On our wedding night, my husband changed!

At this moment, in a private club in Jiangcheng.

A wealthy lady from Jiangcheng celebrated her birthday and rented a building here to celebrate her birthday.

Xie Dongyang and Hua Zhi both came. Wang Junxian didn't like this kind of occasion, so he went home to rest.

The birthday host happened to be a friend of Xie Dongyang and also a friend of Hua Zhi, so it was quite a pleasure to meet him.

In addition to Hua Zhi, Ai Chen was also there, and many other celebrities in the entertainment industry also came, which showed that this daughter's reputation was very high.

In the private room, which was more than [-] square meters, a group of rich second-generation young men, socialites, and well-known celebrities in the entertainment industry were also present.

About fifty or sixty people came one after another, and the scene was grand and lively.

Some people were drinking, some were playing guessing games, some were busy teasing girls, and some were vomiting in the bathroom.

Xie Dongyang and Hua Zhi sat in a corner and chatted for a few words.

"Why have you been so low-key lately?"

"Do I dare to be high-profile? Zhong Xiaoyan almost got killed by me."

"Hahaha, you're laughing so hard. That brainless Zhong Xiaoyan has the face to be called the most beautiful in Jiangcheng. I'm so pissed at her. But you were lucky to have Feng Xi help you last time, otherwise you would really We can’t get rid of that piece of shit from the Zhong family so quickly.”

"Feng Xi can help me, Sheng Sheng gave in." Xie Dongyang felt warm in his heart when he mentioned Hua Sheng.

"Don't be Shengsheng, Shengsheng's. If Jiang Liu hears this, he will beat you up. Don't you remember to beat you?"

"Tsk, he was rude. He clearly misunderstood me."

Xie Dongyang was still worried about the last time he was misunderstood, but Jiang Liu didn't think it was wrong to beat him.

No matter what the reason was, he just touched Asheng's hand, so he had to beat it.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

Ai Chen chatted with the others for a few words and then eagerly came over. Hua Zhi immediately knew what she meant and quickly made room for her to sit down.

Ai Chen glanced at Hua Zhi gratefully. After sitting down, he picked up a bottle of beer and said, "Master Xie, come here, we meet again, I respect you."

"You're welcome." Xie Dongyang was a little reserved and polite.

Ai Chen had a good drinker and drank a bottle in one go. Xie Dongyang didn't feel embarrassed and drank it all.

"Young Master Xie... everyone said that you used to be a very cheerful person, very fun-loving and lively, but why do I think you are so quiet? Could it be that the Young Master Xie they know and the one I know are not the same person?" Ai Chen was joking.

This little girl was wearing a big bright red sweater today. It was loose and exposed a pair of beautiful legs. She had no temperament.

She is a real beauty. Although she is not as dazzling as Hua Zhi or as refined as Hua Sheng, she is still of the highest quality.

Especially since she is a big star and sings well, it is inevitable that she will be sought after by these young men. Somehow, she fell in love with Xie Dongyang.

I kept trying to make do with others. I didn’t ask for WeChat last time, and I didn’t show any intention of getting discouraged.

Ai Chen looks very white, has crooked eyes when she smiles, wears a black beret and small Chanel earrings. In fact, many men can't refuse this.

"Ah, I was like that before, but then..." Having said this, Xie Dongyang took out the cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth.

That action was so cool that Ai Chen was so obsessed with it that he couldn't even bear to look away.

"Later...the prodigal son returned."

After Xie Dongyang finished speaking, he smiled, held down the lighter, tilted his head and lit the cigarette.

Ai Chen looked carefully and saw that Xie Dongyang's cigarettes were not the Marlboros and cigars of rich people.

"Well, I can prove this. If it was Mr. Xie from before, it would be impossible for him to become friends with me, but this prodigal son after he turned around would be angry with me." Hua Zhi also picked up a lady's cigarette, lit it, and joined in the fun to pretend to be cool. In fact, she is really not a regular smoker.

"Then... do you like the person you were before or the person you are now?" Ai Chen's question was quite profound.