Xue Chan was very upset!

It was not that she came to her aunt, but because she was always thinking about being alone. Because the Subway No. 3 project was settled, Zhang Moqian's bastard never came to find her. She didn't know what was going on, and the guy always looked like that guy in his mind for no reason.

Xue Chan had no choice but to put down the pen in her hand, rubbed her temples, and brewed a cup of tea for herself. Why do she always think of that bastard? Did she fall in love with him? She has been thinking about this question these days, and she has something to do, and even she herself finds that she is not energetic when working.

While she was staring out the window in a daze, assistant Ma Xiaolin sent in a stack of documents.

"Xiao Lin." Xue Chan suddenly called Ma Xiao Lin and said thoughtfully: "What does it feel like to fall in love with someone?"

"What? Mr. Xue, are you in love?" Ma Xiaolin asked gossip. The relationship between the two is very harmonious, so Ma Xiaolin dares to joke in front of Xue Chan.

"No, I'm just asking." Xue Chan shook her head quickly.

"Actually, I don't know much. When I was in college, I had a crush on a boy, and his shadow often appeared in my mind. I think this is probably just like it!" Ma Xiaolin said.

Is this like?

Xue Chan was suddenly shocked. Did she really fall in love with that bastard Zhang Moqian? It is impossible, how could she fall in love with that shameless bastard!

Xue Chan denied it in her heart and returned to her desk to continue working. However, not long after she sat down, the shadow of Zhang Moqian appeared in her head, and she was going crazy!

Thinking of this, she grabbed the cell phone on the table and called.

"Hey, cousin, what are you doing?" A playful voice came from the phone.

"Yueying, I seem to fall in love with a man." Xue Chan frowned and turned the pen in her hand.

"Wow, cousin, do you fall in love with a man? Is this the sun coming out from the west?"

"Die Yueying, is my cousin a woman too? What's so strange about falling in love with a man?" Xue Chan said angrily. Because of her indifferent temperament, she didn't really talk much. Lan Xixi was one, and Su Yueying, the cousin on the other end of the phone, was one. Because her best friend Lan Xixi also knew Zhang Moqian, Xue Chan naturally couldn't complain to her, so she could only find her cousin Su Yueying.

"Oh, cousin, I really want to see which man has entered your eyes." Su Yueying on the other end of the phone said in a sweet voice: "Cousin, your birthday will be in two days. You can have a birthday party and call out the man you like to show me!"

"Birthday party?" Xue Chan was stunned and hesitated: "But...but what reason should I invite him?"

"Silentless, cousin, your emotional intelligence is really low. You are not young anymore. Yueying tells you, if you really like it, take the initiative to chase it. Cousin, you are so beautiful, which man will refuse? Isn't there a saying? A man chases a woman with a layer of yarn, and a woman chases a layer of yarn. With your appearance, any waving to any man can make the other party fall under your pomegranate skirt." Su Yueying said.

Xue Chan's heart beats!

Yes, in two days, it will be my 27th birthday. How many years can I have for my youth? Finally, I meet the man I like, why don’t I take the initiative? But, I really like that bastard Zhang Moqian? But if I don’t like him, why does his shadow always appear in my mind?

After hanging up the phone with her cousin, Xue Chan had a while of worries and finally made up her mind to set up a small birthday party and invite a few friends and... Zhang Moqian's bastard.

Two days later in the afternoon.

Zhang Moqian was invited by Xue Chan to attend her birthday party. Xue Chan's birthday party was much smaller than Zhao Shi's show, but she set up a banquet in a good restaurant, and there were only seven people in the private room. And they were all a group of women, Zhang Moqian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Apart from Xue Chan, he knew only Lan Xixi.

As the only male, Zhang Moqian naturally attracted the attention of all women. Especially the youngest beauty, about 17 or 18 years old, always staring at him with her eyes, which made Zhang Moqian feel uncomfortable, but this person seemed to be Xue Chan's cousin, and he couldn't say anything.

The meal was good, and women got together, and there were a lot of topics. Instead, Zhang Moqian became the target of jokes among the women.

After the meal, after eating the cake, Xue Chan's cousin, who called Su Yueying, suggested going to the nightclub together to celebrate Xue Chan's birthday and have a good time.

"Okay, okay!" Lan Xixi nodded first and agreed: "We want the young birthday boy to sing a few songs today."

Zhang Moqian wanted to leave after dinner, but when he saw that everyone was excited, even Xue Chan, who was very frivolous, looked at him with anticipation. How could he have the nerve to say he couldn't go? In such an occasion, if he didn't go, he would be disappointed. In desperation, he had to accompany everyone out of the restaurant.

Xue Chan's friends are all white and rich and beautiful. Even her cousin Su Yueying, who is still studying, actually has her own sports car, and seven cars are driving to the nearest nightclub.

Seven luxury cars attracted a lot of attention and stopped in front of a nightclub called "Louwailou". Everyone got out of the car. They said that a woman could beat ten men. Among the people who came, Zhang Moqian was the only one. The rest were girls. No, many of them should have become women and looked charming. On the way to the private room, they caused men to stay in their eyes.

Instead, Zhang Moqian became the green leaves that support the red flowers.

The private room is large, the service is attentive, and there is no shortage of good fruit plates and good wine.

Under Lan Xixi's host, Xue Chan sang the first song, and then Lan Xixi didn't want to give up. She pulled Zhang Moqian, who was eating the fruit plate with relish, and said that she wanted him to sing with Xue Chan. Those who could come to sing had a good relationship with Xue Chan. However, Zhang Moqian stood up and said, "I don't sing well, don't mind."

"I believe in the singing voice of my cousin and brother-in-law." The little beauty named Su Yueying suddenly said.

Brother-in-law?

Zhang Moqian was stunned.

But when Xue Chan blushed, she glared at her fearless cousin with a fierce look, she said, "Little girl is talking nonsense, don't mind."

"Okay." Zhang Moqian was amused and crying, but the microphone had been stuffed into his hands, so he had to sing.

In fact, this is the first time Zhang Moqian and Xue Chan sang together, so they didn't know what to sing. The two of them whispered for a while and finally found a song that they could sing - "Love in Hiroshima"

English version!

Xue Chan's voice is beautiful and her singing voice is good, but Zhang Moqian performed it very well this time. He did not drag Xue Chan down, but instead made Xue Chan feel like he was dragging him down.

After singing Hiroshima Love, everyone began to sing Chinese and English songs. Su Yueying, who had a playful face, also specially invited "brother-in-law" Zhang Moqian to sing a few songs.

After singing for a while, Su Yueying said she wanted to dance and wanted to dance on the dance floor in the hall.

They were all young people. Su Yueying's proposal was agreed by everyone. The seven left the private room and headed towards the big dance floor downstairs.

It has to be admitted that modern people are indeed open to sex.

Judging from the clothes, it is now much more open than ten years ago. In summer, on the street, you can see women with big tickets wearing short skirts, with their backs and shoulders exposed, but compared with women who come to nightclubs to indulge in them, they are also considered conservative women. At least, the women who come to Zhang Moqian’s eyes on the big dance floor have short skirts not only B or even hips, but as for the upper body, only those two are the advantages that men love and are not exposed. At first glance, they are full of white skin.

Even though I know that my brother is wearing a short skirt control with B and is still wearing this, isn’t this a scam?

Zhang Moqian followed everyone downstairs and sat down on the sofa next to the big dance floor, smoking a cigarette in a little bored manner.

What made Zhang Moqian and the fat man a little dumbfounded was that Lan Xixi looked pure and very ladylike, but she didn't expect that after Su Yueying and the others entered the dance floor, she actually came to the swaying device and had a lot of fun.

Xue Chan sat on the sofa with the fat man and Zhang Moqian, glanced at the relatives swaying on the dance floor, stroked her hair, and said, "Why don't you jump?"

"I just ate too much and didn't want to exercise." Zhang Moqian smiled.

"Are these friends of mine beautiful?" Xue Chan suddenly looked at Zhang Moqian with a smile, and the light in her eyes was flowing.

"Uh..." Zhang Moqian touched his nose awkwardly. Xue Chan's friends are indeed first-class beauties.

"I heard that hunting beauty is a man's nature?" Xue Chan stared at Zhang Moqian with a smile, and said unpredictable: "Are you moved?"

"I'm not ready to act." Zhang Moqian smiled. "I'm not a casual man."

"If you get up casually, you will be no human being." Xue Chan said.

"Whatever you say." Zhang Moqian looked at Xue Chan strangely. What happened to this woman today? But he was too lazy to argue with Xue Chan, so he gently raised his glass and started drinking.

Xue Chan lowered her head and was silent for a long time, then suddenly looked up and said, "I'm going to dance."

After saying that, he headed straight to the dance floor.

Ten minutes later, the dim dance floor was crowded with people, dazzling lights were rotating rapidly above the head, the ground was trembling violently, and on the platform, the girl leading the dance was already in a state of madness. The explosive music ignited everyone's passion. Amid the hysterical screams, more than one hundred people stood in the crowded and narrow space and danced selflessly, and the crowd was surging like waves.

The crimson top flickered under the psychedelic light, like a burning flame. Xue Chan struggled to shake her long hair like a waterfall, and her movements became more and more intense and exaggerated.

Her confused eyes released a wild light, as bright as the stars, and her wet red lips trembled slightly, as if she was muttering, like crying and complaining. Her twisted waist swayed her soft figure into infinite charm, just like a sexy charming girl in the dark night, emitting a bewitching charm all over her body.
Chapter completed!