The colorful light balls kept turning, and men and women in thin clothes swayed in the center of the dance floor. Rhythmic music overlapped with noisy human voices.

"How is it? It's not bad here, isn't it?" Mu Yuci was swaying slightly to the music, and looked at Mingyu, who was frowning next to him with a smile, "Don't keep browsing Xingbo, it's good to come here once in a while

It’s fun.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingyu said dissatisfiedly: "What's so fun about this? Everyone is shaking and twisting. It's better to stay at home and watch TV series."

"You haven't come here often, so you don't understand what's good here." He couldn't help but glance at the other party with contempt.

The dignified young master of the Ming family is at the age where he loves to play. He actually likes to squat in the studio and work on mechas. If not, he just squats at home and watches TV series.

He feels embarrassed even if he talks about such a hobby.

"Let's go, Young Master Ming, let's go down and have fun." He had long wanted to go downstairs to the dance floor, but it was really pointless to just stay in the private room on the second floor and drink.

The most important thing is because the brothers who came with him are now playing with one girl in the private room, and he and Mingyu are the only ones staying here alone.

You know, every time he comes to the nightclub, the girls rush over to him.

He has never encountered such a lonely time.

Mingyu looked at the men and women dancing in front of him and couldn't help but feel regretful about coming to this place.

Why on earth did he want to see a group of people dancing wildly? Wouldn't it be wrong for him to be in the studio studying mechas?

Or go home and watch the latest romance TV series, or go to the company to work with Ming Yihan, which one is better than staying in this hellish place?

So after hearing Mu Yuci's suggestion, he just shook his head and returned to the private room.

He planned to send a message to Ming Yihan and ask him to arrange for someone to pick him up.

He really can't stay in this place for a second.

Seeing this, Mu Yuci rolled his eyes instantly.

However, due to the fact that the Ming family and the Mu family were equally powerful, he could only endure this tone silently.

If it were someone else who didn't give him face like this, he would have smashed a bottle over with his backhand.

"Brother Yuci, isn't that person cooperative?"

As soon as he walked into the private room, Zhou Datou, the loser who usually liked to hold him in his arms, came over.

"It's none of your business, go away." A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he immediately sat in the middle and hugged the girl next to him, "Give me a drink, what are you doing sitting around stupidly?"<

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As soon as the words fell, everyone in the private room quickly started pouring wine and drank one cup after another.

Only Mingyu sat quietly in the corner, paying no attention to the commotion of others.

Seeing this, Mu Yuci sneered lightly, "Why are you pretending to be a good young master? With such acting skills, why don't you join the entertainment industry?"

As soon as the charming beauty in her arms heard this, she laughed like a silver bell.

"Oh~ Master Mu, don't argue with this kind of person," the other party's fingertips poked at his chest, "If this young master is not interesting, don't ask him to play with you in the future."

He glanced at the beauty in his arms and said, "What do you know? I want him to come here to play often."

Ever since his grandfather came back from traveling to other planets, he and his other grandchildren have been scolding him every day.

And as his parents' favorite son, he is naturally the one who gets scolded the most.

It's just a scolding. He heard it a lot when he was a child, so he didn't care.

But the problem is that his grandfather always makes trouble against Mingyu, which makes him very embarrassed in front of his brothers, sisters and younger brothers.

Because he is the same age as Mingyu and both are in the mecha division of the Imperial Military Academy, they are the easiest to compare.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuci took the wine glass handed by the beauty and drank it down in one gulp, "That damn old man thinks that Mingyu is better than me, but he actually said that children from low-level planets are stronger than me. I think his brain is damaged.

The door is jammed!"

He felt that Mr. Mu only thought that the garbage from low-level planets could be compared with him because he had lost his clarity of mind as he got older.

It's just that he can't control the low-level planets, so he can only start with the nearest ones.

"You go and get Young Master Ming a drink. If you succeed, I will buy you an apartment in the central area."

He took out a small packet of medicinal powder from the Wisdom Ring Space and sprinkled it all into the wine glass in front of him with a flick of his fingertips.

Seeing this, the charming beauty couldn't help but frowned, "Master Mu, I'm afraid this is... bad?"

Although she wanted to please Mu Yuci and rise to the top, she still knew what to do and what not to do.

If she really did as she did, Mu Yuci could easily escape, but she would definitely be dealt with by the Ming family.

"If you don't go, don't leave my house today," Mu Yuci smiled casually, "This nightclub is my family's property, do you understand?"

He just wants to bring Mingyu down from the altar, what a bullshit, good student and good boy.

If you drink a glass of wine, you will be dead.

Just when the beauty in front of him was hesitant, Mingyu suddenly called the service staff.

However, the men and women in the private room were making a lot of noise, and Mu Yuci couldn't hear what the other party said for a while, so she could only wait for the service staff to come over and ask.

"The young master asked me to go out and buy a bag of Wuyou brand dumplings, cook them and deliver them to him."

Hearing this, a look of confusion suddenly appeared on Mu Yuci's face.

Who comes to the nightclub to eat dumplings? Is Mingyu deliberately looking for trouble?

But he didn't say anything more and just asked the service staff to do what he said.

["Future Star of Interstellar": Brother, you must come and pick me up after the meeting. I'll eat some dumplings here first to fill my stomach.]

["Mr. Wuyou Food Ming": Okay, don't run around, don't play around, and don't drink drinks given by strangers.]

Mingyu looked at the message on the light screen panel and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

He originally wanted Mingyu to send someone to pick him up, but the other party told him to wait for about an hour to pick him up personally.

Although the waiting time was a bit long, he was still willing to wait.

He just stayed in this place for an hour, and it passed quickly while eating dumplings and watching videos.

Just when he was thinking about which Fucai sister's video to watch, Mu Yuci walked over with a smile and a glass of wine.

"Young Master Ming, why don't you come to the nightclub to eat frozen dumplings? Why don't you try this signature cocktail," the other party said, passing the glass over, "Qianshanxue is the most popular cocktail. It has a low alcohol content and tastes good.

You try it and see how it goes."

Seeing this, Mingyu frowned with some dissatisfaction.

If he hadn't thought that there was not much difference between the Mu family and the Ming family, he would have been too lazy to deal with this ignorant person.

It’s good that he’s willing to come to the nightclub, but if you want him to drink, there’s simply no way.
Chapter completed!