Some angry, suppressed the anger of indifference and alienation, Yuxuan walked over and asked him coldly, "where's Jiayi?"

Sheng Yilun smiled cynically, went on with a large glass of whisky mixed with beer, and then asked her calmly, "what did you say?"

Yuxuan was completely angry. She almost shouted in his ear, "I asked Su Jiayi, your fiancee!"

Sheng Yilun's eyes fell on her and there was a momentary trance.

Over the years, it's rare to see her wearing a cheongsam. It is fire red, inlaid with noble and elegant black edges. The complex and luxurious handwriting is Suzhou embroidery, which is amazing in beauty.

He looked at her deeply for a few more seconds. The man with hormones between his eyes and eyebrows smiled so uninhibited.

After regaining consciousness, he took another sip of whisky and replied carelessly, "how do I know where she is?"

He paused. The wild man seemed to think of something and added, "I remember she was wearing a red evening dress tonight."

Yuxuan frowned. How did he become his fiance?

The impression of fiancee, only evening dress color?

As if aware of her displeasure, Sheng Yilun didn't care. Instead, he raised his eyebrows angrily, "I'm blind."

"Fortunately, you are not color blind." The water eyes of Yuxuan glanced at him coldly, and the bottom of her eyes forbeared the helplessness of hating iron and not steel. "Jiayi was sitting alone by the swimming pool behind the villa just now, but I can't find her now."

Sitting by the swimming pool?

The whisky degree is very high. When several bottles are poured down, Sheng Yilun has been dazed by alcohol. He is drunk. He can only hear these words clearly.

He pulled his tie lazily and breathed impatiently: "don't worry, you can't die. Maybe you can swim. If you fall down, you can climb up by yourself... "

“!!”

With his aloof attitude, Yuxuan widened his eyes in amazement and looked at the man in front of him strangely.

The delicate and beautiful face suddenly sank, "Sheng Yilun, are you so fiance?"

He played with a lighter of tens of thousands of yuan in his hand. With cynicism, but not disobedience, "Xiaoyu, you said you were fiance. When I am a husband, I must not be like this."

"You really are!" Coldly glanced at him. Yuxuan was blocked by his words and couldn't say anything.

At the banquet, the wine and preparation were crisscrossed, and the noise was so loud that she only felt a headache.

The last trace of patience was worn out. Yuxuan took a half step back, then raised the ten centimeter high heels on his feet, made a sudden effort and kicked the man's calf!

"Shit!" Sheng Yilun was kicked out of guard. In pain, he directly burst out a rude remark and almost didn't breathe.

The next second, the whisky fell and smashed, and the sound of "clang" was directly drowned by the noise of the guests.

"Xiaoyu, are you too cruel?" Such an unruly man bent down in pain and fell on the ground, and a cold sweat immediately poured out on Junyi's forehead‘

"Sheng Yilun, are you straight or something?"

"Will you care about people and make people happy?"

"What does it mean to be a husband? Are you someone else's fiance so indifferent that you can get married? "

"I think Jiayi will lose when she marries you again."

"I told you in advance. If Miss Su repents, don't come to me and cry. I won't accompany you, Sheng, Da, Shao and ye!!!" Yuxuan provocatively and coldly sneered, and walked away with high heels.

Being scolded, Sheng Yilun looked at her leaving back, and the wine strength was scattered a lot.