"Yuhao, there are so many people here, forget it first, let's talk about it when you go back." After saying that, he looked at Ji Chuyang and said charmingly, "I'm so embarrassed. This child has always been like this. I believe President Ji won't mind?"
Ji Chuyang let his lips go, "It doesn't matter" there is nothing to mind at all
Ye Suyi smiled and said, "That's good, President Ji please let me go, we have to greet others." After that, he walked Lan Yuhao away
Ji Chuyang turned his eyes away indifferently, and the women around him cast admiration. He completely pretended that he didn't see it, and walked over to get a glass of red wine, and then walked towards the quiet corner, staring at him in the crowd, he looked at him.
When he arrived at a girl's figure, there was a slight pain in the teeth on his shoulder, and he pondered:
"Is it her?"
Half a year ago, when he saw her the first time he let her go to his bed!
Originally, she would wipe it from his mind like other women when she got into bed, but that time, she accidentally left a tooth mark on his shoulder. Every time she saw that tooth mark, her mind flashed.
After her appearance, this feeling made him very unhappy
Ling Xiaoqian was searching in the crowd and finally found Lan Yichen in the corner
"Young Master, the coat you want." She came over and handed the black coat in her hand to Lan Yichen. Just now she was in the apartment, and the young master suddenly sent a text message asking her to bring a coat over, so she hurried here.
Lan Yichen looked at her coldly, without saying a word, took the coat and wore it on her body, which was covered with a white shirt with a small horned denim, and a pair of long boots. She was indifferent and distant, but she was still very handsome and charming.
Seeing that he was dressed a little slanted, Ling Xiaoqian reached out and helped him get it neatly. However, he just lowered his head slightly, cold but very docile, allowing her fingers to flow between his clothes.
Not far away, Ji Chuyang looked at them, maybe it was a problem with the angle. They looked like close lovers in the distance. In his eyes, he felt inexplicably displeased.
Suddenly, a raging smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he walked slowly over
Ling Xiaoqian made up her clothes and smiled at Lan Yichen: "Young master, it's nothing, so I'll go back first."