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As soon as the words were uttered, three faces appeared.

Yang Yilin, the party concerned, frowned and disgruntled. The rhythm before the storm came.

Ou Haobo's heartless young man coaxed with sun Zhenzhen, "Hey, Zhenjie, don't say, Lin and Jiayi are really a match!"

At the same time, two people said that she and Yang Yilin were a good match. Qin Jiayi was so happy that she couldn't find the north.

Covering her face, she looked very shy, "Oh, don't talk nonsense..."

Sun Zhenzhen looked at her delicate and soft appearance and bent her mouth in a good mood. "I'm serious. Miss Qin and Yang Yingdi are very husband and wife."

"Is it?" Qin Jiayi showed some flattered expression, looked at Sun Zhenzhen, and looked at the man around her with the corner of her eye.

From Yang Yilin's face, he didn't see any superfluous emotion, but his heart was full of joy and a little bit lost.

But on second thought, he didn't immediately refute it. Did he mean to continue?

So comforting herself, Qin Jiayi's heart felt a lot better.

Soon, as the birdsong of Ou Haobo began to talk about other things, the topic was soon transferred.

During the banquet, as a singer, Ou Haobo also presented a song for everyone, bringing the atmosphere of the whole scene to a climax.

Later, sun Zhenzhen, who loves to play and make fun of, was taken astray by Ou Haobo. He sang loudly with him and even sang a love song.

Yang Yilin in the seat, with a long face, began to clean up the mess without saying a word.

Seeing this, Qin Jiayi immediately began to be courteous, carrying a small bowl and chasing after Yang Yilin. She said in a sweet voice, "Mr. Yang, I'll help you."

When Yang Yilin put down the dishes, Qin Jiayi just came in with them. So when they met, the atmosphere was a little different.

In particular, when Qin Jiayi, dressed in sexy clothes, was unsteady and fell towards him, Yang Yilin, as a courtesy or a girl, gently reached out and helped her arm. Because of this action, her upper body was very proud to stick to his arm, which made people feel very bad.

Soon, he released the hand holding her arm and leaned to let the way out. "Put it in the pool. We'll clean it up."

And his words, in the invisible show his and sun Zhenzhen's identity.

If Qin Jiayi has a heart, she will understand the meaning of this sentence.

However, at this time, Qin Jiayi was full of thoughts about how to hook Yang Yilin into the palm of her hand, and did not notice his implication at all.

"It's OK. It's OK. I'll just brush it. I can't just trouble you and Zhenzhen."

Qin Jiayi said in a fake way and rolled up her sleeves to win Yang Yilin's favor by doing housework.

Unfortunately, what she usually thought was very simple, but now it was so difficult for her to grasp the bowl of detergent. If her hand slipped carelessly, the small bowl of blue and white porcelain fell to the ground and was broken into pieces.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Two slightly drunk people in the living room ran to each other after hearing the sound and looked in at the kitchen door.

Yang Yilin, who is very expensive, squats on the ground to pick up the pieces, while Qin Jiayi, with a frightened expression, seems to be scared out of her soul. Apart from being stunned at the same place with her arms outstretched, she looks like a princess.

Sun Zhenzhen, who was a little intoxicated, saw this scene, hooked on ou Haobo's shoulder and bent his mouth slightly: "we're not here at the right time. Hurry up!"

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