Yan Shiqi and song Qiyu come to the pavilion where the banquet is held. There are champagne and cake tables in the open space in front of the door. Many guests are talking.

"It's Yan Shiqi!"

With the arrival of Yan Shiqi, someone recognized her.

After all, there are many stars in the circle, even if they haven't cooperated, but for her highly recognizable height and appearance, they are also very eye-catching.

"It seems that the banquet of the Song family has really cost money. Even the new international models have been invited here!"

"Look at her with the young master of the Song family. Will they..."

"That's interesting to me!"

The entertainment circle is the birthplace of gossip, and there is no lack of gossip in the upper class.

With the appearance of Yan Shiqi, these strange remarks spread more and more violently.

Song Qiyu did not say yes to this, his eyebrows were as cool as water, as if he had never heard of it.

As for Yan Shiqi, it is not strange to see such unkind speculation.

At the entrance of the pavilion, she saw that many guests gave gifts to the waiters in front of the door. She turned around and took the gift box from Ling Zihuan's hand and came forward.

But

"What's the matter?"

Song Qiyu has just served two glasses of champagne. Seeing the figure of Yan Shiqi with a gift box, he can't help asking.

When he was inkstone, he spread the gift box in the palm of his hand and replied with a smile: "it's nothing. I'll give it to the old lady."

Voice is still in the lip, but song Qiyu handed her the champagne, Wu said: "since it's for grandma, it's better for you to give it to her in person later."

Yan Shiqi

Is that so?

She looks at Song Qiyu suspiciously, and then turns her eyes to the waiter who keeps receiving gifts and recording at the door.

It seems to see her doubts, song Qiyu took the glass and her wine glass gently touched, the tone is gentle and polite: "do you forget? As I said, grandma appreciates you very much, so if you give it to her in person, the old man will be very happy. "

Oh, I see!

A few minutes later, song Qiyu wanted to entertain the guests. He told Yan Shiqi a few words and turned to join the crowd.

Ling Zihuan follows Yan Shiqi step by step. The gift box is clamped in her arms again, and the palm of her hand holds the cake plate, whistling.

All of a sudden, a light banter came from behind them.

"Brother and sister, what a coincidence!"

Sister in law is not a stranger to Yan Shiqi.

But to her surprise, she would meet acquaintances at the Song family dinner.

She followed the figure from far to near, the light hit him, tall and straight, soaked with some proud color.

"Mr. Joe."

"Tut!" Qiao Mu did not approve of smack a, "so unfamiliar why, do not mind, call me sound second brother."

Yan Shiqi

She light cough, no longer affectation, thinking about his relationship with Qin Baiyu, natural nod, "Qiao Er Ge also know song family?"

"I'm familiar with it. There are some business contacts!" When Qiao Mu talks, his eyes touch the back of Yan Shiqi, and he finds that a shadowy figure seems to be dodging. He didn't think much about it, but he doesn't know who passed by and bumped into her. The figure behind him staggered and appeared in Qiao Mu's sight.

Ling Zihuan is holding the cake in her hand. Suddenly, she looks at Qiao Mu's eyes, and her eyes fall on her. Sheng Sheng makes her shiver.

It's over!

"Elder sister, you, you chat, I go to a washroom!"

Ling Zihuan almost ran away.

Qiao Mu's cold eyes flashed through his meditation, looked at her back and said, "she is..."

Inkstone when seven smile, did not think deeply, "my assistant, little girl is more lively, you don't mind."

Oh, Lingjia Qianjin, when he was giving inkstone to Shiqi, he worked as an assistant!

Does the Ling family know?