After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, Lu Xiaoya quickly turned over the calendar of her mobile phone. Today is indeed Zhang Yiheng's birthday, May 3.

She hurriedly changed into a goose yellow slim court dress and put on a pair of sheepskin slope heels she was used to wearing. Zhang Yiheng's blood jade looked particularly charming against the background of this dress. She covered another coat. After all, it was still a little cold at night. She hurried out with her handbag.

In the living room, master Ye was competing with Luo Yu in chess. Seeing Lu Xiaoya dressed up to go out, he asked with concern, "do you want to go out so late?"

"I booked a private room in yunya Pavilion for my friend's birthday."

"Let fuber take you there. It's not easy to take a taxi so late." Mr. Ye is still very relieved of her.

Lu Xiaoya smiled sweetly: "thank you, Grandpa."

Fubo sent Lu Xiaoya to yunya Pavilion and turned the car back.

Yunya Pavilion is a famous senior entertainment and leisure club in Kyoto. It implements the member recommendation system. People who can go in and out here are either rich or expensive. Senior government officials, industry celebrities and billionaires flock here.

Lu Xiaoya is at the door of yunya Pavilion. Because she has no membership card and no one leads her, she can only stay at the door.

She called Zhang Yiheng and asked him to come down to pick her up.

Zhang Yiheng in the private room ran out of the private room like a gust of wind after receiving a call from Lu Xiaoya.

The people in the private room are very strange. What happened to Zhang Dashao today? For a while, he beat people with a bad temper, and for a while, another person was secretly hurt there, which would be as excited as the resurrection of full blood.

Lin Yuenan pulled a more ugly smile than crying on her face: "maybe a friend has come."

Just as everyone was making jokes, Zhang Yiheng came back with a shining young girl behind him.

The girl was wearing a goose yellow Palace Dress with a gorgeous blood jade hanging from her neck and swaying skirt. For a time, it was a little distracted.

Zhang Yiheng pulled Lu Xiaoya with a happy face and said, "my friend, Lu Xiaoya."

As soon as he said this, it was like throwing a heavy bomb in the crowd, and many people took a breath. Just as they were talking, they appeared alive in front of them in a twinkling of an eye. In addition, Zhang Yiheng drove away a girl for her. The news one after another made everyone feel dizzy.

What's more surprising is that Lu Xiaoya in front of her seems... Not as unbearable as rumored. The person in front of him was obviously gentle and elegant, which was completely inconsistent with the rumor that he was rude and didn't understand etiquette.

Lu Xiaoya raised her mouth and vomited like LAN: "Hello, everyone."

Looking at Zhang Yiheng, who smiled like a flower, Lin Yuenan understood it all in a moment.

He stepped forward and bowed down very gentlemanly: "I'm Lin Yuenan, a friend of Xiao hengzi."

Zhang Yijiao also came forward and said, "his sister, Zhang Yijiao, just call me a Jiao." The words are simple, but they are very considerate.

With the beginning of these two, everyone began to introduce themselves.

Some of these people have a friendship with Zhang Yiheng's family, and some are the descendants of some wealthy business families. In a word, all of them have a prominent family background.

Zhang Yiheng jumped up and down in the private room like a monkey. Zhang Yijiao covered her face bitterly. It's a shame!

The atmosphere has become active. Zhang Yiheng took the opportunity to grab the microphone, stood on the small tea table and shouted: "today, Xiaoya is the first time to enter our circle. Later, burp... Please take care of Xiaoya. I... burp, Zhang Yiheng, thank you! "

Zhang Yiheng's seemingly mischievous but very serious words led Lu Xiaoya into the circle of famous families in Kyoto.

Most of these contacts are rich families. They gradually integrated these children when they were young, and Lu Xiaoya missed them when she was not in the Lu family. Now with Zhang Yiheng, Lu Xiaoya opened the door.

As soon as Zhang Yiheng finished making trouble, Lin Yuenan came out, put three goblets on the tea table, took out a bottle of opened red wine and poured the three goblets full.

"Xiaoya, you're late today. Everyone is waiting for you, especially xiaohengzi. He's still depressed. Do you think you should punish yourself for three cups?" Lin Yuenan looked at Lu Xiaoya with a ruffian smile on her face.

"Lin Yuenan, aren't you bullying Xiaoya?" Zhang Yijiao said aloud, "Xiao Ya came to the gathering in the circle for the first time today, and Xiao Ya is a girl! Girl! " Zhang Yijiao emphasized very emphatically.

Zhang Yijiao is Zhang Yiheng's sister, and Zhang Yiheng are twins. Born in a military and political family, Zhang Yijiao has less feminine girls and more like boys. She is atmospheric and cheerful.

"Yes, Xiao Ya is a girl!" Zhang Yiheng is determined to fight with his sister.

"Yes, I don't understand girls. Zhang Dashao knows best. Why don't you... Hey, you drank these three cups for Xiao Ya? " Lin Yuenan looked at Zhang Yiheng with a bad smile.

"Zhang Dashao drinks for Xiao Ya. You can't drink three cups of white?" There was some booing.

"Yes, at least three cups of white, and Xiao Ya has to bring them to Da Shao herself."

The atmosphere in the private room is even hotter.

Lu Xiaoya also slowly integrated into everyone's atmosphere and smiled happily.

But this smile is very dazzling in some people's eyes.

"If you have the ability to drink by yourself, you have to drink for you by brother Heng. Do you want to nod your face? " Then a very discordant voice remembered.