Ji Yuanming walked over quickly, his face flushed and his expression resentful. If it wasn't for such an occasion, he had to pay attention to his image, he might have grabbed Jian Ran by the neck and questioned him.

"Who agreed to break up?"

Or maybe, he was afraid of Jian Ran's strength shown in the variety show, and he was afraid that if he made a move, he would be caught and fall over his shoulder.

"Who should, who do I say, what can you do if you go up to the pole and scold me?"

Jian Ran pulled a little distance away calmly, and thought to himself, don't get me dirty with my expensive high-end suit.

"I—" Ji Yuanming was ashamed, angry, unwilling, and fearful, and his extremely complicated mood was displayed on his face for a while, which looked wonderful.

Jian Ran glanced at Zhong Fanrui, and then winked at Ji Yuanming, as if to say, the white-moonlight/muse you have never forgotten is standing in front of you, why don't you go up and lick it?

Ji Yuanming's face turned completely dark.

At this time, a waiter came over to remind, "Dear distinguished guests, the cruise ship is about to set sail, please hurry up."

Lu Yanting nodded slightly, and said softly to Jian Ran, "Let's go up and talk about it."

Lu Yuhuan, who had been watching good shows, never expected that Lu Yanting would be so calm, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "That's right, the wonderful things are yet to come, so don't rush for a while."

"Let's go." He directed at Zhong Fanrui, his voice a little cold, and then he stepped forward by himself, without waiting for him.

"...Yuanming," Zhong Fanrui was still standing there, looking at Ji Yuanming with a melancholy expression, "Why are you so entangled with him?"

"Ah? What?" Ji Yuanming followed Jian Ran's back all the time, not even noticing that there was a white-moonlight/muse beside him.

Zhong Fanrui, who was used to being admired by the stars, immediately felt a sense of crisis, and stretched out his hand to pull Raji Yuanming's sleeve, "Yuanming, are you hiding something from me?"

"During my absence..."

Jian Ran has already boarded the cruise ship, Ji Yuanming looks lonely, and withdraws his hand without any trace, "It's nothing,"

"Let's talk about it when we have time."

"I'll go up first."

Putting these words aside, Ji Yuanming walked away, leaving Zhong Fanrui standing alone.

This kind of thing, in the past, would never have happened.

He felt sorry for his own white-moonlight/muse before it was too late, how could he run away without explaining anything?

But now...

Ji Yuanming's heart was in a mess, he couldn't understand his thoughts at all,

Why do you have a strong desire to possess a dispensable substitute?!

Does he not love Zhong Fanrui anymore?

Thinking of this, Ji Yuanming had a headache,

It seems to go against the gear of fate and be crushed crazily...

Jian Ran boarded the cruise ship and stood on the deck, only to realize that the luxury and magnificence seen just now is just the tip of the iceberg, and being in it is even more "unique".

It was just a matter of embedding banknotes and gold bars on the wall, and there was a breath of money everywhere.

What's more, this kind of display of wealth is not vulgar, but very stylish. There are many international famous brands, and the logos that can be seen everywhere show the taste and extraordinaryness.

In the center of the large plywood is the dance floor, where slim, bejeweled ladies and men in haute couture suits are talking with champagne, and behind them is a piano worth tens of millions, played by a young and beautiful woman.

If Jian Ran can ignore the ferocity floating around, Jian Ran thinks it will be perfect.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly there was scorching breath in the ears, Jian Ran's heart trembled suddenly, subconsciously dodged, and blurted out without thinking, "I'm thinking,"

"Is the talisman paper I bring enough?"

As soon as the words were finished, a figure suddenly approached, "What talisman paper? Do you think it is needed here?"

Jian Ran squinted at the sound and saw Lu Yuhuan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the corner of his mouth curled up in disgust, "None of your business?"

"Jian Ran, what are you doing?" Zhong Fanrui, who was catching up, just heard this, and rushed directly between the two, "Didn't the Zhong family teach you etiquette?"

"You can say what you want about me, but you can't tell others..."

He looked like he had been wronged, he hesitated to speak.

The pretty face sets off the lovely temperament.

Standing in a remote place on the dance floor, Yu Fengyi tightened his fingertips on the wine glass, his gaze was always fixed in a certain direction, and his face was full of complex expressions.

In the past, he really loved Zhong Fanrui so much, he wished he could rush over to protect him in his arms and comfort him softly,

But now, he actually felt extremely pretentious...

"Jian Ran, have you made a fuss enough?! I have endured it, how can you make an inch?" Zhong Fanrui suddenly raised his voice, as if he was afraid that the guests around would not be able to hear him.

If Jian Ran hadn't caught a glimpse of a white shadow drifting past, he might really want to talk about who is making progress.

"Let's go, let's order some food first," Jian Ran waved his hand, calling Lu Yanting to go forward.

Zhong Fanrui was about to be forced to get stuck in the middle of the play. Of course he didn't want to give up easily, and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by a man dressed as a manager.

"You say I'm making trouble for nothing?!" Zhong Fanrui's eyes widened, almost froze.

The manager nodded and looked around, "Tonight's banquet is full of dignified social elites, if you continue to make loud noises here and intentionally stir up trouble,"

"Then I can only ask you to leave."

Zhong Fanrui looked along the line of sight, and sure enough, he saw the slightly disdainful eyes of everyone. He was slightly startled, and immediately changed his posture, "I'm sorry, I didn't control my emotions well, please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly to the surroundings to apologize, "I'm really sorry because the family affairs have affected everyone's interest."

Zhong Fanrui raised his face, with tears in his eyes, as if stars were twinkling, his pitiful appearance made people unwilling to blame,

After all, he is the male protagonist, so the halo is still there.

Jian Ran glanced at it and then turned around, put the caviar into his mouth, sipped it lightly, his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up decisively, as if full of praise,

"Like it?" Lu Yanting's eyes were burning, "I'll go..."

Jian Ran waved her hand, "No need,"

"No matter how delicious something is, it must be eaten in moderation, otherwise..."

"There will be tooth decay."

The sudden change of subject made Lu Yanting stunned, he subconsciously swept towards the dining table, and saw a pale and pale hand trying hard towards the cake.

"She—" Lu Yanting was puzzled.

Jian Ran made a gesture of "shh", then bent down abruptly, got under the tablecloth of the dining table, and immediately faced the slapped face with red lips, white teeth, and bloody eyes,

"what"

"Mom, there is a ghost—"

The little girl yelled and flew out of the dining table.

Jian Ran kept the original posture, touched his face, and muttered to himself, "Like a ghost?"

"What are you running for?"

"it's a pity,"

"I want to ask her the winning number!"