In the evening, the whole villa was particularly lively.

The two people in the house were still bickering when the two people outside came back in a sports car.

As soon as Song Xilan entered the villa and saw the men sitting in the living room, her eyes widened.

"Oh my god! What a feast for the eyes!"

It's really pleasing to the eyes, rows of handsome guys, all of them are good-looking, and the key is that they are of different types. It's really worth it to come to London secretly.

"Oh, Brother Yanzhi is here." Han Luochen smiled and joked when he saw Song Yanzhi.

Song Yanzhi grinned, "Mr. Luo, please stop disgusting me."

After that, he asked Ou Zilin, "How come you've been living in peace with him for so long without beating him to death?"

Ou Zilin said coldly, "I'll leave it for you to come."

Song Yanzhi said "eh" in disgust, "I'm too weak to do this."

Han Luochen laughed heartily, his eyes falling on another cute girl, "Brother Yanzhi, your girlfriend? How about introducing her?"

Before Song Yanzhi could say anything, Song Xilan quickly denied it, "What girlfriend? I'm single."

Han Luochen looked at Song Yanzhi teasingly, and the latter shrugged, meaning that they really had no other relationship.

"Ruyi! When will you serve dinner? I'm starving."

Just as Song Xilan was about to run over to pull Qiao Ruyi away, a strong arm held Qiao Ruyi tightly in its arms, with no intention of letting her go.

Seeing Ling Che's protective look, Song Xilan said, "I told you I was only lending Ruyi to you temporarily. Now it's time to return Ruyi to me."

Qiao Ruyi just felt that the two were like children in kindergarten fighting over toys, and she was the toy that was stolen.

Ling Che didn't intend to let her go. He raised an eyebrow and looked at her, "Do you still want to eat?"

Okay, the threat has been made.

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. In order to have enough food to eat, Song Xilan could only reluctantly take a step back.

Qiao Ruyi found it amusing. She stood up from Ling Che's arms and pulled Song Xilan to the kitchen. After thinking for a moment, she turned back to look at the others, "I'll ask the kitchen to prepare dinner. Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

Qiao Ruyi's words of hospitality put her in the position of hostess, which made Ling Che very happy. Playing with the lighter in his hand, he suddenly remembered something and looked at the other three men with a frown, "Are you still planning to eat here?"

How funny!

Han Luochen ignored his dissatisfaction and looked at Qiao Ruyi with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I don't have any dietary restrictions. I will eat whatever you arrange."

Song Yanzhi also echoed, "Me too, Sister Yi, you are still generous."

Ou Zilin also looked over and nodded, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Ling Che laughed angrily, and his eyes swept over them one by one, as if he had a knife hidden in them.

"Brother, it's just a meal, don't be so stingy." Han Luochen stood up shamelessly and put his arm around Song Yanzhi's shoulders. "Let's go play billiards."

After saying that, he hit Ou Zilin's shoulder again and said, "Are you going to leave or not?"

Ou Zilin glanced at Ling Che's cold eyes, then stood up and left.

Han Luochen took just two steps before turning back and said, "Mr. Ling, don't forget to arrange a few rooms for us tonight. I'm exhausted from driving all the way here to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Che threw a pillow at him, "What the hell are you dreaming of!"

"How stingy." Han Luochen laughed, "You have so many rooms at home, it's more than enough for us to sleep in two."

"That's right." Song Yanzhi also said, "Such a big house will make you more popular, so that Sister Yi won't be scared."

"Heh!" Ling Che sneered, "Should I thank you?"

His good times were interrupted one after another, making him feel so angry that he couldn't calm down or get out of it.

Seeing his cold face, several men quickly slipped away to the entertainment room.

......

After dinner, laughter came from the entertainment room.

"Master Luo, could you please stop playing tricks on me?"

"Brother Yanzhi, just give way to me!"

"vomit--"

"Han Luochen, if you can't afford it, don't play!"

"Ou Zilin, you'll die if you laugh!"

"Oh, my ears are so noisy!" Song Xilan held the pool cue and picked his ears in disgust.

On the terrace outside the entertainment room, a man sat on a black sofa with a computer on the table in front of him. He lit a cigarette and rubbed his eyebrows, his head buzzing with the noise.

He thought those people would go home after dinner, but he didn't expect them to stay here so shamelessly.

Song Xilan is Qiao Ruyi's best friend, and as a girl herself, it's understandable that she stays here.

Those grown men also refused to leave, and Ling Che's temples were throbbing.

He sat on the terrace working, his only consolation being that Qiao Ruyi was with him.

Qiao Ruyi sat opposite him, supporting her chin with her hands and looking at him amusedly.

I have never seen Ling Che being forced into such an irritated and helpless state.

She stretched out a fingertip and rubbed his brow. "Don't you think it's lively?"

Ling Che grabbed her fingertips and placed them on his lips, kissing them. "I just want to be with you two."

"But this is life." Qiao Ruyi looked at him gently.

Ling Che was wearing a black home suit, which made his half-closed eyes look even deeper.

He tilted his head and lazily rubbed her fingertips with his cheek, "What should I do if I suddenly don't want to go back home?"

Qiao Ruyi smiled and tapped his handsome face, "Then let's play for a few more days and come back often when we have time, okay?"

"Will you accompany me every time?" The man's voice was low and lazy, sounding a bit coquettish.

"I always come with you." Qiao Ruyi said with a smile, "I never leave you alone."

Ling Che gazed at her with deep affection. Qiao Ruyi's smiling and serious look now was exactly the same as when he first met her.

She hasn't changed at all since she was a child.

The man suddenly grabbed the back of her head, pulled her over and kissed her.

"Mr. Ling, I can't play anymore—"

The door to the terrace was suddenly opened and the sound stopped abruptly.

The two lips that had not yet touched suddenly moved apart at the sound, and Qiao Ruyi immediately sat back in her original position, holding Ling Che's teacup and drinking water.

The man's head suddenly left his palm, but before he put his hand down, he turned his head to look at the door. Song Yanzhi quickly closed the door again.

"Excuse me! Keep going!

Ling Che gritted his teeth and thought, well, this is life.

Qiao Ruyi saw that his face was gloomy and he seemed to be unable to vent his anger. He held the water cup with a raised corner of his mouth.

Ling Che leaned against the sofa and glared at her, looking like he was saying, "I'm really unhappy right now."

"I want to drink."

Qiao Ruyi returned the cup of water to him, "Here."

Ling Che didn't even look at the water cup, but stared at her watery lips, "Feed me."

His eyes were fixed, and the meaning in them was too obvious.

Qiao Ruyi swallowed the water in her mouth, walked to his side, picked up the water cup and took another sip, then placed her hands on both sides of him, and slowly leaned down towards his thin lips with a blushing face.

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