Ling Yansen saw her hanging her head in a daze, thinking that she was still trapped in the whirlpool of Xiao Yixiang's appearance, and her heart suddenly became angry.
He waved his hand and held her slender shoulders. He moved roughly, regardless of whether she could bear it or not, and straightened her upright. His gloomy outline seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He looked straight at the man in front of him and heard his voice.
Without showing emotion, he said, "Mr. Xiao, you're a little late. I'm really sorry for the longing looks in the room."
As he said that, he glanced at him with a mocking look, and everyone around him looked away.
"Haha, I met him briefly at Qingfang's bidding meeting last time. I didn't expect that a big shot like Mr. Ling could remember an unknown person like me. Xiao is really flattered."
Xiao Yixiang reached out and approached with a clear voice. He wore a pair of rimless glasses on the straight bridge of his nose. His face was handsome, his appearance was gentle, and he looked calm and elegant. However, when the thin glass on the rimless glasses covered it, everyone could only see.
No one can see the light reflected above and what it looks like behind the mirror.
"Mr. Xiao is being humble. As we all know, there are many shortcomings in family businesses. It is not easy for Mr. Xiao to manage Zhihe in an orderly manner at a young age." Ling Yansen smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, his eyes deepened slightly, and he looked at that
He glanced at the rimless glasses twice more, then tilted his head with interest and looked at the dark head beside him.
Qingwu kept her head lowered, silently accepting Ling Yansen's lively scrutiny. The skin on her arms was spread in his cool and dry palms, and she reflexively got goosebumps. Almost at the same time, her shoulders felt heavy.
Ling Yansen's face darkened, and the goosebumps on his palms made him feel very uncomfortable. He really wanted to squeeze her to death! She kept shouting about revenge. When she saw Xiao Yixiang, she was still so excited that goosebumps stood up all over her body.
What a woman!
Xiao Yixiang turned sideways, his eyes behind the frame were as bright as fire, as if something was surging, but he soon calmed down, suppressed his voice and opened his lips lightly, "Qingwu, long time no see."
Feeling the body half-encircled in his arms tremble suddenly, Ling Yansen frowned, his face sank, and he tightened his hands without a good temper.
Qingwu felt pain from being pinched by him. She slowly raised her head. White leather shoes swayed in her field of vision, followed by dark blue trousers, a slender hand holding a goblet, a tie with exquisite texture, and a protruding Adam's apple.
Ling Yansen is as wild and evil as he is, but his Adam's apple is not prominent, and he is as gentle and polite as the person he is.
Her gaze stopped here, and she didn't dare to look any further.
"Mr. Xiao, it's been a long time indeed. Thank you for the honor of attending Yansen and I's wedding banquet." She controlled her speaking speed, staring at the tie of exquisite texture, wondering if she could laugh smoothly.
Behind the rimless glasses, her eyes were raised with a smile. She was still like this. Whenever she didn't dare to look directly, she would lower her gaze, stare at his chest and talk to him. She was obviously very dull, but he was
I think it's cute.
In the awkward atmosphere, a man in a black suit ran up to Ling Yansen, whispered a few words, and left in a hurry.