After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Qian Jiahong shifted his gaze back and sat quietly at the table, staring in a daze at the dazzling array of food on the table.

He has no appetite at all now.

There was a lot of noise around, and Qian Jiahong turned his head to look at his father who was chatting happily with others, but saw that his father did not move his eyes to him.

Various smells mixed together, Qian Jiahong just felt stuffy here, and wanted to go out for some fresh air, so he jumped down from the chair, stood quietly in front of the seat and looked at his father. Thinking that it would not be a good time for him to interrupt his conversation with others, he walked out of the villa.

He told himself that he just went out to get some fresh air and would be back soon, and he would definitely not make his father worry.

Before walking out, Qian Jiahong turned around and glanced inside. Seeing that no one noticed his departure, he turned around and walked out without hesitation.

The night was dark and quiet, and it was eerily quiet outside, with only a few lights illuminating a small corner.

Qian Jiahong breathed in the fresh air outside which was mixed with a little bit of coolness, and for some reason he felt a little relieved.

He looked up at the starless sky and continued walking forward.

The melodious music playing from the door of the villa behind him and the various conversations of the people became fainter and fainter in his ears. As he walked further and further away, it became quieter and quieter.

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Lin Sisi had already eaten a lot of exquisite small cakes and the fruits neatly cut and served by the servants. Before she had eaten enough, her stomach was full and she couldn't eat any more.

Mu Jingxian was standing nearby, holding a glass of wine and talking to various people who came over to say hello. Lin Sisi saw that although he had a smile on his face, it was not really genuine, as if it was forced out.

Their eyes were all on Mu Jingxian, and they didn't notice that there was a little guy lying on the table, eating cakes with his cheeks puffed up.

But there were so many people coming to say hello that by the end of the time he was receiving them, the smile had disappeared from his face. He was probably impatient and had returned to his previous cold self.

Lin Sisi's stomach was so full from eating too much, but the cakes were so delicious that she stuffed them into her mouth in small bites. Unexpectedly, she choked. She stretched her neck and blushed as she searched for a drink on the table. All she saw was red wine. She pinched her neck and looked at Mu Jingxian who was talking over there with a painful expression on her face.

“Brother…Brother…I…cough cough cough…”

Mu Jingxian didn't hear her voice.

Seeing that he ignored her, Lin Sisi felt choked and finally hugged the bottle and poured herself some red wine, thinking that she could drink a lot before, so it should be okay to drink a little now.

After drinking a glass of red wine, Lin Sisi felt better.

But the alcohol took effect too quickly and Lin Sisi's head suddenly became dizzy, and her vision instantly became blurred.

Oops... This body seems to be the type that has never drunk alcohol...

While swaying in a daze, Lin Sisi turned her head and shouted a few times at Mu Jingxian.

"Brother, brother..."

Didn't answer her.

Lin Sisi staggered off the chair, her little face flushed with alcohol. She staggered, holding onto the chair, and slowly walked towards Mu Jingxian who was standing at the corner of the table.

Mu Jingxian was talking with his glass in hand, clinking his glass from time to time and taking a few sips. He had said much less than before, and now he kept his mouth shut, frowning and silent. The lady opposite, wearing a long red dress, was talking about interesting things happening around her. She was elegant in her speech and movements, and wanted to take this opportunity to show off in front of President Mu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment Mu Jingxian felt someone pulling his pants. When he came to his senses and looked down, it was his lovely sister. Her little face was as red as a tomato, as if it would bleed if pinched lightly.

Mu Jingxian was stunned, and without caring that the lady was talking to him, he just half-knelt in front of the little girl and held her in his arms.