Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

The banquet Secretary smiled at night. The light and shadow of the day hit his side face. His sword like eyebrows showed a ruffian elegance. He smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qiao Xin couldn't help looking at him. How did he feel that this man seemed to be competing with Luo Wenyu?

Although it is normal for businessmen to compete for land.

However, she felt that the banquet Secretary night was intentional. She was deliberately waiting for Luo Wenyu to raise the price, and then backhand gave him a fatal blow.

This man

Qiao Xin couldn't help looking at Luo Wenyu. Sure enough, he saw that he was losing his mind. He just took a simple look. The man beside him stretched out his hand directly, covered her eyes with warm palms, put his thin lips against her auricles and whispered, "Xin Xin, how can you see other men?"

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Josin clapped the banquet division night's hand, "no, it's my freedom to look at people with my eyes."

"Look at anyone." banquet Secretary Ye pinched the meat on her cheeks. "Look at me more. I look much better than him."

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Banquet Secretary night is really good-looking.

His face is worthy of looking forward to life and brilliance, and his eyes are handsome and cold. When facing outsiders, he always has a kind of pride and cold like hiding and leaving.

But now he smiled, his eyes and tail picked up, and his contour was much softer.

The long and narrow eyes were bright, as if the light were gathered at the bottom of his eyes, shining brightly, staring at her eyes, unspeakable tenderness.

Joshing blinked and hurriedly reached out and pushed away his face: "well, well, I know you look good. Now the bidding meeting is over, should we go back to the company or?"

The banquet Secretary saw that Qiao Xin's expression was flat and not shy as he expected. He smiled and raised his eyebrows, followed her and said, "well, after the bidding meeting, the project will be started, and the days in the future may be very busy."

As he spoke, he glanced at josin and added meaningfully, "it may take a long time."

Busy for a long time

Josin wondered for a second and soon understood the meaning of banquet night.

This project uses her design draft, and she has to supervise the whole process, that is, she has to be a personal assistant for a long time.

Josin couldn't help asking, "it's a long time. How long will it take?"

Banquet Secretary Ye shrugged: "it depends on the progress of the construction site." he touched his chin, "slow is one year, fast is three or four years, that is to say..."

In fact, he has the final say in the construction site, but he will not tell Joe Xin.

The man winked at her. The smile aroused by his thin lips was a little lazy, like an elegant Persian cat: "you have to accompany me for a long time."

For a long time, so long as you get in love.

Qiao Xin didn't know that banquet Secretary night was thinking carefully. She nodded and said solemnly, "OK, I know. I will carefully supervise the process of the design draft!"

The girl's cheeks are as white as jade and light red. Under the light, they are charming and lovely.

I was cajoled by the banquet secretary's two words and three words. I don't know whether to say that she is simple or naive.

"Mr. Yan, please follow me to the backstage, go through the last formalities and sign the land contract." the host came over. He obviously knew the identity of Yan Siye and spoke respectfully.

"Yes."

The banquet Secretary stood up and said to josin, "wait for me here and don't run around."

The man's tone is gentle, like talking to a child.

Qiao Xinzhang opened his mouth and still make complaints about Tucao. Let's face him in front of the foreigners.

Shortly after banquet Secretary Ye left, Luo Wenyu came to him.

"Xin Xin."

Luo Wenyu was as gentle as ever. There was still an attachment to Qiao Xin in his eyes. "It's been a long time... Gone."

"Not long ago, you pointed at me by the nose and scolded me. Did you forget?" josin meant something in his words.

Of course, it means that some time ago, Qiao Xin was entangled by Xia Liu. Luo Wenyu misunderstood something between them.

Hearing the speech, Luo Wenyu's face was slightly white. He swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. I was too anxious that day. Later, I found out that it was the young master of the Xia family who pestered you first. Xin Xin, if Xia Liu didn't stick to it, you can find me and I'll do my best to help you!"

"No." Qiao Xin shook his head, his voice was terrible, and his eyes looked at Luo Wenyu as if he were looking at an insignificant stranger. "Luo Wenyu, please don't come to me again in the future."

"Xin Xin, I know I was wrong that day. Even if I can't be a lover, I can be a friend."

"No need."

Josin has always been very clean with his feelings.

Since she broke the dirty affair between her former best friend Su Qing and Luo Wenyu, Qiao Xin immediately cut off her feelings for him at the bottom of her heart. She is a little emotional cleanliness. No matter how much love she used to have, she can't accept the other party's mental or physical infidelity, let alone forgive.

Look at each other and feel physiological disgust.

Qiao Xin refused mercilessly. Even if no outsiders were present, Luo Wenyu felt a little ashamed.

In a hurry, he couldn't help accentuating his tone: "Xin Xin, I'm also a man. In recent years, I can't connect and kiss with you except dragging a small hand. What era is it now? It's normal for men to love women, but you're so conservative that your friends laugh at me that I can't get a woman."

"And that day, I was drunk and accidentally happened something wrong with Su Qing. It's my fault. I think I can change it. Don't you even give me a chance to correct it?"

Drunk?

Qiao Xin smiled, her eyes closed, her eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, and her eyes were light and heavy.

"Luo Wenyu, are you really careless?" her voice was low. "You used to be drunk. You didn't even have the strength to stand up. You directly slept by the side of the road. Why did you have the strength to consciously mess with Su Qing when you were drunk that day? Tell me, why?"

The girl raised her eyes and looked directly at Luo Wenyu's face. "Look into my eyes and answer me."

Somehow, Luo Wenyu felt guilty. He subconsciously opened his eyes and said, "I was really drunk at that time. I don't know what happened. You ask me why, I don't know."

Look, the man just won't answer her questions directly.

This is not a guilty conscience, or what?

For a moment, josin felt something missing in his heart. It was empty. Immediately, a slight pain spread out and ran through his limbs.

That kind of pain, with sour and astringent, spread to the eyes.

"Really?" joshin smiled, a little hoarse. Finally, she frowned coldly. "Then I have nothing to say. We don't have any chance. We'd better get together and break up."

"Do you really want to be so heartless?"

unfeeling?

Qiao Xin sneered in her heart. Who is heartless?

She was silent.

Luo Wenyu smiled angrily when he saw her like this and said, "Su Qing is right. You are a cold and heartless woman."