After hearing this, Rong Juan just smiled, turned his eyes, and landed on a table a few meters away. He glanced at it casually and then looked away.
Mu Qian had always been keen, so she followed his line of sight and quickly locked onto the person he was looking at.
It wasn't that she could guess the person Rong Juan was looking at at once among dozens of people, but she just happened to have seen one of the faces when she was checking Rong Juan's information - Qiao Weiwei, Rong Juan's ex-wife.
The two were university alumni, but they got divorced after only one year of marriage. The real reason for the divorce cannot be found out, but it was naturally claimed to be the so-called personality incompatibility.
Mu Qian didn't expect to meet such a person here, but after thinking about it, it seemed like nothing strange.
It's just that Rong Juan frequently looked in Qiao Weiyi's direction, but Qiao Weiyi kept talking to the people next to him and didn't even look this way.
Mu Qian saw this and found it interesting. For a moment, she didn't even bother to pay attention to Huo Jinxi and started to focus on Rong Juan.
She and Rong Juan were chatting about innocuous topics, laughing and talking, and they seemed to be very close.
Not long after, the wedding officially started, and everyone's attention was immediately focused on the bride and groom.
"Speaking of which, I haven't attended a wedding in a long time." Mu Qian whispered to Rong Juan, "When was the last time you attended a wedding?"
After hearing this, Rong Juan smiled lightly and said, "When I get married."
After hearing this, Mu Qian looked at him slightly surprised, "Then I haven't touched your sadness, right?"
Rong Juan glanced at her and said with a smile, "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes drifted in a certain direction.
Mu Qian saw this and couldn't help laughing. She picked up the cup and took a sip of wine. When she turned her head, she found that Huo Jinxi and Shi Rou were gone at the other table.
Mu Qian withdrew her gaze and stopped looking around.
The wedding was carried out step by step, and it took almost an hour for all the procedures to be completed. As soon as the banquet started, the hall suddenly became lively, with people coming and going to toast, socialize, and drink.
Mu Qian was chatting about some entertainment gossip with the two wealthy ladies she had just met, when Rong Juan suddenly came over and said to her: "I'll excuse you for a while."
"Yeah." Mu Qian responded obediently, "I'll chat here while you do your business."
Rong Juan smiled slightly, stood up and walked away.
Mu Qian then glanced in the direction of Qiao Weiyi, and sure enough, no one was there.
There was too much gossip this night. Mu Qian thought, which one should I watch?
…
Joe walked into the elevator alone, pressed the floor button, watched the elevator door close in front of him, and then watched the elevator door reopen.
Rong Juan stood outside the elevator, his calm eyes falling on her face.
Qiao Weiwei frowned slightly, and then said, "What a coincidence."
"It's true." Rong Juan replied, walked into the elevator, and took a look at the only floor that Qiao pressed. There was no button.
The elevator door slowly closed, and Qiao looked at him for the only time, "You live on this floor too?"
"No." Rong Juan replied.
Qiao Weiwei: "..."
After a few seconds of silence, Qiao Weiwei spoke again: "I saw your female companion. She is very beautiful. She almost dominates the audience."
"Your male partner is not very good." Rong Juan said.
Qiao Weiwei: "..."
Fortunately, the elevator stopped in time, and as soon as the door opened, Qiao Weiwei lifted up her skirt and walked out, while Rong Juan followed her leisurely.
Qiao Wei only noticed it, stopped and turned to look at him, "You go first."
"Why?" Rong Juan also stopped and looked at her.
It’s simply unreasonable!
Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath, turned around and walked quickly to the door of his room, took out his key card and opened the door, preparing to quickly enter the room and close the door.
Who knew that the moment she was about to close the door, Rong Juan blocked the door from the outside.
"Rong Juan, what do you want to do?" Qiao Weiwei asked angrily.
When Huo Jinxi walked out of a room opposite, he happened to hear such a sentence. When he looked up, he saw Rong Juan's figure blocking the door of a room.
The next moment, Rong Juan entered the house and disappeared behind the door.
The door closed with a bang.
Huo Jinxi only glanced at it and turned towards the elevator.
As soon as the elevator opened, Mu Qian walked out with her head peeping out. When she saw Huo Jinxi standing at the entrance of the elevator, Mu Qian froze slightly, and then prepared to walk past him with a cold face.
"If I were you, I wouldn't follow you." Huo Jinxi said without looking back.
Mu Qian turned to look at him and chuckled, "It's a pity that I'm not you."
She turned around and left, while Huo Jinxi walked into the elevator in front of her.
Just as the elevator door was about to close, Mu Qian immediately left and returned, pressed the button to open the elevator, and after entering, stood in the corner sulking.
Huo Jinxi ignored her and waited patiently for the elevator to reach the highest floor before walking out.
Mu Qian followed him step by step until he stopped at the door of the room, and she bumped into him.
Huo Jinxi opened the door and turned to look at her, "Aren't you going to stare at your boyfriend and his ex-wife?"
Mu Qian raised her face and looked at him, "I am more interested in visiting the presidential suite."
After she finished speaking, she pushed aside Huo Jinxi and walked into the room first.
As soon as she entered the door, Mu Qian went straight to the inner room of the suite. Huo Jinxi seemed too lazy to pay attention to her and went directly to the cloakroom.
After Mu Qian searched the room one by one and confirmed that there was no one else in the room, she walked to the cloakroom and saw that Huo Jinxi had already untied his tie and coat and was about to take off his shirt.
She stepped forward quickly, hugged him from behind, and sniffed him.
There is no perfume smell or after-shower smell.
Even though it was obvious from the neatness of his clothes whether he had done anything, Mu Qian still checked it carefully and then felt relieved, but still snorted dissatisfied.
Huo Jinxi took off his shirt halfway when she hugged him and sniffed him. He didn't react at all. He only said: "Let go."
"I don't." Mu Qian buried herself on his back, "Unless you answer my question...are you here for me?"
"No." Huo Jinxi said.
When Mu Qian heard this answer, she laughed out loud, walked around in front of him, and quickly pecked his lips, "You mean what you say. Anyway, you are here, and I will be happy when you are here."
She threw herself into his arms again and muttered: "I don't care what happens to Rong Juan and his ex-wife, as long as you don't have anything to do with Shi Rou... Whose room did you come out of on that floor just now?
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After asking this question, she raised her eyes to look at him again, waiting for his answer.
Huo Jinxi watched her quietly for a moment, then seemed to lose his patience after all. He grabbed the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her lips.