I am Gong Yi's vicious younger brother

Chapter 39: Chen Fang

"Damn it, you bought a new car!"
　Mu Yao sent a message to Chen Fang when he was about to arrive, Chen Fang estimated the time and came out to pick him up.
　In fact, Chen Fang, an ordinary friend, would not be like this, but Mu Yao and he were childhood friends, and they had been pretty since childhood, so Chen Fang was used to taking care of him.
　"I asked someone to buy it from abroad, but it took a lot of effort. I had to fight with several people." Mu Yao raised his eyebrows proudly.
　"As expected of you!" Chen Fang cheered him up.
　There is a difference between the rich second generation and the rich second generation. Mu Yao is still a rich second generation who inherited the family property after his father died. It can be said that there is no second generation ancestor in City A who is richer than him.
　If Chen Fang wanted this car worth more than 10 million, he would have to go home and pretend to be a good boy for half a year. But Muyao can just buy it casually, which makes people very angry.
　Mu Yao and Chen Fang walked into the bar. Although it was a disco bar, it was not that noisy. The decoration was very tasteful. There were many accessories on the upper and lower floors without clutter. It looked very luxurious.
　"His box is divided into Tiandixuan, and we are in the Tianzi box on the third floor." Chen Fang explained to Mu Yao while going upstairs.
　"Pfft, I got hit twice." Mu Yao suddenly burst into laughter.
　Chen Fang turned around helplessly and glared at Mu Yao, "That's what the boss named me."
　"Who is there this time?" Mu Yao asked.
　"There is the youngest son of the Mu family who has just returned home, there is the youngest son of the Pei family, and there are a few more that are not important." Chen Fang's tone was casual. Generally, he didn't care much about those whose net worth was lower than his.
　"The youngest son of the Pei family?" Mu Yao's heart skipped a beat. Isn't the youngest son of the Pei family Pei Yanxing?
　"Pei Yanxing, you should know him." Chen Fang looked back at Mu Yao and thought he was strange.
　"Why would he play with you?" Mu Yao felt outrageous.
　"It's not Yaoyao, what you said is wrong. What's wrong with your brother and me? It seems like he plays with me too much to bring him down." Chen Fang hugged Mu Yao and pinched his cheek hard.
　"You're going to die. It hurts." Mu Yao burst into tears as he was choked by this straight man who was neither serious nor serious.
　"Ahem, cough, cough." Chen Fang felt a little guilty when he saw Mu Yao's fair and pretty little face turning red.
　"To be serious, he is not from the same world as us. Why would he come to the game you organized?" Mu Yao's heart pounded. Pei Yanxing couldn't be here for him. Who in this circle I don't know that his best friend is Chen Fang.
　Mu Yao didn't want to be so narcissistic, but the ambiguity between him and Pei Yanxing at that time was not unilateral. In fact, both of them had some intentions in this regard.
　"It's harmful, who knows. Maybe I feel that there is no end to the sea of ​​misery and pleasure." Chen was so used to being careless that he didn't even bother to think about it.
　"Forget it, maybe they just come here to have fun." Mu Yao felt that he was not so attractive.
　Pushing open the boxes, there were five or six people inside, already starting to play, and it was very noisy.
　Muyao saw two people singing and dancing, while the rest were drinking and rolling dice.
　The people rolling the dice were all sitting on the sofas, and there was only one person sitting on one of the couches, Pei Yanxing.
　In fact, no one in this box is too ugly, but Pei Yanxing is undoubtedly the best-looking one.
　His long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were cold, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. When you are not smiling, you are as deserted as the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
　But Mu Yao had seen this person joking and scolded him as a game troll, so he was very uncomfortable seeing him like this.
　"Young Master Mu is here!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked over.
　Pei Yanxing was bored, but when he heard this, he quickly looked at the door and saw the kitten he had been thinking about.
　"Yaoyao." Pei Yanxing was the first to greet him, and smiled gently, dispelling the alienation between his eyebrows.
　"Ah...Hello." Mu Yao swallowed what he almost blurted out.
　When Chen Fang heard their conversation, he raised his eyebrows and smelled the melon.
　Pei Yanxing didn't care about Mu Yao's alienation and patted the place next to him.
　"Sit here, Yaoyao, there's no room left." His expression was innocent, and several people around him thought that it was outrageous. He was obviously the one who drove them to other sofas.
　"Ah...Okay." Muyao looked around and couldn't find a suitable position, so he sat there.