"Where is it? Miss, you called me at this time. What can I do for you?"
Yan Rushan tapped his fingers on the desk and leaned lazily on the back of his chair.
"Have you eaten? I asked you to have lunch together." Yue Qingwan looked in the mirror in the car and found that her makeup was OK, and her mood became even better.
"What to eat?" Yan Rushan stood up, "Didn't you take Manshu out to play?"
Why don't you take my niece to dinner?
"I was kidnapped by your Yan Li and left me alone. I didn't have anyone to eat with me, right?"
"Then you come to the company."
As Yan Rushan spoke, he called his secretary and asked her to book a restaurant.
Manshu watched Yue Qingwan's red trot away, and then said to Yan Li: "Brother, if you call me over now, aren't you leaving my little aunt aside?"
The food in this place looked good. They were eating, but Yue Qingwan was asked to leave on his own?
"Are you still worried that she can't find anyone to eat with? Maybe she has made an appointment with her uncle by now."
Yan Li ruffled Manshu's hair.
Silly girl, you are still worried about others.
"No way?" Manshu blinked.
However, if you think about it, this is a good opportunity.
Okay, she doesn't worry about Yue Qingwan anymore.
Following Yan Li, he entered the Zuihong Mansion, passed through the winding path, and came to the private room behind a piece of Xiangfei bamboo.
Manshu probably knows what the theme of this box is.
When I went in and took a look, sure enough, there was a girl dressed as a girl playing the pipa inside.
Feng Cheng and Shen Yan sat on one side each.
The two occasionally spoke a few words, and there were two girls whom Manshu didn't know.
"Hey, Xiao Lizi went out and brought back a beautiful girl."
One of the sisters was wearing a very cool motorcycle suit, short hair, black earrings, even her fingernails were painted black, and she wore a cross skull chain around her neck.
At first glance, she looks like a beautiful girl on a motorcycle.
The other one was pretty and fair. She only stared at Shen Yan. Even when Manshu came in, she didn't even raise her eyelids.
It was as if no matter who came, it was not worth her to look at.
"Introducing my sister, Yan Manshu."
Yan Li generously pulled Manshu in front of the crowd.
"Manshu, you all know Brother Cheng and cousin, so I won't talk about it. This is..."
The beautiful girl on the motorcycle didn’t wait for Yan Li’s introduction, she smiled and said, “My surname is Qu, and my name is Qu Tiange.”
Manshu was stunned and blurted out: "Is this what Qu Xiang meant by singing to the sky?"
Qu Tiange: "Yes, this is Qu Tiange, I don't know what my parents thought of the name."
So careless!
"I think it sounds good."
Qu Tiange obviously didn't believe it: "Really?"
Manshu smiled slightly: "This song should only be sung by heaven, isn't it good?"
"Haha, I just like your interpretation."
Qutian singer stretched out his hand and hung Manshu's neck.
Then he pointed at the girl who was staring at Shen Yan: "She is from the Yu family, Yu Xi."
From the Yu family?
Manshu thought of Yu Yin he met in Hong Kong City.
I don't know if it has anything to do with this person.
But if this person is really related to Yu Yin, how come she is good friends with Qu Tiange?
The song Qu Tiange sounds like it belongs to Qu Jiu's family.
"Hello, Miss Yu."
"What's your name, Miss Yu? We often meet outsiders. Yu Xi and I should be one or two years older than you. You can call me Sister Qu and her Sister Xixi."
Manshu didn't care what she called her, but this Miss Yu Xi didn't seem to be willing to let Manshu call her sister.