Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 767 I Wasn't A Gentleman 5
With a soft and waxy tone, like being coquettish, Sheng Yize finally softened his heart and let her go.

Went to take a shower and came out, the little girl was already asleep.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Sheng Yize felt as if his heart was filled.

It seemed that with An Xiaxia, there would be no regrets in her life.
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A good night's dream.

Sheng Yize took An Xiaxia to the shareholders' meeting, and An Xiaxia was still tightly wrapped. Sheng Yize was very satisfied with this.

This is the winter.

Look at those girls, it's winter, they are still wearing skirts and bare legs, whether it's cold or not!

His wife is wearing thick clothes, which look very warm and cute!
Regarding this, An Xiaxia looked at the sky speechlessly: "I really can't compliment your aesthetic..."

The general meeting of shareholders was held at the Yu'an Hotel. Not only the company's top management and shareholders, but also department managers and outstanding employees came. The scene was holding a lottery right now, and the atmosphere was at its most lively.

Sheng Yize looked around, chose a remote place where he could see the whole audience, and asked An Xiaxia to sit down first.

He wanted to sit with An Xiaxia, but men had to socialize after all, there was no other way, Sheng Yize could only ask Song Shi to take care of her.

Song Shi's peachy eyes smiled together: "Hey, little cousin, your complexion is rosy recently, is there something good?"

"Guess." An Xia Xiapi smiled bluntly, and didn't like him very much.

She hadn't forgotten that what caused the Song family's turmoil was the news that Mr. Song was terminally ill that broke out in Song Shi.

Song Shi rubbed his nose: "Well, although I used to be a little less authentic, but now I have changed my ways! We are our own people!"

"Who's with you!" An Xiaxia rolled his eyes at him, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Shi yelled to go with her, but An Xiaxia glared at him, and immediately sat back in his seat obediently.

He took a rough look around. At the banquet, there were at least ten people, overtly and secretly, here to protect An Xiaxia.

Sheng Yize really cares about her.
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Toilet.

When An Xiaxia was washing her hands, by coincidence, she ran into Chu Zhiyun.

She has obviously been well-groomed, her makeup is exquisite and elegant, and she is still wearing a cheongsam with a high slit. As she walks, she vividly interprets the three words femininity.

"You have hurt Qingwan so badly, how come you have the nerve to come back?" Chu Zhiyun said without knowing why, and beat him up.

An Xiaxia laughed back angrily: "Aunt Chu, your ability to reverse black and white has really improved!"

Chu Zhiyun snorted, and carefully touched up her makeup in the mirror.

An Xiaxia looked at her face for the first time.

Even though she was getting older, An Xiaxia had to admit that Chu Zhiyun's face was extremely beautiful.

It's not the kind of Internet celebrity face nowadays, but a very charming classical beauty, but... the eyebrows and eyes seem a little familiar.

She looked in the mirror and saw where the familiarity was coming from.

Chu Zhiyun looks a lot like Zhong Le!

It's just that the temperament of the two is completely different, so it gives people two feelings.

But if you look closely, in terms of facial features alone, the two of them are almost alike!
An Xiaxia turned on the mocking mode: "Aunt Chu, do you think Mr. Song really likes you, or does he treat you as my mother's substitute?"

brush--

The hand holding the powder puff froze suddenly, Chu Zhiyun's movements were stiff for a long time, she snorted coldly, and walked outside.

Whether it was intentional or not, she bumped into An Xiaxia, and there happened to be a puddle of water on the ground...

(End of this chapter)