And all of them were dressed up.

The inspectors at the door were just checking the invitation, but they didn't check whether they were carrying dangerous goods.

They don't think a party will bring anything.

Su Yan handed the invitation and walked into the venue of the winery.

The door opened.

Melodious and graceful music resounded throughout the venue.

The ground made of marble collides with high-heeled shoes and makes a clear sound.

The crystal lamp on the top of the head flickered, illuminating the huge conference hall.

Right in the middle is a dance floor.

A man and a woman are waltzing in the place.

On both sides are towers of champagne and red wine, as well as some exquisite cakes and snacks.

It's full of delicacy and luxury.

high perfumes permeate the air.

In this meeting hall, even the bows on the waiters are very neat.

Every hair is luxurious.

Su Yan walked into the meeting hall and swept his eyes around.

I didn't see Feng Rong.

She went down the steps to the long white table.

I was supposed to serve the champagne, but I just thought about how much I could drink.

Silently moved to the side, picked up a glass of juice.

I found a place to sit down and watch the people come and go.

There is no doubt that Su Yan looks good.

She was wearing a long split skirt, long legs looming, in this flow of light in such a shape, with such a figure.

There's no shortage of people who come forward to chat up.

No, after a while, I heard someone come up to her, pretending to pick up the champagne in front of her.

"May I invite this beautiful woman to a dance?"

Su Yan took a sip of orange juice,

"I'm waiting for someone."

The man was chagrined

"what kind of person could have the heart to make you wait for him here?"

While talking, Su Yan hears a sneer from a corner.

She was being watched by a bunch of eyes.

She turned to look.

At a glance, I saw the man sitting on the sofa in the corner.

A black suit, hands holding a glass of champagne, is shaking.

Such a delicate and beautiful face, but the eyes are black with hostility.

It's Feng Rong.

His lips are hooked, looking at Su Yan with a smile.

Su Yan blinked and found someone.

Stand up, no longer tube next to chat up people, but toward Feng Rong.

She didn't say anything.

Just sitting next to Feng Rong.

I drank the orange juice in my hand.

Ten minutes later.

Click.

Put the wine on the table.

Holding his forehead with one hand, he glanced at Su Yan

"is it me or my father that the little stepmother is waiting for?"

With that, he began to approach Su Yan.

Su Yan bit on the straw,

"did you hear that?"

Feng Rong reaches out her hand and holds Su Yan's chin,

"it's not a shameful thing. When I hear it, my stepmother doesn't mind. She's all a family."

Speaking of the last sentence, Feng Rong's smile is stronger.

There is more irony.

It was a provocative action, but when he pinched her chin, his hand was really heavy.

Su Yan said slowly

"you don't think I'm a family."

If it was a family, how could it leave her in the suburbs?

She looked up at Feng Rong.

I always feel that this person is too grumpy.

Even so, it's easy for people to look protective.

They couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

She took it out of her bag.

Feel out a strawberry milk candy.

Peel.

Feng Rong is not smiling. She is close to Su Yan and is opening her mouth to say something.

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