"I'm kidding. You've already opened your mouth. There's no reason not to let her in. Miss, I'm really sorry. We don't know you and don't know your identity. If we knew earlier, we'd let you in. Please come here."

Shen Jiamu stood in place and looked anxiously at the cold back of the night. Her steps didn't move for half a minute.

The cold night turned around and looked at her with a gentle but pale smile.

"Don't you hurry in? If you stand silly, the party may be over?"

"Then you..." Shen Jiamu was still worried about him.

"After watching you go in, I left."

"Well... You must keep your word!" Shen Jiamu bit her teeth and stepped forward. When she came to the door, she looked back at the cold night.

He still had warm eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile was raised between his lips. He looked at her softly. When he saw her turn back, he gently opened his thin lips: "go, don't turn back."

Shen Jiamu was so sad that she turned her head and walked in.

The cold night stared at her back like this. Until she disappeared in his sight, he couldn't support himself. He coughed heavily, and then fell forward.

Seeing this, the man next to him hurried forward to help him: "are you all right, young man? God, how could you be hurt like this?"

"It's no big deal." the cold night coughed and reached out to gently brush away the touch of those people.

He doesn't like close contact with these people.

"You seem to be seriously injured. I'll find some to take you to the hospital."

"No need." night Leng Han shook his head gently, thinking that the person inside might encounter some difficulties, so... He can't go back. If he didn't see her and night Tingchen leave here peacefully tonight, he probably... Won't be at ease.

*

After Shen Jiamu entered the meeting hall, she found that there were too many people, and there was a high staircase to go down. Her skirt was a little long, so she had to carry it and look at the stairs slowly.

But the scene was crowded, and there were many tables, so Shen Jiamu couldn't find yetingchen at all.

Where is she going to find him?

After thinking for a while, Shen Jiamu suddenly came up with an idea.

According to the position of yetingchen in Beicheng, if he is at this banquet tonight, it should be the focus of the banquet. Then she just needs to go to the most crowded place to find him.

At the thought of this, Shen Jiamu was so happy that she almost cried. She took a look at the scene and quickly rushed to the place with the largest crowd.

She was really embarrassed. Many people at the scene saw her like this. They all hid aside and stared at her with strange eyes.

"Who is this? How did this happen? How did she get in?"

"I haven't seen it. It's a good face. The daughter of which family looks good."

"Hehe, go and have a look."

Shen Jiamu just wanted to go forward, but he was suddenly blocked by two men. The two men had a cocktail in their hands and smiled angrily: "beauty, do we have the honor to invite you to dance?"

"Sorry, I'm looking for someone." Shen Jiamu nodded at them and passed them. Who knows that they were haunted: "who is the beauty looking for? We can help you."

"That is, it doesn't matter if you don't have time to dance. Why don't you add a wechat to get to know each other and be multiple friends?"

Shen Jiamu: "... Sorry, I'm really in a hurry."

One of the men had taken out his mobile phone: "you know, come on, input your micro signal, and you can leave after you input it."

"No." Shen Jiamu stared at him coldly, "Sir, please don't force people to be difficult."

The man's face turned worse as soon as he heard it.

"What's your name? Everyone comes to the party. Which is worse than you? And what's wrong with making friends?"

"There's nothing wrong, but I already said I have something urgent. I'm looking for someone, don't I? Can you get out of the way?"

"Looking for someone? Tell me who you're looking for? Are you really looking for someone or are you trying to prevaricate us with this?"

"Yetingchen!"

The next second, Shen Jiamu said a name directly.

At first, the two people were stunned. A moment later, they seemed to have just reacted, "you, what are you talking about? Who are you looking for?"

"Find my husband ye Tingchen, do you know him? Can you take me?" Shen Jiamu looked at the humanitarian directly. She knew that if she didn't use some means, the two people wouldn't let her leave.

She doesn't have so much time to play with them.

"Ha, you just... Said yetingchen was your husband? No, are you kidding?"

Although they all looked like they didn't believe it, it was obvious that the expression on their faces had changed. What kind of existence was yetingchen? Although most people despised him behind his back as a disabled person, no one could beat him in the mall.

Before that, Lu ordinary was so powerful in the business world that he didn't dare to provoke much, but later he didn't know how to offend yetingchen and was abolished by yetingchen.

And Lu's group disappeared silently overnight.

So there is a saying in their circle that what annoys the night Tingchen is equivalent to plucking hair on the tiger's head. Who would be willing to do such a thankless thing? Maybe there will be no future!

"You want to know if it's a joke. Just follow up and have a look."

After that, Shen Jiamu passed them directly and left. The two men didn't dare to follow. They all felt that... No one dared to joke like this. After all, which woman dared to talk nonsense about yetingchen's marriage? And this woman still looks so imposing. It's probably true.

"Is she the daughter of the Shen family that Tingchen married the night before?"

"Cut, isn't it marriage? Besides, it's a joke for the disabled to marry a wife. What can he do? Alas, it's a pity for such a beautiful woman..."

"Tut Tut, disability has its own disability blessing. Although others are disabled, they still marry a stunning woman."

After walking a short way, Shen Jiamu looked back and found that they really didn't follow up. Fortunately, she intimidated them.

Call——

She breathed a sigh of relief, quickly drilled forward, and finally squeezed into the front. Shen Jiamu finally saw a familiar figure.

It's Xiao Su!!

"Assistant Xiao!"

One couldn't hold back. Shen Jiamu shouted to him directly.

Standing on the stage, Xiao Su was stunned. He seemed to hear someone calling himself, and the voice sounded familiar, so he took a look along the sound source.

This look almost scared Xiao Su out of his courage.

His face changed greatly and he almost lost his temper, but when he realized that he was still on the stage, he immediately calmed down, came down from the side, walked around to Shen Jiamu and took her away.

Shen Jiamu was pulled out by him, but he looked back for someone.

"What about yetingchen?"