Chapter 868

"Akai, go with Joe and meet my uncle." Song Jiang quickly opens Sheng Kai with hatred.

"Yes, Godfather." Sheng Kai turns around and takes song Qiaozhi's hand. They walk out of the banquet hall to breathe.

"You did it on purpose?" Song Qiaozhi asked, lying on the fence.

"If not, how can Godfather believe that I hate Sheng's family?" Sheng Kai raised his head and allowed the cold wind to pour into his limbs. "He can handle it anyway."

"That brother of yours is really a God and a man. He can handle such a scene easily." Song Qiaozhi saw it clearly just now. He marveled at Sheng Xiao's adaptability, eloquence and momentum.

"Is it a woman who will choose him?"

Song Qiaozhi is slightly stunned. He hears the implication in his words and chuckles out: "look, you men are jealous. Isn't that what you say

"Sheng Xiao is indeed a rare dragon and Phoenix among people, but I don't like his perfect God."

Sheng Kai's expression, slightly unnatural, slowed for a moment, then slightly said: "that woman, she once told me, she likes the strongest man."

"I don't have any hero complex. I just think every soul is extraordinary, don't you think?"

Song Qiaozhi's smile really has the ability to cure people.

Sheng Kai fell into it unconsciously, but he knew it should not be.

"Sheng Xiao's capital is supposed to be in groups, but he likes a little girl."

"I have." Song Qiaozhi said, "the girl who accompanies Feng Shanshan in the labor inspection feels like Sheng Xiao is a kind of person who is not easy to get into trouble."

Sheng Kai let himself drizzle for a moment and let himself regain his sense. Then he said to song Qiao, "go in. I'll take it all tonight, whether it's sarcasm or humiliation."

……

At the reception, Sheng Xiao and song Bozhi are still fighting with each other. However, according to Sheng Xiao's level, song Bozhi is not only out of height, but also has a disadvantage in eloquence.

Although lobbyists follow the Lord, Sheng Xiao has no intention of accepting.

However, song Bozhi was very competitive. The more Sheng Xiao refused, the more he regarded Sheng Xiao as his opponent.

It's just a situation like this, and it's quickly interrupted by a phone call.

Sheng Xiao's face suddenly softened when he saw that it was a small phone. He was totally different from the sharp one just now. Then he said to the guests he was talking about: "sorry, take a call."

With that, the man left the crowd and went to the garden of the hotel.

Song Bo saw this with a smile of interest. It's not a good thing that a man like Sheng Xiao cares so much about a woman.

Because what people are most afraid of is their weakness, which is not small for Sheng Xiao.

In the garden, Sheng Xiao is holding his mobile phone. He has no choice, because when he went out in the morning, he said that he would come back late tonight. There is no ten o'clock in the party, and it will not go away at all.

However, as soon as he got through to the phone, he asked him, "I miss you. When will you come back?"

Sheng Xiao raised his hand to look at the wristwatch, but it was only in the early hours of eight.

This thing is just intentional.

"One more moment."

"How boring it is to face those people Xiao Ye, said your son, let you go home as soon as possible. "

"At least nine."

"But there's thunder at home. My parents haven't come back yet. I'm afraid at home alone."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

This man's rotten body is not afraid, his cracked head is not afraid, afraid of thunder?

"Stop it, I'll try."

After that, Sheng Xiao took the line, and then he went back to the guests. Seeing this, song Bozhi went to Sheng Xiao's face, smiling genially: "I guess Mrs. Sheng is not ill. It's true."

"Song always does things by intuition? It's not a good habit. " Sheng Xiao returns with color.

"Say, Sheng Kai still owes my father a cup of tea. Sheng must witness together."

Sheng Xiao didn't notice what song Bozhi said, because he actually heard thunder. In the afternoon, Sheng's mother did. She and Sheng's father would go to a classmate's meeting in the evening, so there was only that little thing at home.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiao put down the champagne in his hand and said to song Bozhi, "I think the general temptation of song is to keep it for the next time. Anyway, it will be a long time in the future, isn't it? I'm not feeling well today, so I'll leave first. We'll see each other often in the future, so I won't say goodbye. "

"Is Mrs. Sheng really ill?"

"What do you want?" Finish saying, Sheng Xiao indicates Xu Che, two people walked out of the reception hall together.

When the guests saw it, they were surprised: "how can Sheng Xiao leave?"

"It is said that the little bride is seriously ill and should be related to her." Some guests speculated."Well, it's his heart and soul. What can I care about with wine?"

A few comments, follow the trace of Sheng Xiao, disappear in the night, and tonight's rain, it seems that there is no plan to stop.

Song Jiang will be Sheng Xiao's position, can't help sighing. Originally, he prepared a new program to see Sheng Xiao's response. As a result, he left.

But it doesn't matter. It's going to be a long time.

Only Sheng Kai's tea, or to respect!

He must kneel and shout out to count the sound of Godfather.

……

It's just over half past eight in the evening.

Mu771 is at home, sighing. Although she is not really afraid of thunder, she is the only one in such a big house, which is hard for her.

I thought I could call Feng Shanshan or Lu Qianqian to relieve the boredom, but at this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, mu Qizhang stood up and saw that it was his own man, and immediately stood up. His eyes were bright. It was not hard to see how he came back

"I don't know who called..." Sheng Xiao takes off his coat with the cold wind and enters the living room.

Seeing that the house was empty, thunder and lightning flashed, he also reached out and put his thoughts in his arms: "sure enough..."

"What?"

"It's better to go home and have a drink with a group of unrelated people. It's more fun to watch you make crafts."

"Don't think I didn't hear it. You're laughing at me." Mu777 took the opportunity to hammer Sheng Xiao's chest.

Sheng Xiao sat down with this thing in her arms and let her lean on her arms. In front of the two men, there was a new handicraft that had just been opened by Mu Qiqi. It was too late to start.

"See Sheng Kai?"

"Well." Sheng Xiao gave a faint hum.

"Quarrel?"

"There's nothing to say." Sheng Xiao doesn't want to take those troubles home or let this thing worry.

Sheng Kai doesn't deserve it at all.