Chapter 85

It's already eight o'clock in the morning. Song Miao didn't receive a call from the banquet boat. He just went upstairs to find someone.

However, there was no one in his bedroom and the bed was neat, which was an obvious sign that he had not slept.

Song Miao didn't do what he wanted and went directly to the bedroom in the north.

When I entered the door, there was a pungent smell of wine. The curtains were not pulled and the lights were not turned on. The banquet boat fell asleep at the foot of the bed.

Song Miao hurried to open the curtains and the window. The dazzling light came in and the banquet boat on the ground moved.

At this time, the president of Tangtang banquet group curled up by his lover's bed like a dog, guarding a bed without temperature

"President Yan..."

Song Miao's hand just touched the shoulder of the banquet boat. The banquet boat on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his hand.

"North north?"

Although his eyes were open, his eyes were lax.

"President Yan, it's me, song Miao."

After a while, the banquet boat was probably awake, and the focused eyes gradually faded.

"Oh, it's you..." he sat up, shook his head and smiled mockingly: "I dreamed that Beibei came back."

"Mr. Yan, don't do this. I'll say a word to kill my heart. It's also a good thing to leave North."

The heart of the banquet boat was indeed killed, and the pain almost suffocated him.

"Yes, you're right. I don't deserve her."

He stood up on his bed. As a result, he probably lay on the hard floor for too long, half of his body was stiff, his movements were not so coordinated, and he almost fell down again.

Song Miao hurriedly held him and said, "Mr. Yan, I don't mean that. To be frank, Beibei is so well protected by you, so no matter how excellent she is in her wife's eyes, she will be worthless. In fact, you know in your heart that Beibei around Mu Chengfeng is really dazzling."

The banquet boat is a little stunned.

Several wine bottles were placed on the ground. His shirt was wrinkled, his hair was messy, and his chin was blue.

In less than a day, he made himself look like this.

"Yes, you're right." He smiled. "That's why I let go. No matter who she is with, I just want my Beibei to live a happy life and live her own life. She won't be like her mother. That's what she wants, so I make her happy."

Song Miao sighed: "Mr. Yan, Beibei will come back."

The banquet boat patted song Miao on the shoulder: "yes, she will always be my north."

"It's already eight thirty." Song Miao took the opportunity to say, "the banquet director is still in the hospital. Today, the company has two meetings that need you to attend. You wash first, and I'll prepare clothes for you."

The banquet boat nodded.

He looked at the decorated Princess like room and his heart was sour.

He wanted to give Beibei the same life as the princess. Until now, he found that Beibei didn't want to be a princess.

There is a picture frame on the bedside table, which is the banquet boat and Beibei. They are walking hand in hand in the villa, and song Miao helped take pictures.

He picked up the picture frame. Even at this time, his kiss just fell on Beibei's forehead.

"Morning, Beibei."

The morning meeting was relatively short and ended on time at twelve.

Seeing the banquet, the light boat walked out of the meeting room surrounded by the Yigan project manager. Song Miao whispered, "Beibei's friend wants to see you. I asked her to wait in the reception room."

The banquet boat didn't have a deep impression on the rice rabbit, but I've seen it twice.

But since he is Beibei's best friend, of course he will pay attention to it.

Mi rabbit is wearing a pretty lady's skirt today. Her long hair is skillfully woven into a beautiful hairstyle with an exquisite hairpin hanging on it.

She is very beautiful and likes to laugh. She is the kind of girl who is easy to be liked.

Seeing the banquet boat coming in, she stood up with some restraint and a thin voice, "brother Yan, I'm sorry. I came without calling in advance."

The banquet boat smiled, "you're welcome. Sit down."

This is the first time that MI rabbit has been in close contact with the banquet boat alone. The front desk lady downstairs didn't let her in. She reported her name to the north. The front desk lady asked song Miao for instructions.

A man really doesn't understand why a rabbit would give up the feast.

The banquet boat poured a cup of hot coffee herself, changed her original cup, sat down opposite her and said with a smile, "have you been waiting for a long time? Rabbit rabbit, right? What can I do for you?"

Rice rabbit was flattered. "Brother Yan, do you know my name?"

"Beibei often mentions you in front of me and says you are her best friend."

"Oh ~ ~ ~" the little girl is not deep in the world, but still looks simple and pure. "I, I came to see you instead of Beibei. She said she was afraid of you being sad."

"Did Beibei call you?" The banquet boat was still smiling. His look at this time was different from what Mickey rabbit imagined.

He loved north so much that she thought he should be the saddest time.

Mickey rabbit nodded cleverly: "yes, we didn't talk. She didn't take all her subjects. Brother Yan, will she really come back?"

The banquet boat only felt that the bloody wound was opened again, but she still smiled like a spring breeze.

"No, Beibei will come back."

…

At this time, he was idling around in the castle, followed by his obedient grandson.

"Little ancestor, aren't you hot?"

He was wearing a black suit and was so hot in the sun at the beginning of July that he wanted to learn from the big wolf dog in the backyard. What's more, he had to hold an umbrella for his living ancestor.

She took pictures everywhere with her camera in the north. At the moment, the light was too light to take pictures, so she went into the woods to take pictures of the sun exposed from the leaves.

"When will Mu Chengfeng's meeting be held?"

"I'm not sure. Sir, he's not a banquet boat. He's busy. He's busier than the president. Believe it or not?"

To the north, a small white face was red with heat and sweat.

"Should I be honored that he still wastes so much time on me?"

"That's not necessary," he said. "It's an honor for you to come back."

Turn north and take a look at him, "I'll give you 99% of this flattery. I'm afraid you'll be proud of it."

When she looked at the sweat on her face, her head was big: "my little ancestor, Hello, can we go back? If you want to see you hot like this, I must have no good fruit to eat."

"He's busy with a meeting now. How can he bother me?"

As soon as the voice fell, someone's low voice sounded behind him: "baby, are you complaining that I ignored you?"

Holding the camera to the north, he turned around and aimed at Mu Chengfeng with a click.

It's too late for listing to stop. His eyes are staring out.

"Little ancestor, can't shoot, delete it quickly."

"Why?" He pulled out the photo to the north and looked at it. On the Boulevard, Mu Chengfeng walked in front of a group of people in black. Behind him was a looming ancient castle. The picture had the tone of aristocrats in the last century.

"Mu Chengfeng, you look good!" Shook the camera north and said.