The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 202 211: Name rectification [22]

There was a little sarcasm in his smile, but it was covered up and no one saw it.

"This person finally made me discover the word blood, which is rare in this world."

The big guys didn't know it, they were still looking at each other in blank dismay, and some people who had a good relationship with Jun's family in private were already talking about it.

"I used to think that I would be the only one in this world, my father's son, I once felt the loneliness of the only child, but now I find that my father did not give me such a chance, but left me I have a younger brother, so I am not an only child."

His eyes dimmed slightly, but the smile on his face did not change at all: "Now, I will officially introduce to you that the Jun family has been living abroad for many years and was only found a few days ago. The third young master of the Jun family, Mr. Jun Yanchen."

The direction of the floor lamp and the spotlight turned, and all the attention was focused on the red cloth in the background with the light. When the red cloth was pulled away, a young man in a suit and a woman in a red cheongsam came together. .

Song Manxi's eyes froze, and he got up with half-closed eyes, with a little uncertainty in his eyes.

The handbag on his lap fell to the ground with a "snap", and his pupils were filled with shock.

She stared straight at the two familiar people on the stage without blinking her eyes.Passing through the corridor less than three meters away, Jun Xiao on the stage fully noticed the reactions of the people below the stage, and a darker coldness flashed in his eyes.

But he was also strongly controlled by himself and turned his gaze away.

"Aunt Shuang, brother Yanchen, how could it be?" Gu Yanchen seemed to have noticed Song Manxi's gaze, and Gu Yanchen turned his head to meet her gaze directly, Song Manxi did not hide, his eyes were full of accusations.

Song Manxi's lips trembled slightly, and she kept looking at the person above, until Wen Ruyi pulled her to sit down, and Gu Yanchen and Gu Mingshuang went to the center of the podium, then she sat down limply.

How can it be?

How could it be Brother Yan Chen and Aunt Shuang? That was what Brother Yan Chen said to him last night, see you tomorrow.

Huh.

So ironic, so unbelievable.

How could it be like this?
Jun Xiao and Gu Yanchen on the stage seemed to be embracing cordially, but they let go of them politely.

But after all, what is more concerning is Jun Xiao's address to the two of them: "Mrs. Jun, third brother, welcome."

In this way, whether it is those who are waiting to see a good show or gossiping, they have to keep silent, because the sons of the parties have already admitted their existence with the three words "Mrs. Jun", and others can say something. What.

Gu Mingshuang, who was wearing a bright red cheongsam, had a gentle smile on his face, looking at Jun Xiao as if he was looking at his own son: "Thank you, Ah Xiao, your third brother and I will do our best for the development of the Jun family in the future." Do your part."

The flashes of swords and swords in the pupils of the two people surged in the blind spot that no one could see.

Jun Xiao, who had paused the conversation, nodded slightly, with a cold smile: "Then I will wait and see."

In the end, he left the microphone to the two of them, stepped off the stage, and sat quietly beside Song Manxi without any influence.

Song Manxi watched him walk step by step to sit beside her, and subconsciously stretched out her left hand to grab his hand.

But Jun Xiao seemed to have been touched by something dirty, and repelled him in a low voice: "Let go."

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(End of this chapter)