This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 220 Your aesthetic is so unique!

  In Dou Suyuan's view, Yan Shiqi has an elegant temperament and a quiet temperament. Sitting next to Xiaosi, the two people look better and better.

  He admires such a girl who is not arrogant or impetuous, her dignified manner, showing tenderness and comfort.

  Yan Shiqi smiled and dragged the wine glass, humbly and pleasantly said: "Don't say that, Uncle Dou, your lot is worth our bidding."

  During this period, the sound of polite conversations was endless in the commercial hall.

  Some juniors responded from time to time, and no one rushed in.

  On such occasions, Yan Shiqi also fully felt their express respect and respect for Dou Suyuan.

  This Mr. Dou, should not be underestimated. It is not just a philanthropist that can be so respected by the heirs of several big families.

  In chatting, Qiao Mu always looked down at the mobile phone under the table.

  The little girl played this game, the file was too big, he waited ten minutes to finish it.

  Seeing that the game was downloaded, he couldn’t wait to open the interface.

  After poking twice...

Suddenly, a burst of passionate music rang in my ears, interrupting the peaceful chat by the table.

  Qiao Mu: "..."

other people:"…"

  Qin Baiyu handed him a gloomy look across the table, while Han Yunting kicked him under the table, knowing how polite!

  Yan Shiqi quietly tugged at the man’s sleeve, and when he handed it over, he flipped the screen of the phone to show him.

  The mobile page is her circle of friends. It shows a link about the game just posted by Qiao Mu: Come and hack me!

  Qin Baiyu: "..."

  At this time, after Qiao Mu exited the interface pretendingly, he coughed slightly, "Sorry, I have a text message, Uncle Dou, Mayor Zong, you talk first, I'll go out and call back!"

  That exciting and sonorous music is a text message ringtone?

  Your aesthetic is so unique!

  Qiao Mu swaggered out of the business hall, and wanted to throw his mobile phone as soon as he went out.

After enduring it for a long time, his thumb inadvertently touched the WeChat page, he glanced at it and saw someone commenting on him.

  Click to open it, and under the game link, there are four people's replies.

   Yunting: [Weak][Weak][Weak]

  聿: Playthings lose their will!

  17: [smiles]

   Xiaoyu: Damn, second brother, you also play this? Come on, let's get black together, I'm Yu Ji's life. [shy]

  Qiao Mu silently deleted this hand-slip link, and he calmed down with a cigarette outside the open-air corridor.

  The fourth child is right, it's fun!

  But...the little girl likes it, he has to learn to understand first, and then talk about the issue of losing one's ambition!

  ...

  It was less than eight o'clock when Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu left the mansion this night.

  She got into the man’s Lincoln car and at the same time sent a message to Ling Zihuan, asking Mu Yi to send her back without waiting.

  Xiaoya quickly agreed with a headache, and she spread out into the car, folded her ankles together, shaking her ankles at ease.

   "Wood, go, let's go home." Then, she took out her phone again, planning to play a man-machine mode.

  Playing with humans and computers, no one will call her an undercover.

  Ling Zihuan had just taken out the phone, and Mu Yi's car had just started the engine, and a figure entered outside the car door that hadn't closed yet.

   startled her.

  "Second Uncle?" Ling Zihuan quickly put away the phone, "Are you finished?"

   Didn’t I just say that I’m going to chat with a few elders? How long will it take to finish?

  Qiao Mu's dark gaze glanced at her, his face was sullen and he didn't speak, and he sat down at the door naturally.

   "Mu Yi, drive."

  The relationship between the little girl and Mu Yi is too good?

  What did you say just now, and ‘let’s go home’...

  Go back to whose house, who is us? !

  It's very uncomfortable to listen.

  Mu Yi bumped into Qiao Mu's sight from the rearview mirror, and within a second he retracted his gaze, started the car and left the mansion without saying a word.

  (End of this chapter)