him.

Ji Bai:!!!

Don’t believe in yourself!

He frowned and looked at He Chen, then met his black eyes which were faintly smiling.

It was as if his little thoughts were seen through.

Ji Bai withdrew his gaze, his expression still cold, but there was obvious displeasure in his eyes.

He took a sip of the juice in his hand and put it aside without touching it again.

818 vowed not to drink anymore.

It was afraid that the next time it woke up it would find itself sleeping in some desolate wilderness.

It ate secretly at the banquet for a long time before returning to Ji Bai. Seeing the juice in his hand, it became thirsty.

Because it was outside, it only dared to eat those places that others had eaten but not touched. But it was different for fruit juice, which had been touched by others so it didn't drink it.

It dislikes everyone but the boss.

Because it is familiar with the boss, and the boss always gives it a sweet feeling.

[Boss, do you want more? Don't you want me to drink it?] 818 asked cautiously, not knowing whether Ji Bai would dislike it.

Ji Bai moved the juice in his hand slightly towards it and acquiesced.

[Thank you, Boss! !] 818 drank a mouthful happily, then shuddered suddenly, looking at the juice in confusion: [Why is it so sweet? ]

Ji Bai raised his eyebrows in confusion.

[It's so sweet that it makes people shiver.] 818 first wanted to prove something, and then he shivered uncontrollably, [Boss, don't you think it's sweet?]

Ji Bai's eyes moved to the juice and he shook his head gently, [Not bad.]

It was the taste of what he usually drank.

It forgot that the boss's taste buds were different from its own.

I can taste the slight bitterness, but the normal sweetness has no taste.

818 shuddered again, raised his paw and secretly moved the juice back bit by bit, refusing to drink another sip no matter what.

"Hello, um? Are you Ji Bai?"

Ji Bai looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl in pink.

The girl asked the question in a very low voice, as if she was afraid of something.

Not far behind her stood another group of little girls, all looking at this side.

Perhaps it could be said that ever since the girl in pink asked him the question, the eyes of everyone present had been falling in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

Expectation, curiosity, ridicule, feeling that she is overestimating herself, hoping that she will be embarrassed...

In short, there are all kinds of looks.

Ji Bai did not just embarrass a little girl. When he was about to nod, a figure appeared in front of him.

It’s He Chen.

"Why did you stop drinking after just one sip? Is it not tasty? Or does it taste different from the one at home?"

Ji Bai:.........

Look, he said that this man's eyes were on his body.

His eyes were full of concern, but his whole body undoubtedly completely blocked the girl in pink behind him.

Even an idiot would know the true meaning of his concern at this moment.

The girl in pink standing behind her was trembling as she grabbed the fabric beside her legs, trying desperately to lower her presence. The girls not far behind her turned their eyes away, sipping the red wine in their glasses as if nothing had happened.

The air felt a little quiet for a while.