Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough
Chapter 131 What kind of play are you singing?
Chapter 131 What kind of play are you singing?
Yanyu Tea House occupies a huge area, and there are both Chinese-style buildings and Western-style buildings inside. The loft under the name of Song Siqiao is a two-story building with a pure ancient design. The decoration inside is very luxurious and the name is also very poetic. It is called "Light Rain Pavilion" ".
At this moment, there was still half an hour before the banquet officially started. Song Siqiao took out her mobile phone and called Mr. Qin. Once connected, she sweetly called out: "Grandpa."
When Mr. Qin heard it, he immediately benefited physically and mentally, and said cheerfully: "Sisi? Where are you? The banquet will start later, and the seat next to Grandpa is reserved for you today."
"Understood, Grandpa, I promise I won't let you down."
"That's good, be careful yourself, the tea house is so big, don't run around."
"Good grandpa."
After putting down the phone, Song Siqiao said to Xu Fang: "Sister Fang, can we finish everything in half an hour?"
Xu Fang nodded: "No problem."
Song Siqiao reached out and tore off the red wig on her head, revealing her long chestnut hair that had just been dyed.
"Sister Fang, I dyed this according to your request, do you see it right?"
Xu Fang picked up a bunch and looked at it: "Yes, but the ends of the hair are a bit dry. I want to cut them all off. Are you willing?"
"No problem, let's go upstairs quickly." After Song Siqiao finished speaking, she and Xu Fang carried the box and hurried upstairs. When they reached the corner of the stairs, they turned around and said to Max and Bian Weiwei who were in a daze. Just wait, if you can’t wait, you can leave early.”
After entering the room, he closed the door with a "bang".
"What kind of play is she...?" Bian Weiwei was confused.
Max crossed his legs and knocked on the melon seeds leisurely.
"You'll know in a while."
-
Imperial Airport.
Ye Minghan walked out of the VIP passage quickly in a pure black haute couture suit, and Qiu Nan followed closely behind.
"Boss, are you going to the company now?"
In fact, his voice-over is, why are you in such a hurry to go to the company?
Ye Minghan ignored it, walked a few steps and then stopped suddenly. Qiunan almost bumped into him, and his tongue became knotted in fright.
"Boss, you... did you forget to take something?"
"Is the Qin family's tea party held at seven o'clock?" Ye Minghan asked thoughtfully.
"Yeah, it starts in about 10 minutes."
"Go to Yanyu Tea House."
On this side, half an hour has passed.
Max had already started cracking the second bag of melon seeds, but Song Siqiao still didn't come down, and Bian Weiwei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"It's only two minutes away. What the hell is she doing? If you don't come down, I'm going to go up and pry open the door!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a "creak" and the door opened.
Then footsteps sounded slowly on the wooden stairs.
From the sound, it can be judged that at least the stilettos with no less than ten centimeters have been stepped on.
One by one.
Elegant and calm.
Bian Weiwei and Max raised their heads at the same time.
At that moment, there was silence all around.
A moment later, the melon seeds in Max's hand fell to the ground with a "crash"...
……
Main banquet hall.
Because this is a nationally-focused banquet, the venue was decorated gorgeously and brilliantly. The long red carpet stretched from the door to the stage.
Mr. Qin sat on the main seat, and the seat beside him was vacant. Fang Xia's eyes lit up when she led Qin Shiran in. She thought to herself that being able to sit next to Mr. Qin would be more eye-catching than wearing any famous brand clothes, so she intentionally Push Qin Shiran over.
"Xiao Ran, come and sit next to Grandpa. Young people have sharp eyesight, so it's easy to pick up vegetables and pour wine."
(End of this chapter)
Yanyu Tea House occupies a huge area, and there are both Chinese-style buildings and Western-style buildings inside. The loft under the name of Song Siqiao is a two-story building with a pure ancient design. The decoration inside is very luxurious and the name is also very poetic. It is called "Light Rain Pavilion" ".
At this moment, there was still half an hour before the banquet officially started. Song Siqiao took out her mobile phone and called Mr. Qin. Once connected, she sweetly called out: "Grandpa."
When Mr. Qin heard it, he immediately benefited physically and mentally, and said cheerfully: "Sisi? Where are you? The banquet will start later, and the seat next to Grandpa is reserved for you today."
"Understood, Grandpa, I promise I won't let you down."
"That's good, be careful yourself, the tea house is so big, don't run around."
"Good grandpa."
After putting down the phone, Song Siqiao said to Xu Fang: "Sister Fang, can we finish everything in half an hour?"
Xu Fang nodded: "No problem."
Song Siqiao reached out and tore off the red wig on her head, revealing her long chestnut hair that had just been dyed.
"Sister Fang, I dyed this according to your request, do you see it right?"
Xu Fang picked up a bunch and looked at it: "Yes, but the ends of the hair are a bit dry. I want to cut them all off. Are you willing?"
"No problem, let's go upstairs quickly." After Song Siqiao finished speaking, she and Xu Fang carried the box and hurried upstairs. When they reached the corner of the stairs, they turned around and said to Max and Bian Weiwei who were in a daze. Just wait, if you can’t wait, you can leave early.”
After entering the room, he closed the door with a "bang".
"What kind of play is she...?" Bian Weiwei was confused.
Max crossed his legs and knocked on the melon seeds leisurely.
"You'll know in a while."
-
Imperial Airport.
Ye Minghan walked out of the VIP passage quickly in a pure black haute couture suit, and Qiu Nan followed closely behind.
"Boss, are you going to the company now?"
In fact, his voice-over is, why are you in such a hurry to go to the company?
Ye Minghan ignored it, walked a few steps and then stopped suddenly. Qiunan almost bumped into him, and his tongue became knotted in fright.
"Boss, you... did you forget to take something?"
"Is the Qin family's tea party held at seven o'clock?" Ye Minghan asked thoughtfully.
"Yeah, it starts in about 10 minutes."
"Go to Yanyu Tea House."
On this side, half an hour has passed.
Max had already started cracking the second bag of melon seeds, but Song Siqiao still didn't come down, and Bian Weiwei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"It's only two minutes away. What the hell is she doing? If you don't come down, I'm going to go up and pry open the door!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a "creak" and the door opened.
Then footsteps sounded slowly on the wooden stairs.
From the sound, it can be judged that at least the stilettos with no less than ten centimeters have been stepped on.
One by one.
Elegant and calm.
Bian Weiwei and Max raised their heads at the same time.
At that moment, there was silence all around.
A moment later, the melon seeds in Max's hand fell to the ground with a "crash"...
……
Main banquet hall.
Because this is a nationally-focused banquet, the venue was decorated gorgeously and brilliantly. The long red carpet stretched from the door to the stage.
Mr. Qin sat on the main seat, and the seat beside him was vacant. Fang Xia's eyes lit up when she led Qin Shiran in. She thought to herself that being able to sit next to Mr. Qin would be more eye-catching than wearing any famous brand clothes, so she intentionally Push Qin Shiran over.
"Xiao Ran, come and sit next to Grandpa. Young people have sharp eyesight, so it's easy to pick up vegetables and pour wine."
(End of this chapter)
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