Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"Miss Chi is very polite. Your riding skill is not good. The loser will cry. I also want to have time to discuss with Miss Chi some other day, but I don't know if Miss Chi will give me such face? " Huo Nancheng climbed up the pole.

"If you have time, of course." Chi En took out his hand and tossed the invitation back.

That means, no time.

Huo Nancheng didn't know if he understood. The gentleman said with a smile, "OK, I'll ask Miss Chi another day."

Chi En, noncommittal, digs off the topic, "President Lin, President Gu, Huo Shao..."

She paused, "Mr. Li, I've been waiting for a long time. Let's go in and have dinner."

When she had finished, Li beijue still held her hand.

The others couldn't help but look at the hand they still held.

Li Shao, what's the matter?

Why is the reaction so strange today?

Li beijue didn't pay any attention to other people's reaction. His chest had been swept by fury again and again. His face was about to drip water, and he slowly released his hand.

He's almost a finger, the release of a finger.

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Huo Nancheng has a touch of calculation in his eyes.

man

But if that's possible, it's strange.

It's said that Lord Li has someone he likes? And a son who's almost seven years old.

With the prospective fiancee of the Jin family.

And miss Chi of the habsden family seldom appears in front of the public, and almost lives abroad. How can they get to know each other, let alone have a relationship.

But no matter how incredible, no matter how impossible, he was not blind. He could see that there was something wrong with them.

He quickly calculated his chances of winning, pretending not to see the interaction between the two, "I don't know where to eat, Miss Chi, go ahead, let's follow."

He took the initiative to adjust the atmosphere, the strange atmosphere immediately spread a lot.

Chi En led the way ahead. Huo Nancheng seized the opportunity and chatted with her, "how long does Miss Chi fly? Is this your first time in Linzhou? Do you have time to play in Linshi

“……”

In front came a man and a woman's conversation, and from time to time also interspersed with other people's conversation.

Li beijue clenched his fist, and the anger in his eyes was about to start a prairie fire.

He opened his long legs and followed.

The racecourse itself is a business place integrating leisure, sports and dinner. Of course, there's a private dining room.

The manager respectfully led them to the best box. After taking a seat, the waiter poured in and served the dishes like flowing water.

In the year of 82, Lafite was poured into a fine wine dispenser and placed in front of everyone.

It's not the first time that Li beijue has come here to eat. He has never been as angry as he is now.

He looked at the little woman in riding clothes calmly picked up the goblet, poured half a glass of red wine into it, stood up, swayed around generously, and politely said, "today is my first time to meet you. I'd like to propose a toast to you."

"You're welcome, Miss Chi."

"You're welcome."

"We should respect you."