Flash marriage president is too dominant

Attention was pulled back. Ji Qianyu saw several outstanding men in front of him.

Feng Yiting's appearance was not surprising, but none of the four young people in Qingcheng was absent, which really surprised her. Goodbye, Li Nuo. She was even more surprised that it was among several people. There were big question marks in front of her:

Doesn't she have a good "Uncle"? What's the situation?

The words whirled around his mouth, but Ji Qianyu understood that the word could not be exported!

Similarly, Li Nuo thought about it. Although she didn't know why, in her vision, it was obvious that the situation would be simpler. At a glance, she guessed that Feng Yiting came for Ji Qianyu, but didn't she have a boyfriend? Why is the atmosphere between the two so ambiguous and obscure?

Therefore, the two people only exchanged with doubts, leaving face for each other.

At this time, a waiter came in with a bunch of flowers: "Jill designer, your flowers must be delivered to you in person!"

Pink tulips! Her favorite!

Seeing the familiar package, he didn't even turn over the card. Ji Qianyu's face pulled down on the spot: "I know, take it out!"

"Where is it?" Would you like your room?

The waiter's words were still out. Ji Qianyu's tone had been a little off guard, and he said eagerly, "wherever you like, whatever you like!"

The next second, the waiter wisely turned and left. Ji Qianyu raised his hair impatiently: "sorry! I lost my manners! I have something else to do. You're free and don't accompany me! "

Before leaving, she pulled Rino's hand and said, "come out another day!"

"Good!"

He shook it hard and felt something. Li Nuo calmly patted the back of her hand. For a moment, his heart seemed to be calm. Then Ji Qianyu nodded and smiled and turned away.

At this time, on the other side, unable to resist the continuous frustration and pressure, Yin Lanxi was discouraged. Yin Lanxi also called Qingzhu building:

"Uncle Cao, I have arrived at the gate of Qingzhu building. The club you mentioned --"

"... the third floor south of the back street, OK, I know!"

After the probe wandered around and roughly determined the location, Yin Lanxi put on the phone and breathed a long breath. As soon as she turned around, a familiar black vehicle suddenly came into view. At a glance, she scanned the familiar license plate:

Sealed car?

Qingzhu building? Is he here?

Her heart beat rapidly. She unconsciously turned her body sideways. As soon as her sight fell, the successive ten million luxury cars almost entered the field of vision in rows. The steps she had just taken fell back in an instant, and then glanced around. The grade of other vehicles obviously fell back.

Spyker, Maybach?

Why is it so like those people's style? Did several other people come besides Feng Yiting?

Qingzhu building is known as Zhuoyuan's second largest film and television building. Is there any special grand event?

Probe, Yin Lanxi walked to the front door, but she didn't see any special publicity at the door. Unconsciously, she came forward and asked, and then went straight to the large banquet hall.

Just turned out of the aisle, a tall and familiar black figure broke into the field of vision without warning: Feng Yimo?

His lips were wide open, his face was filled with a smile, and he rushed two steps under his feet. Before he could speak, a charming female voice came into the air:

"You didn't tell me. How do I know? Well... We have something to say. Let's go back and talk about it! How could I know that so coincidentally, Qianyu was the object of Yiting's resistance to a blind date? "

You know, her relationship with him doesn't have to hide Ji Qianyu!

She listened to Ji Qianyu and complained unintentionally. She said that her family arranged a blind date for her because she was afraid that she couldn't get married?

Who could have thought that Feng Yiting, one of the famous "Feng Shuangjie", would let her describe it as "ignorant and unskilled"? Coupled with her tone of dislike and disgust, at that time, she really thought she was a rich second generation who only ate the old and had short-sighted eyes!

It's just, what's the situation with these two people?

Poked her in the forehead, sealed with Mo Leng and hummed, "say! How many such friends are hiding from me? "

Looking at the relationship between them, it's clear that it's not good enough. He doesn't know at all! If he knew she had such a good sister, maybe he wouldn't be like a headless fly at the moment of losing her!

"Husband, Qianyu is a woman!" His tone is like catching a traitor!

Poked her forehead again, Feng Yimo hummed, "what's the matter with the woman? It's more terrible to come out! "

He gave a joke, and then he gently pinched her cheek:

"You care too little about me! So once you lose it, it's like duckweed's broken root, and I'm at a loss! If I had cared more about you and met and walked with your friends, maybe we wouldn't have to be separated for so long! "

Hugging her, Feng Yimo dropped a regretful kiss on her forehead: "never, never again!"

Her roots, her circle, in addition to her parents and individual colleagues in her work, he really didn't integrate into it. Suddenly, Feng Yimo felt that she was just the kite line in his hand, which could be broken at any time, not the kite in his hand, which could always be firmly held in his hand.

"No, I have reservations about you and don't open my heart to you all! We are all wrong. It's not too late to start intersection! "

Their love process is accelerated, but their understanding and trust are insufficient, because they all have the past and have deep wounds. It takes time to open the wounds and make the two hearts really close!

The burning eyes met and Feng focused on the desert: "Hmm!"

Their tacit understanding still needs to be tempered!

"Then let's go in! The thousand language press conference is so great that we must vigorously support it today! Don't leave until the end. We'll have a separate date tomorrow. By the way, remind me to leave her phone number later, and I can't memorize her phone - "

"Good! Why are your hands so cold? Are they cold? "

"I just got cold water, hee, hee ~"

"Naughty! Don't get cold in winter! "

……

Nagging, they walked back, holding Li Nuo's hand, Feng Yimo stopped to warm her, and helped her pull her plush shawl in.

In one corner, looking at this warm scene, his heart and eyes were sore. Yin Lanxi clenched his fists and giggled: Jane Rino? It's her again!

Thousand words? Who is it? What does it have to do with her?

release conference?

A series of words flashed in his mind. Suddenly, Yin Lanxi thought of something and followed the past.