"Feed … QiMing children’s shoes what is fair communication? How can we be fair when we’ve never been together? Didn’t your dad bring you here to pick up a blind date? Look, there are a lot of fairies here today. There are well-bred people and a small family of jasper, tall, short and fat. Qi Jun chose you to leave me alone! "
Feng Baobao pulled his face and told him to look around.
Qimingli tugged at her hand and put it in her ear.
"Feng Baobao, now I like you, the little fairy."
Feng Baobao suddenly pushed him. "I warn you, don’t come with me. I won’t eat this."
"Then what kind of food do you eat? Tell me and I’ll treat you to it."
Qi Ming’s glib sticking in the past looks like flirting to outsiders.
There is a burning eye staring at them in a corner.
Yang Qianxue also noticed that Liu Jinyuan was very absent-minded and always focused on his little niece.
She said with a smile, "They look really nice in this couple’s outfit today."
It’s true that they are dressed in the same color and white, and they really look like lovers’ clothes
Unconsciously, Liu Jinyuan’s eyebrows gathered up and his hand holding the glass followed closely, and he looked up and dried the wine in the glass.
"It is said that the master of the Qi family is notorious for being afraid of novelty, and it would be a tragedy after Feng Baobao."
The woman said with some concern, but her eyes were full of laughter.
"Shut up!"
Liu Jinyuan coldly swept Yang Qianxue with a thin anger.
"Jin Yuan, you seem to dislike my comments on your little niece."
"Yang Qianxue, please weigh what to say and what not to say."
Yang Qianxue can’t believe he warned her in such a bad tone that he killed his little niece?
However, he still left her some kindness, otherwise the word "please" need not be said.
She has a feeling that Feng Baobao is really a girl who is not generally less in Liu Jinyuan’s heart.
……
At this moment, the master of ceremonies came over and called Pan Chenhui to prepare for an auspicious time.
After a while, the hotel lobby lights dimmed into colorful lights.
The emcee of the stage went to the microphone and said, "Welcome all distinguished guests to come here to witness the wedding of Mr. Pan Chenhui and Ms. Lu Manru. We warmly welcome them."
Suddenly, the field rang loudly and the palm was surging with emotion.
Liu Manru is dressed in a creamy white wedding dress with a long tail and a veil, and her heart is moving and her figure is beautiful.
Feng Baobao consciously went to see Feng Baichuan and saw that his face was never pale.
At that moment, she was convinced that Feng Baichuan must have regretted it.
After the ceremony, the music ended and the lights came on again.
Feng Baobao inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lu Jinyuan, who was pouring wine in cups while the woman around him was persuading him, but he wouldn’t listen.
Unconsciously, the footsteps move towards Liu Jinyuan.
Qi Ming stared at Feng Baobao’s back and hung his hands on the side of his clothes, slowly kneading into fists. He always felt that Feng Baobao and Liu Jinyuan’s feelings seemed to be beyond his uncle’s nephews.
Feng Baobao has gone before Lu Jinyuan. "My mother remarried and you seem more unhappy than my father."
"Oh, yes? Did I write unhappy on my face? "
His face is perfect but critical and calm, but his drinking posture is so indifferent and elegant with his glass up. He really doesn’t seem to have anything to write unhappy about.
"I can feel it, and you’ve been drinking so much."
Liu Jinyuan suddenly sneer at a creepy.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her with a huge domineering oppression.
"Then can you feel what I am unhappy about?"
Yang Qianxue’s beautiful eyes were dark, and she seemed to see something unclear from Liu Jinyuan’s eyes.
Feng Baobao in the mind a quiver bite lips "I which know what makes you unhappy? I’m trying to advise you not to drink too much wine or … you’ll get sick again. "
"oh? Are you concerned about me? "
He was a bit drunk, and there were a few traces of blood in his eyes, which was shocking.
Then you have to raise your glass and pour it down your throat.
In fact, sometimes he doesn’t know what his passion for alcohol is.
If he can’t love her, he loves wine. Less alcohol can anesthetize himself.
Fierce his wrist is a tight QiMing grabbed his hand.
He gathered his eyebrows and squeezed cold words out of his teeth.
"loose!"
Qi Ming glanced at Feng Baobao. "Feng Baobao doesn’t like you to drink. An elder should worry less about the younger generation."
Section 33
Feng Baobao slightly surprised hurriedly toward QiMing handed a look to let him loose Liu Jinyuan.
Qi Ming’s tone of voice in Feng Baobao is really annoying to Lu Jinyuan.
Lu Jinyuan’s wrist is stretched and his arm muscles are stretched.
The two are at loggerheads and won’t let go of each other.
Feng Baobao didn’t expect his kindness to turn into their arm strength contest.
Feng Baobao was so anxious that he stamped his feet and lowered his voice.
"Let go. Let go. People will notice this way."
Liu Jinyuan Lin however slammed his lips and made a force. In the course of the dispute, he carelessly pushed the glass to Qi Ming and spilled a glass of red wine on his chest.
Qi Ming looked at his expensive clothes, and the white west was made out of a large area of red religion, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.
"You deliberately!"
Qi Ming frowned deeply and his eyes kindled anger.
Lu Jin’s principle responded indifferently and looked at Qi Ming with a long eyebrow, as if to say to him-ginger is great, do you understand?
Then Lu Jinyuan gracefully put the glass and turned around lightly.
"Liu Jinyuan didn’t mean to take off your clothes for me and I’ll clean it for you."
Feng Baobao quickly said that she knew that Qi Ming’s impulsiveness would inevitably intensify and become an unmanageable situation.
A listen to Feng Baobao this is still in the maintenance of Liu Jinyuan his mood is even worse.
