Chapter 643

Yin Jue's face showed bitterness. "It's no use when I want to get married. The key is that she wants to marry me. She doesn't want to get married at all now. I'm just thinking about it for nothing. "

"You didn't ask, how do you know she didn't want to."

"Do you need to ask about such things? I don't have to ask. I know all about it. " Yin Jue was a little irritable and wanted to have a cigarette with him. Fortunately, he didn't forget to go to the charity dinner later, so he held back. She continued, "she hasn't forgotten Yan Xu."

"I've known her for two years. I was confident that she would forget Yan Xu's love for me. Now I'm honest. I really don't have any confidence, two years don't say like, she didn't accept me. Or take me as a friend of the kind, do not refuse, do not accept, do not promise. man

man

Yin Jue's eyes were full of storms, but more of them were helpless.

For Gu Qingshen, at the beginning, he just because the family took a fancy to him. Out of curiosity about his future fiancee, he paid more attention. As a result, attention can't stop. He couldn't even explain why.

Normally, women like Gu Qingshen can be found everywhere in their circle.

weirdo Gu Qingshen is the typical Bai Fumei in the rich second generation. He is proud, arrogant, realistic and willful. He had seen such a woman since he was young. He didn't know how many. Before, he only thought such a woman was very annoying. It's disgusting. But these characteristics that make him disgusted fall on Gu Qingshen, and all become advantages. Her haughtiness and arrogance are hard to conquer. Her calculation and willfulness are distressing. Even her attitude of not refusing and not being responsible makes him want to give up!

For two years, he gradually watched himself sink deeper and deeper, and now he really can't do without her. But Gu Qingshen, what did she think? Do you plan to forget Yan Xu in your life? man Never get married?

The more he thought about it, the more upset he was. Before Quan Ronglian spoke, he interrupted him, "forget it. If I want to get married, I'll tell you for the first time. Just ignore my mother. "

He looked at his watch. "It's almost time. Let's go in."

"I'll have another cigarette."

Yin Jue grabbed the cigarette in his hand, headache, "don't smoke, your body is like that, what kind of cigarette do you smoke. Let's go. Your girlfriend should be coming soon. It's not good for a college student to see you like this. You pack up, and you're almost in. "

While talking, a taxi stopped at the intersection.

Jiangning gave the driver money and opened the rear door. She's wearing the latest LV dress, which matches her figure very well. It's beautiful, but the skirt is a little long. Jiangning knew that his clothes were expensive, and he was afraid that they might be damaged, so he carefully picked up the skirt and got off the car. Don't forget to turn around and smile to thank the driver, "thank you, master."

"OK, take your time."

"Well."

Jiangning conveniently closed the door, watched the taxi drive away, just want to call Quan Ronglian back. As a result, as soon as she looked back, she saw the man leaning not far away. Her eyes lit up and she waved to say, "less power."

speak of the devil. When Yin Jue saw Jiangning, he swept away the emotion just revealed and restored the elegant and friendly image of Yin Shao.

Jiangning, panting, ran across the road and stood in front of them. She first said hello to Yin Jue, "hello."

Yin Jue smiles, "Hello, beauty."

"Rong Lian, don't you introduce it?"

Quan Rong Lian ran out the cigarette butt, straightened up and looked at Jiangning with a red face. Peach blossom eyes gazed at the moment, and then said lazily, "let's go."

Said, he stepped forward a pair of long legs, head also did not return to walk in front.

"Ah! Rong Lian, would you like to introduce me? Don't be so mean? " Yin Jue is joking.

Jiangning made a big red face and followed Quan Ronglian. When passing by Yin Jue, he peeped at him awkwardly with a little apology.

Quan Ronglian is nearly 1.9 meters tall, but Jiangning is a petite and lovely beauty. She is less than 1.6 meters tall, and she is less than 1.7 meters tall when she wears 8 cm high-heeled shoes. The height difference between the two people is close to 30 cm, which seems particularly striking. Yin Jue watched them walk out of the hundred meters behind them, and the smile on his face slowly faded. The brow followed to unconsciously wrinkle.

He knew the girl, like a friend of Han Xiaoye.

What is Rong Lian doing? Why is she ambiguous with her friends? Is it difficult for him to regard this little girl as a substitute for little loach? Just like Rococo?

It doesn't look like it.

At least it doesn't feel like it to him.

Yin Jue didn't understand what was in his mind. He was too lazy to speculate. He lowered his head to touch out the mobile phone and dialed the No.1 key.

"Hey, where are you

"Well, here I am."

"He went first."

"I'll wait for you. It's OK. Take your time. Well, you drive first. "

When he hung up, he still had a gentle look in his eyes. After looking at the time, he drove to the intersection and waited

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There are already many people in the charity dinner hall. Just like outside, there are still many media reporters with long guns and short guns in the corner.

All kinds of clothes and temples in it are just like the upper class party in TV series.

It's not the first time that Han Xiaoye has come to this kind of occasion. He has lost his freshness for a long time. man

The hotel where the dinner was held was very large. She looked for it for a long time before she found the ladies' room under the guidance of the waiter. She couldn't wait to say thanks to humanity and went in to solve her physiological problems.

Two minutes later, she came out completely refreshed. Holding the bag in my arm, I washed my hands.

It's too cruel to work overtime in the company today. In order to keep her head clear, she drank several cups of coffee. As a result, once she got here, she couldn't help but want to go to the toilet. But the president who chatted with Fu Zhiyan was like a chatter, and it was endless. It's boring.

After washing his hands, Han Xiaoye dried them with paper. After looking at her makeup in the mirror and making sure the lipstick didn't bloom, she threw her hand and went out.

After a few steps, her way was suddenly blocked.

"Secretary Han?"

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PS: now I wish you a happy June day, isn't it a little late