When Fu Beixing received the photo, he was driving.

He was waiting for the traffic light to glance at it, because the untuned words made him pick up his cell phone.

Then, I couldn't move my eyes away.

The old sign full of age is surrounded by neon lights. A woman wearing modified cheongsam is stepping in the light and shadow with high heels. She is full of charm. She is wearing a black suit on her shoulders and holding the man beside her with slender white arms, which looks like a movie poster representing old Shanghai.

Even if the distance between taking pictures is slightly far apart and only half of the delicate face can be vaguely seen, it can still make people see who it is.

Not to mention that the man she held was beaten by him not long ago - President of XR Entertainment, discussion!

He actually took Jiang Yu'an to that kind of place!

Fu Beixing stared at this photo, and there was no movement when the green light came on.

The sound of the car behind him seemed to be urging his life, and someone could not wait to get out of the car and knock on his car window.

Fu Beixing ignored it and directly called Jiang Yanzhou back, turning his face with a blue face and galloping straight towards the other direction.

"She's in Mansion No. 9?"

As soon as it was connected, the sound of gritting teeth came over.

Jiang Yanzhou also followed in now, his eyes chasing the beautiful figure out of the lines, as if he could not see the crowd swaying with the lights and music around him.

He asked for a glass of wine and hummed in a little while: "Are you blind and you can't even recognize the old place?"

He has been here with such a big signboard as Mansion No. 9.

Of course, Fu Beixing didn't recognize her, but she still had the last slightest fantasy, and felt that the discussion was a little conscience and did not bring her in.

At this moment, I heard the deafening noise there, and the speed under my feet was faster.

"Look at her."

"Don't worry, I know without saying it."

Jiang Yanzhou shook his wine glass, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"I said, Lao Fu, why did you suddenly care about her? Haven't you always annoyed her? I'm divorced now, but I called me to help you check her affairs abroad. Now I'm still asking me to stare at her. What are your serious illnesses?"

Fu Beixing was too lazy to argue with him, and his cold voice only said the key point: "I and she have not divorced yet. In the name of the law, she is still my wife."

Jiang Yanzhou said earnestly, "Old Fu, it's not okay to step on two boats. Anyway, you want to marry Jiang Sheng, otherwise you should leave quickly, so I'll have the chance to chase..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice had been hung up.

Jiang Yanzhou tsk gently, raised his eyes and looked again. The beautiful figure near the bar had disappeared.

The colorful light and shadow in the dance floor are dazzling, and the noisy sound makes people unable to help but shake.

Jiang Yu'an followed behind the discussion and stopped by a cannon. "I shouldn't be able to find me, that person is still calling."

She asked for a glass of wine and looked in the direction of Jiang Yanzhou.

After being followed abroad many times, Jiang Yuan had long been particularly keen on her eyes. When she was scared of being stolen at the door, she noticed someone was staring at her.

The discussion took her wine with a cold face and put it back on the bartender's tray: "Give her a glass of milk."

The bartender was stunned and nodded and turned around with the tray.

Those who were close to each other heard this request and looked back.

Jiang Yuan blushed when he was stared at, and couldn't help but want to kick him, so he kicked him in the calf, "...Second brother, do you take me to the bar to drink milk?"

Discussing her, "Do you still want to drink?"

Jiang Yu'an shrank his neck and looked towards the dance floor, "...I still want to dance."

He ignored her and chuckled and picked up a glass of wine to sit down.

The bars are full of disco music. No matter how nonsense, Yuanyuan doesn’t mess around, she will not run up in a cheongsam and shake her head - it’s too embarrassing.

But it's hard to guard against.

Jiang Yuan is indeed a person who looks at the occasion. If she had worn other clothes today, she might have rushed up and mixed into the crowd. But her dressing today is not in line with the atmosphere at this moment, so she simply acts as a vase.

Well... I still hold a vase with a glass of milk.

At this moment, the music on the dance floor suddenly stopped.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and a familiar classic song sounded in this area after a moment - Careless Whisper.

The slutty sounds depicted by Saxophone, romantic and elegant, without disturbing these people shaking their bodies, seem to add a bit of charm.

Jiang Yanzhou didn't know when he found this place, so he stopped in front of Jiang Yu'an and stretched out his hand at her gentlemanly.

"Long time no see Miss Jiang, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to invite you to dance."

Jiang Yuan did not move, allowing the man in front of him to keep bent.

"It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time. I remember Mr. Jiang seemed to have been abroad. When did he come back?"

She remembers Jiang Yanzhou and Fu Beixing's childhood friend.

Before Jiang Sheng came back, she often participated in gatherings of young men and socialites in the circle, and was quite familiar with Jiang Yanzhou at that time.

But later this kind of social life excluded her, and she was in her teenage years old. It was the time to establish a circle of friends and a three-view of life. Jiang Yuan, who was squeezed out, was naturally not familiar with them.

"I've been back home for a while. I've just come out to have fun and I've met you."

Jiang Yanzhou was not angry when he was so neglected. He still had a careless smile on his face, and the temperament of the second generation ancestor was fully revealed.

"I haven't seen each other for so many years. Just get familiar with my feelings. Yuanyuan won't give me such a little face."

As soon as Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he had no reaction yet. The discussion next to him had already raised his eyes and swept over.

He actually called Xiaomei Yuanyuan!

Jiang Yanzhou also looked at that sharp gaze.

But before he could meet the discussion, his vision was blocked by Jiang Yuan who stood up.

"It's hard for Mr. Jiang to remember the nickname he gave me more than ten years ago. If this dance doesn't dance with you, it's really not possible."

She raised her hand and put it on Jiang Yanzhou's generous palm.

The suit on his shoulder fell with the flow, and Jiang Yuan picked it up with the other hand and threw it at him for discussion.

He bent his lips, and he used a misunderstood title with a sensible and playful word, "Brother, I'll reminisce about the old friend first, and come back later."

After saying that, regardless of the unsightly face of discussion, he followed Jiang Yanzhou to the center of the dance floor.

The handsome man and beautiful woman caused a stir in the crowd.

Jiang Yanzhou went abroad as early as high school graduation and occasionally returned to China a few times in the middle. His girlfriends who have slept in the past few years are all blonde and blue-eyed foreign girls. She is particularly polite and classical beauty in front of her. She doesn't even dare to use force on her big palm on her slender waist, and her dancing steps are half a beat slower.

"Young Master Jiang seems a little unfamiliar."

Jiang Yuan suddenly raised his eyes.

Jiang Yanzhou felt his palms burning, staring at her black hair with his eyes hanging down, and coughed lightly: "It's true that I haven't jumped for a long time."

Jiang Yu'an bent his lips, "It's okay, I'm the same. He is a part-time job abroad, and he doesn't have time to practice dancing. What's more, there is no need."

She didn't know if Jiang Yanzhou had checked her. The foreign records were made by Liu Ge. Others could not find anything, but Jiang Yanzhou might not have.

He has returned to China and is likely to follow Fu Bei...

The cold gaze missed his shoulders, and a familiar figure was seen walking towards him from afar.

The steps under his feet suddenly made a mistake. The high heels were caught off guard and twisted, and his petite body fell straight into Jiang Yanzhou's arms!

And the hot palm also slid down towards her waist uncontrollably...
Chapter completed!