Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"Bang——" The man was kicked directly to the ground.

Seeing the man's embarrassment, Mo Yu casually tugged on his tie, his face was calm, but his eyes were cold to the bone.

"You bitch-" The man's vicious eyes glared directly at Mo Yu. However, when he met the other's stern eyes, the man felt cold all over his body, and the cold even spread to every cell. It makes men feel like their scalp is numb.

It takes about five minutes.

The young man just walked out of the bathroom, but as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a figure leaning against the wall.

The young man's blond hair and light brown eyes raised slightly and locked eyes with Mo Yu who was standing there.

Mo Yu was just startled for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes slightly and planned to walk past Jing Ye without looking away.

Yes, the person leaning against the wall is Jing Ye.

He just happened to come here to smoke, but he didn't expect to see such an interesting scene.

"I've seen everything." The ruffian's voice contained a hint of amusement.

Mo Yuxin's long figure paused, and after a while, he said: "So what?"

Looking at the handsome and flamboyant face in front of him, Mo Yu's slanted eyes were calm and unruffled, as if Jing Ye was nothing but air in his eyes.

Jing Ye looked into those dark pupils, her mind spinning a thousand times, and then she curled her lips: "What's your relationship with Wan Zexi?"

Mo Yu's eyes were dark. He didn't want to talk nonsense to the guy in front of him, so he immediately walked away with his long legs.

Looking at the departing figure, Jing Ye's eyes darkened, as if she had thought of something, and Jing Ye suddenly raised her lips playfully and smiled.

…

"Prince!"

"What's the matter?" The young man just woke up, rubbed his hair sleepily, and sat on the bed lazily and casually.

"Today is Mrs. Xu's eightieth birthday. The Xu family sent the invitation letter early this morning."

"Xu family?" Wan Zexi paused with her fingers for a moment. When talking about the Xu family, she couldn't help but think of the Xuchang who had troubled her before.

"The prince's plan?"

"Go, of course you have to go. After all, it would be rude if the old man's birthday boy didn't go." A low-spirited and undisciplined voice sounded.

Standing in front of the mirror, the young man fastened the buttons slowly with his slender fingers. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, a little confused, but also looking a bit lazy.

Wan Zexi opened his phone and saw three red dots appearing on the WeChat software. The boy's fingers paused for a few seconds, and then he opened the WeChat group.

I saw a series of messages on the screen scrolling down quickly. Wan Zexi smiled. Such news popped up in just a short time. Aren't they usually busy?

Wan Zexi is a person who likes to be quiet. At first, when he saw these fans chatting so happily, he felt that he didn't quite understand them. How did they get so much to talk about?

Seeing that the screen had finally reached the bottom, Wan Zexi's slender fingers clicked on a sentence in the input method and sent it.

"None": What kind of gift would the elderly like on their birthday?

"Group leader": If the old man celebrates his birthday, he can send flowers, longevity flowers or evergreens.

"Lonely Wine": Just follow what you like, and it will be fine if your heart comes to you.

There are a lot of messages below that suggest what gifts to give, but only "Lonely Wine" makes sense. No matter how good the gift is, it's better to just give it what it wants.

The boy finally flipped through his phone casually, then turned off the screen after a few minutes. Finally, the boy made a call to Xiao Hei.