Chapter 12 Flowers on the Head

Mu Yan was stunned. Isn't this long-lost voice none other than Lu Zhiyao?

"No...no, I..." Mu Yan became hesitant.

Unexpectedly, on the other end of the phone, he burst into laughter.

"Mu Yan, do you still think that I am determined to pursue you and beat you up? You are too narcissistic." Lu Zhiyao teased.

After hearing this, Mu Yan seemed to feel a big stone fall in his heart.

"It's okay if you're not interested in me." Mu Yan said.

"Oh." Lu Zhiyao said lightly, seeming a little disappointed in his tone.

The two of them were speechless across the phone.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Suddenly, an irritable female voice came from Lu Zhiyao's side: "You heartless man, did you forget us when you went to Shonan? If you don't come today, see how my sister will beat you!"

Hearing this tone, Mu Yan knew it was Xu Qingdai, who had a hot figure and an even more aggressive temper.

"Okay, tell me the location." Mu Yan nodded.

Deep down, he also wanted to meet his old friends from junior high school.

At this time, an electric car stopped in front of Mu Yan.

"Brother Yan, what a coincidence, let's get in the car." Xiao Yue chuckled, and there seemed to be a trace of pride on her sunglasses.

Mu Yan took the sunglasses he handed over. The two looked like a jackal and a tiger and a leopard. They looked like little gangsters.

Xiao Yue and Mu Yan have been playing together since childhood. They were in the same class in junior high school and were also invited.

The two came to Wangjiang Tower. The building was towering and majestic.

Wangjiang Restaurant is the top restaurant in Binjiang City. Upstairs, you can enjoy the river view, drink to your heart's content, and feel relaxed and happy.

There were already two men and two women waiting at the door.

"Ayan! Xiao Yueyue!" A gentle boy greeted with a smile.

Mu Yan was surprised and happy: "Yun Hong, you are here too."

The gentle boy named Gu Yunhong had excellent academic performance. He was asked to leave by Binjiang No. 1 Middle School before the high school entrance examination. He was also Mu Yan's best friend.

Xiao Yue walked up, hammered Gu Yunhong's chest, and said with a smile: "Is No. 1 Middle School that good?"

Gu Yunhong said sadly: "I'm so tired from No. 1 Middle School, and the study pressure is so great. If I had known that I would go to Shonan with you two..."

Xiao Yue was very proud and was about to say something, but Gu Yunhong changed his tone and said: "Only by being with you two scumbags can I highlight my achievements."

"Fuck." Mu Yan and Xiao Yue each punched him.

"Haha!" We all quarrel frequently together and are used to it.

The other man is Song Ziyan, and the two women are Xu Qingdai and Lu Zhiyao, both of whom are tall.

"Let's go in and chat. I specially booked the Emperor's Hall." Song Ziyan said lightly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

"Wow, the Emperor's Hall is the best box in Wangjiang Tower. Xiao Song, you can do it." Gu Yunhong said in shock.

Everyone climbed to the top of the building and sat in the antique Emperor Hall. They had a sweeping view of the magnificent river, and their moods soared.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Ziyan smiled and said: "My father bought me a lot of warrior-level monster flesh and blood. In less than three months, I will be promoted to an intermediate knight."

"Three months? Xiao Song, your speed is incredible."

The others showed envy, especially Gu Yunhong. He was very good in cultural classes, but in the world of martial arts, he either relied on strength or, like Song Ziyan, piled money on him.

Obviously, Gu Yunhong, like Mu Yan and Xiao Yue, are from a very ordinary family, otherwise the three of them would not be so close.

Song Ziyan took advantage of the wine and suddenly said: "Xiaoyan, why didn't you call Youyou out today?"

Mu Yan frowned and said coldly: "Did you also call you Youyou?"

When he was in junior high school, Song Ziyan fell in love with Tang You at first sight and pursued her for a while, so Mu Yan and him were on the same page.

Song Ziyan called Mu Yan out this time because he wanted to take this opportunity to meet Tang You.

It's a pity that Mu Yan didn't tell Tang You about the party at all.

"Why can't I shout? You two are not together. Can you care?" Song Ziyan was a little angry.

"She is my wife, do you think I can control her?" Mu Yan asked.

"Ah hahaha, Mu Yan, you made me laugh so hard. When you were in junior high school, you kept calling your wife one after another. Did Tang You ever respond to you?" Song Ziyan laughed wildly.

"We were destined to be together for three lifetimes when we were young. The vast land and the irresistible sky are all witnesses. Do you think she is my wife?" Mu Yan's expression was extremely solemn, every word road.

Everyone was stunned. Normally, they would burst out laughing when they heard this sentence, but looking at Mu Yan's firm eyes, no one thought this was ridiculous.

Lu Zhiyao even looked a little pale.

After a while, Song Ziyan laughed loudly: "Does playing house count when I was a kid?"

"Forget it!" Mu Yan was serious as never before.

"Damn!" Song Ziyan was speechless. He wanted to ask Mu Yan, how did you do it so shamelessly?

"Tang You is at the top of the league regardless of his talent, appearance and family background. Look at yourself, what is it about you that is worthy of her?" Song Ziyan asked again.

"I made a vow to her."

"I can become an intermediate knight in less than three months. Tang You estimates that the time is also very short. And look at how long it will take you, two years, three years? Or even longer, the gap between her and you will become wider and wider. , you are not worthy at all." Song Ziyan said.

"I made a vow to her."

"Damn, can you say something else?" Song Ziyan wanted to kill someone.

Mu Yan thought for a while and said, "No."

Song Ziyan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He picked up the wine bottle and held it tightly in his hand.

To be honest, he really wanted to know if Mu Yan would have flowers on her head if the bottle was removed.

But he didn't dare. The shadow of being beaten by Mu Yan in junior high school was still there.

"Gudong, Gudong." Song Ziyan could only pour the wine bottle into his stomach.

Xu Qingdai couldn't help but speak: "You two, stop arguing. We fight each other every time we meet."

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door, and a middle-aged man who looked like a manager walked in.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Today we have a distinguished guest in Wangjiang Tower. He specified that he wants to dine in the Emperor's Hall. Can you guys move to the Queen's Hall? The environment there is also elegant. As compensation, today you will get a 50% discount on the menu. ." The manager said apologetically.

"50% off, let's go quickly." Xu Qingdai's eyes lit up. She has the mentality of a little girl and likes to find bargains.

A few people are about to set off.

Suddenly, Song Ziyan shouted: "Everyone, sit down! Why should you let me go? What a bullshit VIP! My dad is Song Gang!"

The apology on the manager's face was wiped away, and he said coldly: "Sir, I advise you to go over. With all due respect, you can't afford to offend this distinguished guest."

boom!

Song Ziyan picked up a wine bottle and smashed it directly on the manager's head.

Seeing the broken appearance and sound of the bottle, Song Ziyan enjoyed it very much: "I have wanted to do this for a long time, and it really feels good."