Let her look down on herself?

Zhou Miaoyu gritted her teeth and never said goodbye.

"No problem, of course, no problem. Just ask Su Yang to design the wedding dress, OK. I'm going to contact her right now. "

"Really? Great, Miaoyu. I knew you could do it, so I'll wait for your good news. "

"Ha ha, good."

When she came out of Wei Qing's house, the smile on Zhou Miaoyu's face disappeared.

When she got into the car, she hit the steering wheel hard.

"Zhou Miaoyu, Zhou Miaoyu, if you can't, you can't say no. why do you want to make a fat face! Damn it

Depressed lying on the steering wheel, she felt that life was dark.

I don't want to lose face in front of Wei Qing. After all, it's all because of the bastard Shan feiye!

Driving back to Zhou's home, Zhou Yanchen went out to socialize, but Mo xican watched TV series on the sofa.

Her mother is spoiled by her father, and still keeps a girlish heart.

And Tong Yan is not covered. Going out with her is like a pair of sisters, so her father keeps an eye on her mother all the time, for fear that someone will covet her.

"Honey, you're back." Mo Xi ran waved happily to Zhou Miaoyu, "come and watch TV with me."

"Mommy." Zhou Miaoyu took moxiran's arm in a coquettish way. "I'll ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Does my father know aunt Suyang very well?"

"Did you say Su Yang, who designed my wedding dress?"

"Yes."

"They don't know each other very well. Your father knows a friend, and Su Yang is a good friend."

"Well, can you help me find my father and ask him where Aunt Suyang is now?"

"What do you want to do with Su Yang?" Mo Xi ran asked.

With a flash in her eyes, Zhou Miaoyu said casually, "I have a customer who wants to find aunt Su Yang to design a wedding dress."

"That's a long way off." Mo Xi ran shakes his head, "Su Yang has not designed wedding dress for a long time. Can't your customers find someone else?"

It's just that I can't. It's boring.

"Mommy, you can ask dad for help anyway."

"Good."

……

"Non night, will you come? Mom is waiting for you. "

I don't know how many times I've read the information, but Shan feiye sneers.

Putting his cell phone in his pocket, he pushed the door open and got out of the car.

The man with long body and jade standing relies on the car and looks at the front door of the restaurant.

Hongmen banquet.

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, knocked out a cigarette and lit it. He breathed in the cigarette ring. His face was as handsome as iron.

Today, Wei Qing and Xu Dafeng asked him to have dinner together before the wedding.

It's said that Xu Dafeng's daughter will also come. What's this?

A family of four?

Do they still expect harmony?

I don't know why this restaurant designed this kind of revolving stairs. It's hard to walk up, and it makes people dizzy.

However, the environment is first-class, full of romance.

Does mother like this?

Shan feiye was distracted and only heard a female voice call him: "feiye, this way."

As far as you can see, Wei Qing is wearing a white suit. She is dignified and elegant. Her hair is curled behind her head, and her face is exquisitely made up.

Beside her, Xu Dafeng smiles. The man is a little higher than Wei Qing, wearing a black suit, which is very formal.

Looking back at himself, casual pants, white shirt, hair lazy to take care of, soft cover in front of the forehead, slightly covered his eyes and eye color.

Thin lips up, Shan non night walk.

"Ma." With a cry, he looks at Xu Dafeng, waiting for Wei Qing to introduce himself.

I haven't seen Xu Fengfeng before.

"This is your Uncle Xu." Wei Qing said softly, "this is my son. It's not night."

"I've heard a lot about Mr. Shan, President of Shan's hotel chain." Xu Fengfeng's words fell, and he realized that he might have lost his manners.

Wei Qing's smile faded, a little embarrassed and angry.

Shan feiyesixiaofeixiao took the initiative to reach out to Xu Dafeng: "Uncle Xu, hello."

Politeness, gentlemanly, gentle, these things, as long as single night think, he can do more than anyone seems sincere.

To save some face, Wei Qing eyes show satisfaction.

Shan Fei sneers at himself secretly at night. He feels that the cold gradually permeates his heart.

"Sit down."

Waiting for Wei Qing and Xu Dafeng to sit down, Shan Fei sat down opposite them at night.

"When will you come?"

"I told her the time and place, the dead girl." Xu Dafeng seems to be very dissatisfied with his daughter.

"Girls would have been slower." Wei Qing said with a smile, "let's wait a little longer.""Don't wait for her. Let's order first." Xu Fengfeng said, waving for the waiter.

Wei Qing didn't say a word, but there was a smile in the corner of her mouth.

She didn't really want to wait for Xu Dafeng's daughter, so she didn't insist on refusing Xu Dafeng's request to order first.

In this way, Shan feiye observes the mother who gave birth to him.

Suddenly, I felt that she was very strange, very strange.

"Wait a minute."

The deep male voice rings out, Shan feiye bends his fingers and taps gently on the table.

This is a little habit he and Zhou Yao had when they were thinking. It originated from the same man, Zhou Yanchen.

The difference is that Zhou Yao is inherited, he is learned, over time, into a habit.

"It's not night." Wei Qing called softly. Only Shan Fei night could hear it. It was a rebuke.

"Well?" He deliberately pretended not to understand, gentle coagulation mother.

Wei Qing looks at Xu Dafeng, "non night is right. Let's wait."

When she said this, her tone was obviously a little cold.

Shan feiye doesn't know whether Xu Dafeng has no brain, because he doesn't recognize Wei Qing's unhappiness. Instead, he happily holds Wei Qing's hand in front of Shan feiye.

"Ah Qing, you are so understanding. It's my blessing to marry you."

Wei Qing face slightly red, draw back hand, softly remind: "the child is still."

"Ha ha." Xu Dafeng smiles and looks at Shan feiye.

At that time, Shan feiye had an impulse to wave a fist to his face, disgusting face.

Nearly 20 minutes later, Xu Dafeng's daughter Xu youyou arrived late.

Girls in their early 20s dress like little girls.

One night, one hand chin look at her, really doubt such a high-end restaurant, how she mixed in.

"You you! How can you dress like this Xu Dafeng only felt that his face had been lost.

Xu youyou is still chewing bubble gum and turns a blind eye to her father's words.

Standing beside Shan feiye, she raised her eyebrows and said, "excuse me."

"You you!" Xu Da's eyes were wide open, "speak well!"

"Please get up!" Xu youyou rolled his eyes.

Interesting.

Shan feiye smiles and gets up to make way for her.

"Bang Dang!" Xu you sits down.

Shan feiye smiles. How can such a small body make such a big noise.

Look at her wrist, metal texture of the bracelet a set of a, vulgar taste.

Maybe she did it on purpose.

It's a demonstration.

For no reason, Shan feiye has a little more affection for her.

It seems that he is not the only one who hates the marriage.

He also has an alliance.

The waiter comes up again and orders for several people. After ordering, he respectfully withdraws.

Xu Fengfeng frowned and scolded his daughter, "Youyou, spit out the things in your mouth! What is it like! " Turning his head, he softened his voice several times and said to Wei Qing, "I'm not well bred. Ah Qing, don't mind."

"No, youyou is lovely." Wei Qingrou said.

Xu youyou snorted and leaned slightly to spit the bubble gum on the plate in front of him.

"Xu youyou!" As soon as Xu Dafeng hit the table, he almost stood up and said, "what are you doing?"

Xu youyou pulled out his ear, "didn't you make me vomit?"

"You

In front of a paper towel, Xu youyou tilted his head, on a beautiful face.

His eyes, with a smile and thought-provoking deep meaning.

Xu youyou doesn't like such eyes, as if he can see through anyone.

Don't open your eyes, she wrapped the bubble gum with the tissue handed by Shan non night.