Chapter 655

"Well, I heard that Xi Chen's son is the same age as you. If..."

"Don't say it. It's impossible for me and Xi Chen's son."

Before Jiang Yi finished, Jiang Shanshan interrupted him with a cold voice.

She knows what Jiang Yi wants to say, but Xi Muhan is Qiqi's boyfriend, and the relationship between them is very good. If there is no accident, they will go hand in hand for the rest of their lives. What they are facing now is only the problem of age.

Besides, Xi Muhan is not her type.

Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Shanshan suspiciously, "I just said casually, how did you react so strongly?"

"Father, since you can speak out, it means that you have this idea. I just want to put an end to your unrealistic ideas as soon as possible."

With that, Jiang Shanshan stepped into the living room with high heels.

Although Jiang Yi doesn't like Jiang Shanshan's unreasonable behavior very much, in such an occasion, their every move has received high-density attention, and he can't show his proper mood.

……

Xi Chen's car is parked at the gate of the club.

The door was opened by the doorman outside, and the media raised their cameras to take pictures.

But when they saw the man coming out of the car, they were very surprised.

"How could it be Shen Feiyang?"

"Yes, how can Shen Feiyang sit in Xi Chen's car? I haven't heard that there is any friendship between them!"

"Where's Xi Chen?"

They were discussing in surprise when they saw Shen Feiyang standing at the door of the car.

In the eyes of all kinds of people, Xi Muhan and Xi Chen, dressed in a black casual suit, walk down from the car one after another.

As soon as they got out of the car, the magnesium lamp was aimed at three people in an instant.

Three people stood together and instantly became the focus of all the people present.

Although I don't know the identity of the boy, the people who got off Xi Chen's car must have something to do with him. As for the relationship between the two people, I'll take the photos first and then interview them.

These three people are so beautiful that the cameras of the media are reluctant to move away from them.

As a result, the people behind Xi Chen can't get the affection of any lens, so they can only try their best to rub the lens.

As the three walked slowly forward, the microphone of the media immediately reached in front of them.

"Mr. Shen, how did you come to the banquet in Xi Chen's car? What's the relationship between you two?"

"Mr. Xi, your career in the United States is developing so well. Why do you want to go back to China for development?"

"Mr. Xi, what's the relationship between the boy next to you and you?"

"Mr. Shen, is this your son?"

The reporter's questions are falling down, the bodyguard in front of them blocked the microphone of those people, and the three people walked inside without squinting.

When he was about to enter the club, Xi Chen suddenly stopped, and a light flashed in the eyes of the reporter nearest to Xi Chen.

I saw, a pair of white slender hands stretched out in front of him, reporter Leng for a while, a look up, on the young handsome gentle face, "borrow your microphone."

The boy's handsome facial features are very handsome under the magnesium lamp. The gentle smile on the corner of his mouth is as amazing as a snow lotus. The reporter has been dazed, and she blurs out her microphone, "give... Give!"

"Thank you."

Xi Muhan politely expressed his thanks, and saw him holding the microphone, his thin lips sparking a just right smile.