Fast Travel: Aquaculture of the Evil Girl 108 Styles

Chapter 12 The Correct Posture of Bai Yueguang (12)

How could Xue Xiangxiang listen to Suian's words? Although she was better than that bitch Yin Mingli, she was not good enough to order her.

But just as Xue Xiangxiang was about to bite like a mad dog again, I saw the other party's shining beautiful eyes lightly closed, his face was no longer as gentle as before, his eyes were like frost and ice, the coercion of the superior made Xue Xiangxiang disappear in an instant arrogance.

In the end, Xue Xiangxiang reluctantly walked up to Cheng Rui, pressing his white teeth against his lower lip:
"Brother Rui, I'm sorry."

Even the apology was very in line with Xue Xiangxiang's style, very arrogant and insincere, and after he finished speaking, he gave Yin Mingli an angrily gouged out look.

"Miss Xue, you should apologize to me, not Ah Rui."

Yin Mingli knew that she shouldn't be chasing her at this time, pretending to be wronged and then crying along with the rain would win the man's heartache and guilt even more.

But if her attitude is not tough, then everyone who heard Xue Xiangxiang's words just now will label her as a money worshiper and peripheral girl.

"You count..."

Suian came over, took a tissue and gently and carefully wiped off the wine stains on Yin Mingli's cheeks:

"Is it me, the host, who surprised the guests? It's all a misunderstanding. Xiangxiang Jiao is used to being petty, but he has a good heart. I apologize on behalf of Miss Xiangxiang and Yin. I'm sorry."

Yin Mingli pushed away the opponent's hypocritical hand, facing the pointing around, she responded with four or two thousand catties:

"Ms. Jiang said that if I insist on holding on, it would seem that I am aggressive. I don't know what is wrong with Ms. Jiang. Since it is a misunderstanding, let it go."

Her words showed that Jiang Suian was just taking advantage of her power to prevent herself from pursuing it, but she also understood the general difference and Xue Xiangxiang didn't care about it.

Sure enough, Cheng Rui glanced at Sui'an coldly.

Suian received this glance, and when everyone thought she would lose her composure and bite Yin Mingli back, she just lowered her eyes to hide the injury in her eyes:

"I'm sorry I didn't think carefully, but it's windy at night, Ah Rui should take Mingli to change clothes."

The woman's pretty face still has a decent and gentle smile, but she can still feel her loss and sadness, and her fragile appearance makes people resent Yin Mingli who made her sad.

Cheng Rui also subconsciously thought that this matter had nothing to do with Sui'an, and he shouldn't blame her.

However, he would not apologize to Jiang Suian, but just nodded to her.

The farce was over, and the onlookers dispersed because of their identities.

Sui Anwen asked the waiter beside him for a tissue, and then handed it to Dou Jingsi with some concern:

"Jingsi, why don't you go change your clothes too?"

Dou Jingsi didn't take the tissue, his voice was faint, with a low end, and it sounded very gentle in the noisy night. ·

"No, thank you." When those people were distinguishing each other just now, he wiped it, and it didn't splash much.

Sui An didn't force it either, and withdrew his hand that was frozen in the air, without the embarrassment of being rejected, but instead made a more sincere suggestion:
"Doctor Dou should take good care of your body," Sui An tapped his lower eyelids with his fingertips, reminding the other party's tired light blue eyes: "Okay, if you need anything, call the Jiang family's waiter, I will Go and entertain the other guests first."

What the other party doesn't need to care about is just meddling in other people's business. Sui'an expressed his concern but didn't give instructions to ask the other party to do it.

"Well, I see, you go."

Although Dou Jingsi didn't understand why Sui An suddenly cared so much about his body, it was not offensive.

It was already late at the end of the dinner, so Sui An simply slept in the Jiang family's old house for the night and did not return to his apartment.

In the past, Jiang Suian liked Rieger Begonia very much. On her 15th birthday, Jiang's father had the entire Jiang family villa planted with Rieger Begonia for his youngest daughter.

Sui An was approaching Rieger Begonia to smell the fragrance of the flowers, when an inappropriate person interrupted her leisure time.

"Jiang Suian, why are you here?"

It's Jiang Heju, the only son of the Jiang family, and the elder brother of Jiang Suian.

At this time, he was looking indifferent, and even questioned why his sister appeared at home with a bit of disgust.

Sui An ignored Jiang Heju's displeasure, but looked at the man beside him, and realized that he was wearing home clothes, which was not particularly appropriate, and felt a little bit ashamed:

"Hi brother, the dinner party ended late yesterday, so I didn't leave."

Only then did Jiang Heju remember that yesterday was the welcome banquet for the 'most precious' eldest lady of the Jiang family, but he frowned when he saw that Jiang Suian was only wearing a thin white dress:
"Mr. Rong, this is my sister Jiang Suian, let's go in and talk."

Rong Chang nodded towards Jiang Suian in a gentlemanly manner, his gaze was gentlemanly and just right, and he didn't linger on this beautiful lady for too long.

After the two left, Sui'an touched the petals that opened just right, with a bright smile.

The two who were talking not far away could still see through the window the beauty without makeup in the flower garden, like an angel who strayed into the mortal world.

"Mr. Rong?"

Jiang Heju realized that his partner did not listen to him, and followed his gaze to see his unpleasant sister.

The man who was 'caught' didn't feel embarrassed, his eyes were still burning, like a hunting beast staring aggressively at its prey

"Mr. Jiang, you continue to talk."

Jiang Heju didn't worry about his sister like a normal brother, or warn the impolite guy in front of him. Instead, he continued to calmly talk about the company's cooperation, thinking about something in his heart.

(End of this chapter)