Pampered By Mr President!

Shi Beiyu approached with his lips curled, his eyes burning with scorching fire.

If he didn't want to set off to Leng's house immediately, he wanted to hold her upstairs to do what he wanted to do.

When looking at Bei Yu only smiled but did not speak, Mou Siyin couldn't help but frowned: "Why, it doesn't look good?"

Shi Beiyu stepped forward and hugged her willow-like waist: "Very beautiful."

Mousse laughed: "Poor mouth!"

When Shi Beiyu heard this, he whispered softly in his ear. For a moment, Mou Siyin's face suddenly turned red like a cooked shrimp.

"You... are simply a hooligan!"

Mousse gritted her teeth and spoke in a low voice.

Shi Beiyu snorted twice and hugged her to the door.

Mr. Leng’s birthday banquet was held in the old house of Leng’s house. The place of Leng’s house was big enough, even if he wanted to hold a wedding at his own house, it would be no problem.

Mou Siyin has never been to Leng's house. Today is the first time.

For the descendants of the general family, the courtyard was designed to be magnificent than other official residences, and the corner of the courtyard exudes solemnity and sharpness.

As a son-in-law, Yue Xiang had arrived early.

Not to mention Leng Jiuchen and Leng Jiao, they have been entertaining guests a long time ago.

Seeing Shi Beiyu and Mou Siyin, Leng Jiao said unceremoniously: "Grandpa Shi and Aunt Shi have already arrived. You two are only here now. Isn't it interesting?"

Shi Beiyu raised his eyebrows: "Are we late?"

Leng Jiuchen snorted softly: "Sky Amo has been here long ago, and I'm waiting inside."

Shi Beiyu laughed softly: "Isn't it just a while late, what kind of attitude do you have, bad review!"

Mousse tone: "······"

Under Leng Jiuchen's contemptuous eyes, Shi Beiyu walked into the banquet venue with Moussy Yin in his arms.

On the red carpet floor, the word "Shou" hangs high, beaming everywhere.

Not far after entering, I saw Yue Xiang and Leng Yunfeng who were entertaining guests.

Seeing the two, Yue Xiang was very happy, but Leng Yunfeng was...not so happy anymore.

Especially when I saw the mousse sound, my angry teeth itchy.

"Ayu, Yinyin, you are here."

Shi Beiyu smiled and nodded: "Well, Uncle Yue is busy tonight."

Yue Xiang laughed and said, "Fortunately, Skye’s children are in the south, you can bring the voice over, just now you were talking about you never coming."

"okay."

In front of Leng Yunfeng's face, Mou Siyin couldn't help but talk to Yue Xiang, smiled at him and nodded, and then left Beiyu with time.

And Leng Yunfeng's eyes stared at her back like poison, gritted his teeth in hatred!

"what happened again?"

Yue Xiang looked at Leng Yunfeng's resentful eyes all the time on Mou Siyin, and said helplessly in a low voice.

Leng Yunfeng retracted his gaze with a sad expression on his face, "Seeing her, reminds me of Yiru and Yiming, they are really pitiful, and my grandfather can't come back after his birthday!"

Yue Xiang frowned: "It's fine when you want."

Leng Yunfeng snorted, "Look at my sister-in-law. For so many years, I have ignored world affairs and devoted myself to the Buddha. Even Xiao Jiu and Mei Ning were engaged to her and she did not come back. If He Yiming is not present, it just can't be justified."

Yue Xiang frowned deeper: "Don't be arrogant anymore. I've talked to my dad about their situation, and his old man has expressed his understanding, so don't complain anymore."

Leng Yunfeng was furious, and Yue Xiang said again: "Today is Dad's birthday banquet, don't do anything else."

After that, he stepped away.

Leng Yunfeng stamped his feet immediately!

"You are eccentric!!"

"What's wrong with Mrs. Yue?" Seeing her so angry, a group of Ziguan ladies couldn't help but leaned over.