Ye Qingxia sadly looked at the balcony on the second floor close at hand. There was nothing to climb except the withered rattan full of walls. She really wanted to be as light as a swallow and jump up at once. She fell to the ground and fainted. She finally got up, put on her down jacket and walked towards the window of the hall. Through the wide floor glass windows of the hall, the scene in the hall can be seen at a glance. Night Zhi man is like a princess, smiling and sitting aside, surrounded by a group of Childe brothers. There is no Gao Qingfeng in the childe's brother. It turned out that he was standing in front of several ladies and young ladies not far away. Although the two people are at a distance, their eyes meet in the air from time to time, look at each other, smile and then separate. Ye Qingxia couldn't help thinking: a pair of bitches! You must tear up these bitches when you find a chance. Grandpa yedongyi's eyes are heavy, but his eyes are bright. He blushes and speaks to a thin old man beside him. Although the old man was silent, he was haunted by the authority of the superior. Yedongyi probably felt that his momentum was not enough to resist coercion, so he spoke to the thin old man in a loud way. The old man should be Han Sicheng's grandfather. After glancing at the old man, ye Qingxia, who was blind, suddenly saw a familiar dress. The sportswear with blue and white stitching is eye-catching on this occasion full of suits and shoes. The familiar figure was standing in front of the table with all kinds of famous wines, drinking and drinking. A curly hair was dyed golden by crystal light, which was very eye-catching. Miss Zhu! Why is he here? Ye Qingxia didn't expect that Zhu Wenxu would stand in the inner field of the party where even her cousin of the urban management team leader was not qualified to set foot. A lady in her forties came forward to talk to Zhu Wenxu. Zhu Wenxu frowned and looked calm, not giving him a good face at all. On the contrary, the lady looked cautious. After saying two words, she hurried away without disturbing Zhu Wenxu's drinking here. Ye Qingxia stood outside, looking at the plot in the room through the large French window, and couldn't help smacking his tongue. This Zhu Wenxu is worthy of being the number one male PR of Junhao. These customers are ladies. The lady is Lord Jin. How can anyone do business and give him a face? If male public relations also have comments, Zhu Wenxu must be a bad one. Ye Qingxia silently despises Zhu Wenxu's professional ethics in her heart. Zhu Wenxu seemed to feel something and turned back towards Ye Qingxia. Ye Qingxia quickly raised her warmest smile and waved to him! She shouted in her heart: Zhu tou... Card, I'm here. Take me in. However, Zhu Wenxu didn't find her landing outside the window. He turned back and continued to drink. Ye Qingxia quickly opened Xiaohei's backpack, found her mobile phone and called Zhu Wenxu. Ye Qingxia frowned at Zhu Wenxu and took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket. When he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone, his face was filled with a charming smile full of sunshine“ Hello, classmate Xiaoye, what's up? " His voice spread to Ye Qingxia's ears with a power of bewitching people, and made her heart tremble. Before ye Qingxia spoke, Zhu Wenxu continued, "of course, it doesn't matter." He got up and walked out. Then he asked, "do you want to invite me to dinner?" Ye Qingxia was speechless. She knew it was 6:30 p.m. and she called him at dinner time. No wonder he had a red head... Cards would think she wanted to invite him to dinner. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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