"Banquet?" Xia Ze was startled.

What banquet?

"Tomorrow night, my father will take me to a banquet. The banquet will be full of my father's friends. I hope that we can all get their blessings." Mo Keying said euphemistically. In fact, she did want to test Xia Zeyi.

Fan.

Mo Guowei's friend, that means there were many politicians at the banquet.

Xia Ze's originally gentle eyes became more touching, with a faint light, "Yingying, as long as I can take you home as my wife, I am willing to do anything, but this kind of banquet requires an invitation card.

Bar?"

"Of course."

"But I don't have it, what should I do?"

"Hmm?" Mo Keying took advantage of the situation and leaned her body into his arms, pulled up the tie, and rubbed her thin lips with her red lips, "Ze, what do you think we should do?"

Xia Ze understood.

She is testing herself.

In other words, you need to get the invitation card yourself.

This is indeed a big problem. It seems that he will stay up all night looking for someone tonight. Although he is a little tired and the cost is probably high, for the sake of his future, these contributions are insignificant.

Thinking of this, Xia Ze nodded firmly, "Yingying, I know what to do."

Therefore, what she likes most about this man is that he accommodates him in every possible way.

Mo Keying pouted her red lips and pressed them softly onto Xia Ze's lips.

The two of them immediately started kissing passionately and passionately, and it wasn't until the waiter brought the dishes that they had ordered that they returned to their original chatting and laughing self.

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…[Dividing line]…

One meal, forty minutes.

This is more tiring for him than socializing.

Lu Zhanpeng looked at his watch, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked angrily at his biological sister opposite who smiled at the waiter and said she wanted to pack it up.

"I said Feng, cough, Xiaoji, I don't want these dishes anymore. They won't be fresh when I take them back. Wouldn't it be better if you just agreed to the conditions I proposed before?"

Lu Xiaoji glanced at him, "I won't go. If I say I won't go, I won't go. I never go back on my words."

"That's not the way to go back on your word. Where have all the things you learned over the years gone?" Lu Zhanpeng's head started to hurt more and more.

Lu Xiaoji ignored him and ordered a few more dishes for the waiter to pack. This time she wanted to give Lu Zhanpeng a good deal and prepare at least the food for the next three days. Finally, the small refrigerator was put aside
Chapter completed!