Chapter 788

Su xiangnight stood by the guardrail in the corridor. I don't know when the night has fallen quietly. The colorful lights lit up the whole city of C, as if it had been put into a mythical kingdom in an instant.

The wind was blowing slowly, and it was about to be the Mid Autumn Festival. The night began to feel cool.

He reached out and touched his arm. He looked for a while and was ready to go in.

"Hello, Miss Su! I'm the president of Ronghui group. I wonder if I can buy Miss Su a drink tomorrow?"

Just about to leave, Su Xiangwan was stopped by a middle-aged man with a big belly and fat face. He smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line.

"Sorry, I'm not free!"

After that, Su Xiangwan nodded slightly and was ready to bypass him and leave.

"Why should Miss Su refuse people thousands of miles away? I appreciate Miss Su's talent and am very satisfied with your works. There are really few girls with such good talent like you, but if you don't have a strong backing, you can't succeed even if you work harder and have more talent!!"

"And then?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Su Xiangwan suddenly felt very funny. If it comes to backing, how many people can compete with the Lu family.

"If Miss Su finds a strong backer, won't it be easy to win the global finals? And I'm willing to be the strong backer behind you!"

Then two salty pig hands touched her.

Listening to the man's words, Su Xiangwan suddenly had an impulse to vomit. He glanced behind him and said with a smile: "Mr. Ming's kindness has been accepted by him, but you have your rules and I have my principles. I believe that strength is the most important in the end!"

"Miss Su is right. Strength is really important, but if there is a strong and powerful backer behind her, it will be twice as hard to do things. If Miss Su is so young and beautiful, why do you have to work so hard?"

A pair of eyes squinted and kept looking at Su Xiangwan, as if the eyes wanted to pass through her clothes, which made Su Xiangwan very uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lu shaochu coming from behind and stopping in front of tomorrow. His face was very ugly. He forced out a faint smile and said, "it's a coincidence that President Ming is standing in the corridor outside. People who don't know think it's our poor hospitality?"

"Look what Lu Shao said. I'm just a little stuffy inside, so I came out to get some air. It's Ming's honor to get Lu Shao's invitation!"

See you tomorrow, is Lu shaochu, said with a smile.

"Why did you come here? Everyone is looking for you?"

Lu shaochu touched his glasses with tomorrow, turned his head and gently stroked Su Xiangwan's hair, which was disordered by the wind, and asked softly.

With a smile, he said, "you don't know I don't like this occasion. Seeing that you had a good time talking to them, you came out alone to get some air. You just met President Ming!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not good. I should take you to this reception. I'll bear with you for a while and take you home later!"

"Good!"

With a gentle smile at him, Su Xiangwan naturally snuggled up in his arms and smelled the faint smell of tobacco belonging to him. At this moment, she felt inexplicably safe!

"Lu Shao, what is this?"

Looking at the two people who have been showing their love all the time, he finally caught the opportunity and asked.

At this time, Lu shaochu found that he was still there. He looked back and said with a smile: "President Ming, why are you still here? I almost forgot to tell you. My wife was looking for you just now, because everyone didn't see you. She seems to have gone to the monitoring room of the hotel. You'd better go and have a look!"

"Ah, thank you for reminding me. We'll talk next time!"

Before Lu shaochu could speak, people had disappeared in front of them.

As soon as the man left, the smile on Lu shaochu's face suddenly disappeared, and a touch of hostility flashed across his eyebrows.

Su Xiangwan took her hand and patted it gently and said, "don't be angry. It's not worth being angry with such people!" anyway, she didn't suffer a loss. It's normal to meet such lecherous people occasionally at such a reception!

"If it weren't for his wife's face, he would have wasted his two salty pig hands!" it's really not fatal that even his women dare to flirt.

"Well, look at him just now. He seems to be afraid of his wife?" is it a strict wife?

He took her to the bench beside him and sat down. Lu shaochu held her in his arms and said, "tomorrow is a door-to-door son-in-law. Everything he now owns is owned by the Rong family. So far, the Rong family has not given him the property under his name, but has given his daughter honor!"

He nodded. It turned out to be so, but thinking of what he had just said, Su Xiangwan found such a man to be her husband.

"You just said his wife went to the monitoring room. Did you lie to him?"

"No, I told her to go!"

“……”

She said it! How could he talk so well with his character and even shake hands with each other? It turned out that he had already buried a time bomb. This man is really.

"Then president Ming won't kneel on the washboard this evening?"

"If he just kneels on the washboard, he is very lucky!"

Lu shaochu held her in his arms, printed a kiss on her forehead, and said, "the eldest Miss Rong is a famous vinegar jar, and tomorrow is a famous lecherous. He often raises a junior outside with her on his back, but every time he is caught by the eldest Miss Rong, he will let him sleep on a Durian shell!"

"No!"

A mouth is almost stuffed with an egg. I've only seen it on the Internet before, but I heard it for the first time. No wonder Lu shaochu said that his face would be so ugly when his wife went to the monitoring room.

"Otherwise, you think he molested you. Would I let him go so easily?"

Su Xiangwan opened his mouth and thought he was right. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

But someone doesn't know how attractive she looks at the moment. Her watery red lips are like bright cherries. Maybe it's because of drinking wine. A faint blush floats on both sides of her cheeks, and a few strands of hair are scattered in front of her forehead, with a fatal temptation under amazement.

Before she could speak, she pressed her, clasped her big palm on the back of her head and kissed her red lips.

The wind rustled the leaves outside the window, and some beautiful music came from time to time.

Kiss from shallow to deep, from deep to shallow, savoring the beauty that belongs to her, tossing and lingering