Mo Xiyu lowered her eyes, pulled Xue Ruan and introduced to Leng Shaotian, "Brother, this is my... today's male companion, Xue Ruan!"
Leng Shaotian moved his eyes to the right to look at Xue Ruan, and said lukewarmly: "Mr.
... Are you interested in our Xiyu?"
Mo Xiyu was startled and looked up at Leng Shaotian with complicated eyes. Xue Ruan knew about the two of them, and Leng Shaotian also knew about her relationship with Xue Ruan. So, what did he mean by saying this? No matter what
No feelings, she is his legal wife, isn't she?
He was clearly humiliating her!
Instead, Xue Ruan pulled her towards him, then raised his head and looked at Leng Shaotian provocatively, "Mayor Leng, you are really right. I have only ever been interested in your family Xi Yu in my life, but
, She seems to listen to you as her elder brother in everything, I wonder... In the future, our marriage will also need elder brother, will you nod?" Xue Ruan said, calling each other elder brother.
Mo Xiyu observed that Leng Shaotian was on the verge of an outbreak, and pulled Xue Ruan, "Brother, we are going over there, you go about your business first!" With that, she pulled Xue Ruan and walked to the banquet.
the other end of.
"You're crazy, provoke him!" Mo Xiyu complained before he sat down.
Xue Ruan just poured a glass of wine for himself and Mo Xiyu, and handed it to Mo Xiyu, "Have a drink?"
Mo Xiyu glared at him angrily, "Celebrating that you made him angry?"
"Bang" the wine glass collided with the glass tabletop.
Xue Ruan suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiyu, "This drama has just begun, and you can't hold your breath anymore?"
Mo Xiyu pursed her lips and tugged at the hem of her dress, but there was a "hiss" sound, and her fingers felt pain in her spine.
"What's wrong?" Xue Ruan got up in a hurry, walked to Mo Xiyu, pulled her finger, and when he saw blood, he pulled it over without explanation and put it into his mouth, sucked gently, and then said: "You
How could such a stupid person let you take the position of designer?"
Mo Xiyu was about to raise her hand to push Xue Ruan away, but she froze in mid-air for an instant, and then said dullly, "You...what did you say?"
Xue Ruan raised his head, glanced at Mo Xiyu, suppressed the flash of panic in his eyes, and shook his head, "You didn't say anything? I can't talk to myself?"
Mo Xiyu bit her lip, but she was rehearsing the meaning of Xue Ruan's words over and over in her mind, "Why did he let you sit in the position of designer?"
Him? Who... is he?
"
He pulled out his fingers with force, then bent down to Father Xue, "Hello, uncle!"
Father Xue didn't even look at Mo Xiyu. He stepped forward and pulled Xue Ruan up. "Come on, Uncle Han has talked about you several times today. By coincidence, her daughter is here too. Let's go say hello together!"
Xue Ruan waved away his father's hand, turned his head, glanced at Mo Xiyu with his head slightly lowered, and said coldly: "Dad, is Xiyu greeting you?"
He was obviously angry.
Father Xue turned his head, glanced at Mo Xiyu, and responded impatiently: "Oh, Mo Xiyu, long time no see!"
Anyone can hear the perfunctory tone in that cold tone.
"Dad, you..."
"Xue Ruan, go quickly!" Knowing Xue Ruan's temper, Mo Xiyu quickly interrupted him, took two steps forward, and pushed him towards Xue's father. When he saw that he was not moving, he put his toes up and whispered in his ear.
, then, I saw Xue Ruan's expression changed from cloudy with heavy rain to sunny and cloudy. He nodded to Mo Xiyu, then pulled his father and said: "Let's go, let's go!"
Where is the reluctance just now?
Mo Xiyu, on the other hand, looked at the two figures from behind, feeling a little overwhelmed.