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  "Hmm... " She struggled a few times, waiting for him to counterattack enough before letting go.

  Her little face flushed red with rage, her beautiful eyes glaring furiously as she gritted her teeth, "Long Ye Jue! You're a dog!"

  "Hmm, a dog's person, good at biting." He hooked his lips playfully.

  Tang Mianmian could only grit her teeth, wishing she could also pounce on him and take a bite.

  But thinking of such consequences, it's definitely myself who will suffer, so I just endured it.

  The two of them left the office, looking like they were going home from work, but DY knew he still had a schedule.

  But judging from this situation, I also know that this boss definitely prioritizes accompanying his wife, and those so-called schedules are just a formality, and he has already cancelled them on his own initiative.

  She ended up with such a boss, she could only admit that she was unlucky.

  ***

  The imperial capital, as always, is a place of indulgence and extravagance. How many people have lost themselves here, how many people have dispelled their loneliness here?

  In this luxurious private room, it should be a scene of revelry and laughter.

  But everyone stared at each other with wide eyes, each holding a cup of juice...

  The corners of He Xi's mouth twitched...

  He's here in the imperial capital, and it's not just for drinking, okay?!

  Will this way make no friends?

  Qiyun Mo is this guy crazy? He actually held a fruit juice party.

  Send her younger sister!

  Is this juice stuff for little babies or what? It doesn't suit Mr. He Xi's identity at all, does it?

  Several men were stiff in atmosphere, but Tang Xianxian and Fu Ranran were harmonious and inseparable, with an endless conversation.

  This made two neglected men feel somewhat displeased.

  They exchanged a glance, swapped a look, and then each took action, dragging back what belonged to them.

  Kidding aside, at this moment, a man's wife can only see him in her eyes, and nothing else, not even a grain of sand!

  Tang Xianxian was chatting happily when she was suddenly pulled back by a man. She asked somewhat dazedly, "What's wrong?"

  "It's nothing, just a bit dizzy." He deliberately leaned on her shoulder, rubbing against her almost imperceptibly.

  Such intimacy made her break out in goosebumps all over her body, and with a red face and a panicked heart, she glanced at the other few people.

  Although she was getting closer and closer to him, she still felt a bit uncomfortable with such intimacy in front of outsiders.

  He Xi's face was unsightly, and he slammed the fruit juice cup on the table, raising an eyebrow to mock, "I'm saying, Qi Yunmo, I eat meat but not vegetables. This thing I haven't touched in years, what's the meaning of this today?"

  The named Qi Yunmo only slightly raised his eyes, with a smile that was dazzling to the point of being piercing, "My woman is pregnant and can't drink alcohol, so there's only fruit juice. If you're not willing to drink it, the door is over there, take your time, I won't see you off!"

  He Xijue glared with his eyes, "The woman is pregnant, not us, let her drink her juice, we drink our wine, why bother brothers?"

  Scolded by him, Qi Yun Mo reacted calmly, "The taste of alcohol will make her want to vomit."

  He Xiawu almost choked on his own blood...

  This is the rhythm that forces them to be friends!

  "Actually, let's just drink, it's no big deal. If I weren't pregnant, I'd also join you for a drink!"

  "Quickly! Quickly!" Tang Mianmian believed it was true and hastily called out.

  She's pregnant, how can she drink alcohol?

  Qiyun Mo's face turned black as soon as he heard it. "Absolutely not! Not only is it not allowed now, but also in the future, you are never to touch wine again!"

  He particularly emphasized this point.

  "I'm so angry just listening to this. What's the big idea? Does he think he can just say whatever and it'll be true? Who does he think I am? How dare he talk to me like that."

  The man's bottom line was provoked by Qi Yunmo, and he couldn't help but get angry. He raised his hand and pressed her down, kissing her fiercely.

  Who would have thought he'd pull off such a move?

  She was stunned for a moment, and as he invaded her mouth, she struggled, but Qi Yun Mo was tall and strong, and had already come up with a countermeasure. With a clamp of his legs, he controlled her wildly kicking legs.

  Two hands were pressed tightly against her chest, forming a pose that was ambiguous to the extreme...

  Wow, it's exciting to see everyone's blood boiling with enthusiasm.

  Tang Mianmian covered her face with a resolute expression and didn't dare look at her friend's miserable state again.

  Long Ye Que cleared his throat and whispered in her ear, "This move isn't bad, let's try it out when we get back."

  Tang Mianmian was already flushed and her heart racing, hearing him say that made her even more embarrassed, secretly pinching him.

  Long Ye had been pinched on the waist by her three or four times and was already addicted to being abused.

  There's also a feeling of being unable to hold it in for one day, and feeling anxious about bursting out.

  He was kissed until he was obedient, before Qi Yunmo let go. His dark eyes flashed with a few points of essence, "I am a man! Do I still need to prove anything?"

  Breathless and panting, she was also infuriated by his words, but couldn't refute him face to face. She could only grit her teeth in anger, "Indeed a man, no need to prove it again, but the identity can only be that of a lover now, can't manage so much."

  Qī Yún Mò was ridiculed by her until his face turned black, and a faint anger lingered between the two.

  Tang Mianmian picked up on Fu Ranran's hidden meaning and couldn't help but feel worried.

  Mo Chengyu didn't want the atmosphere to become awkward, so he changed the subject and said, "In a few days, it's Jue's birthday, how do you plan to celebrate?"

  "Right, on our birthday we must drink to our heart's content. Let's have a costume party or something and invite more women. That would be exciting! Drinking juice is only suitable for three-year-old kids."

  He still harbors resentment to this day.

  A man attends an orange juice party, how embarrassing is that?

  "This year's birthday gifts are enough, no need for a party." Long Ye Jue's slow and lazy response.

  He Xizhu was puzzled and asked out loud, "Why?"

  Mo Chengyu also looked at him with confusion.

  He just hugged the woman beside him and said, "This is my first birthday after marriage, of course I want to spend it with my wife. What are you doing here?"

  He Xiangu cursed a string of dirty words.

  Lian Qianqian couldn't help but mock him with a sentence, "Old wife slave."

  Long Yeh didn't mind his friend's belittling at all, and instead felt very calm and collected. "Even if I'm a wife-slave, that doesn't prove I have a wife, you guys don't even have wives."

  That expression, the more arrogant, the better.

  The more you owe, the more you will be beaten.

  Suddenly, two big men were left speechless, staring up at the sky.

  When will the popular and dazzling wife appear?

  "They're all here." The door was pushed open, and Su Xi's delicate face appeared at the entrance. Seeing Tang Xiangxiang embracing each other, she hesitated slightly, with a hint of dullness in her eyes, but could only force a smile.

  He Xi saw Su Xi and naturally didn't say a word, hastily going up to serve him, "How did you come? Did you drive yourself?"

  "Uh, I met a friend here and the manager told me about this place, so I came. Didn't disturb you guys, did I?" Su Xi's eyes occasionally drifted towards the man on the edge of the sofa.

  Unfortunately, from the moment he came in until now, he hadn't even glanced at her once.

  Getting hurt is inevitable.

  Fortunately, her psychological endurance had reached a certain level, and with the help of He Xi's jokes, she was able to calm down in an instant.

  As soon as Su Xi entered, Tang Mianmian could clearly feel her gaze and felt uneasy, wanting to struggle out of Long Ye's arms.

  As soon as she moved, the man dissatisfiedly pinched her waist, his peach blossom eyes fluttering with a hint of flirtation, "Move again and I'll kiss you too, and I guarantee it will be better than theirs."

  Tang Mianmian knew that this man was a man of his word, so she naturally didn't dare to move and could only let him hold her.

  Qiyun Mo said with a smile after paying for the dyeing, "Today's gathering is actually to tell you all that from now on, she will be my woman, so take note."

  Fen whispered a couple of sentences in a low voice, but the music was too loud and no one heard.

  But Táng Miánmián, who was not far away, could hear it clearly.

  She raised her eyes and whispered a sentence in Long Ye's ear, then stood up and went to pull Fu Yan, "Come with me to the bathroom."

  Qī Yún Mò obviously didn't want to, and was just about to open his mouth to refuse when Fù Rǎn said, "As it happens, I'm going too."

  Qī yún mò bù gān xīn yě zhǐ néng ràng tā qù le.

  Translation: Qi Yun Mo was reluctant but could only let her go.

  The two of them left the private room, and He Xi Jun said with a sarcastic tone, "Women are just trouble, they even need to go to the restroom together."

  Qī Yún Mò snorted coldly, "This is a kind of sentimentality. In the past, did you ever go to the toilet with men in groups?"

  He Xi was refuted until he spat blood, and his emotions were hurt, right?

  "Can't help but sigh, 'It's still Yu Hao, never speaks ill of others, right?'"

  He raised his chin at Mo Chengyu.

  Mo Chengyu held up his cup and smiled coldly, adding another knife, "He not only went upstairs but also picked up soap."

  "Hum!" The Duke of Hexi was enraged with shame and anger.

  Can't be happy friends anymore.

  He coldly said with a handsome face, "I'm going out for a smoke, you guys better wash that poisonous tongue of yours."

  He said and slammed the door on his way out.

  Everyone is used to his personality, they are all close friends, no distance between them.

  Su Xi finally got to talk to Long Ye Jue and sat down beside him, asking in a low voice, "Your birthday is coming up soon, how do you plan on spending it?"

  Qī Yún Mò still doesn't know what's on Sū Xī's mind?

  "He just said that this year's birthday plans are to spend a romantic getaway with his wife and won't be holding any gatherings."

  "Ah?" Su Xi was clearly surprised and also a bit hurt, "Does Grandfather agree too?"

  Long Ye's eyes turned cold and he replied indifferently, "Grandfather is probably eager for it."

  "Why?" Qi Yunmo was very curious.

  "Why? Want to hold great-grandchildren, huh."

  Su Xi's face turned pale, and the hand holding the cup also tightened, it took a while to calm down, got up and said he wanted to make a phone call, then walked out of the private room.

  Suffocation.

  Sometimes, the person who has always been giving oxygen, once withdrawn, is left with only suffocation, a little bit of stripping away one's soul, empty and hollow.

  To her, Long Ye was always the one who gave her oxygen.

  In the bathroom, Tang Mi asked anxiously, "What did you mean by saying he can't marry earlier?"

  She smiled faintly, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Our social status is vastly different, of course we can't get married."

  "I understand this." Tangerine sympathized with her good friend, "The child in your belly is his, isn't it?"

  "It seems so." She said casually.

  Tang Mianmian anxiously asked beside him, "What do you mean by 'seems to be'? What is the relationship between Qi Yunmo and now? If the child isn't his, why is he so concerned?"

  The dye finally couldn't laugh anymore, sank his face, and said in a low, mournful tone, "Mianmian, I think I'm stuck."

  "What does it mean?" Tang Xiangxiang couldn't understand, especially when she saw the deep sadness in her good friend's eyes, and was shocked.

  Is this still that cheerful and lively good friend of mine?

  What has been going on with her these days?

  Before they could ask more questions, a voice came from outside.

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