Xi Muyao closed the door and locked it from the inside. Then, he turned around, straightened his shirt and buttoned it.

He walked over, took off the suit over Lu Qingli's head and threw it to the side, then expressionlessly said: "He ran, get up."

Lu Qingli had not woken up yet, the redness on her cheeks had not faded and her legs went soft. Her body slid down the sofa and fell to the ground.

When her bare thighs touched the cold floor, Lu Qingli shivered. She grabbed the edge of the sofa, wanting to get up.

Xi Muyao grabbed Lu Qingli's other arm and easily lifted her up onto the sofa.

Xi Muyao grabbed his suit jacket, put it on, brushed off the non-existent dust off his jacket, and said casually: "Since there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Only then did Xi Muyao manage to turn around, as Lu Qingli quickly grabbed the bottom of Xi Muyao's suit.

Xi Muyao turned to look at her, his expression clear, "Is there something wrong?"

Lu Qingli bit her bottom lip, a look of grievance and helplessness appeared in her eyes. His soft and low voice was like a kitten as it scratched at Xi Muyao's heart, "Bobo's daytime feast, it's starting soon …"

Xi Muyao allowed her to hold onto the corner of his robe and turned his head. He looked at the artistic frame on the wall and said calmly, "So what? You already said that he's not my son, so what does the banquet have to do with me? "

Lu Qingli was so anxious that tears almost fell from her eyes. Since leaving Xi Muyao was impossible, if Lu Jinghao found out, the old man would definitely be furious. Lu Qingli stammered, "But we are husband and wife …"

"Humph!" Xi Muyao could not help but sneer. He turned his head and pinched Lu Qingli's chin, causing her to look at him, "Lu Qingli, did you forget what you said? We didn't get a marriage certificate. What kind of husband and wife is this? "

Lu Qingli tightened her grip on the corner of Xi Muyao's clothes, bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes, and had nothing to say.

Xi Muyao looked at Lu Qingli quietly, and after a long while, until the hand that was pinching Lu Qingli's lower jaw started to feel sour, before Lu Qingli could even reply, Xi Muyao let go of her hand in disappointment, and mercilessly pulled at the corner of Lu Qingli's clothes.

Lu Qingli's hands moved away bit by bit, pulling away the corner of her clothes that she had saved up in her hands. She couldn't resist getting up and pulling back her arms, tightly holding onto Xi Muyao's waist, and with a voice that carried the sound of crying: "Don't go, you're not allowed to go."

Xi Muyao was pushed back half a step by the force of her throw, stabilizing his body, but he did not return to hug Lu Qingli, allowing Lu Qingli to tightly wrap around his waist.

The door was suddenly twisted twice, causing Lu Qingli to let go of her arm in fright. Seeing that the door did not open, he wrapped herself again.

Lu Qingge's voice sounded from outside the door, "Qingli, Mu Yao? Are you inside? The old gramps is here, the banquet is about to begin. "

Lu Qingli blinked her eyes, acted as if she had made up her mind, and said: "As long as it's not those two things from earlier, I will promise you anything."

Xi Muyao shoved both his hands around Lu Qingli's arm into his own pocket.

"Qingli, Xi Muyao?" The lock on the door was opened two more times, and Qingge was obviously waiting impatiently outside.

Xi Muyao slowly spoke out, "You may not get a marriage certificate, but as your wife, you must fulfill your responsibilities. It just so happens that I am currently in my empty bed. "I want you to be available at any time."

The knocking on the door was gone, Lu Qingge seemed to have left.

Lu Qingli bit her lower lip, hesitating. "How long?"

Xi Muyao muttered to himself. He naturally hoped that the longer it took, the better, but Lu Qingli definitely would not agree. " Half a year! "Half a year."

If he could not tame Lu Qingli within half a year, no matter how much he loved her, he would not want to get entangled with her again.

He was a businessman, pursuing her own interests. If Lu Qingli had never been willing to love him and never saw anything in return, he would never do it again.

"Come here, open this door!" Lu Qingge's voice once again rang out from outside the door, and the hotel manager obediently replied. Following that, the sound of a bunch of keys colliding with each other rang out.

Lu Qingli did not even dare to breathe loudly, and immediately replied: "Okay!"

Xi Muyao pried open Lu Qingli's arm, walked to the door and pulled it open. The hotel manager was bent at the waist as he inserted the key into the door, stepping into the room, he almost jumped out of the door.

Lu Qingge suspiciously looked at Xi Muyao who was blocking the door. She wanted to take a look inside, but she was blocked by Xi Muyao.

Lu Qingge raised her chin, looked at the slightly red part of Xi Muyao's lips, and asked: "You guys are inside? "Why didn't you agree when I knocked on the door?"

Xi Muyao used his body to block the door, with his other hand he shaved his eyebrows, and casually replied: "The soundproofing effect of this room is not bad, I might not have heard it. Is the banquet going to start soon? "

Lu Qingge nodded, she still wanted to ask, but was cut off by Xi Muyao, "Qingge, it has been hard on you these few days. I just got discharged, Qingli can't do all these, luckily you are here. "

Qingge laughed, then shook her head: "Nothing, these are all not difficult matters."

Xi Muyao replied with a smile, "You can go in first, we'll be out shortly."

Xi Muyao repeated himself over and over again with a sentence to stop Qingge, and his last sentence was even to directly chase him away. Lu Qingge suppressed the anger in her heart, and smiled brightly, "Then you guys hurry up."

Xi Muyao closed the door, blocking his smile, and turned to look at Lu Qingli.

He just saw that Lu Qingli had already tidied up her clothes, and was tidying her loose fishbone hair up, while fixing her lips.

Xi Muyao licked his lips, and a faint lemon fragrance filled his mouth. Xi Muyao took a few pieces of paper from the table and wiped his lips. At the moment, he was putting the lipstick into his bag.

When Lu Qingli stood up, Xi Muyao crossed his arms and opened the door and walked out.

The guests in the banquet hall gathered in groups and whispered to each other.

Lu Qingli gasped, a smile on her face.

Xi Muyao carried two cups of wine from the tray of the waiter and handed one to Lu Qingli. He held the goblet in his hand and shook it lightly, smiling at the people who came to greet him while occasionally drinking a little.

After greeting a few of the guests, Lu Qingli pulled Xi Muyao's hand and wanted to go take a look at the bo. Xi Muyao nodded, and seeing that Lu Qingli was still a little worried, she apologized to the guests that were talking and followed Lu Qingli.

Nanny Liu was still holding the obo in the small resting room beside the banquet hall, with the baby carriage at the side.

"Nanny Liu, let me do it!" Lu Qingli gently took out the bottle from the bubo's mouth and pulled the bubo out from Nanny Liu's embrace. After the bottle was snatched away, the bun's small mouth immediately flattened, and her entire face wrinkled into a small bun. Lu Qingli hurriedly stuffed the bottle into the bun, and the bun started to wave its small hands, smacking its lips together, making it quieten down.

Someone came to remind him that Lu Jinghao was already on stage, and that he was still eating. Lu Qingli stood up while carrying him, Nanny Liu immediately tiptoed and helped support the bottle, upon seeing this, Xi Muyao took out his hands to help support the bottle, "Nanny Liu, let me do it."

Nanny Liu hurriedly retreated to the side.

Xi Muyao switched hands, with one arm wrapped around Lu Qingli's shoulders and the other holding the bubo bottle, he led Lu Qingli out.

Mrs Liu smiled and hurried after him. A man and a woman for a day, a hundred days! The Second Miss had a Young Master in her heart, and a Bob in her heart. She shouldn't be entangled with that Mu Wenshu anymore, right?

The handsome man and the beautiful woman stood together, the baby quietly sucking on the bottle, the man considerately sharing with his wife, holding the bottle with a gentle smile, his wife lowered her head to look at the baby in her arms, this scene was truly blissful and blissful.

The cameramen present quickly captured the image.

"I thank everyone for coming to participate in my grandson's Hundred Day Feast …" Lu Jinghao stood in front of the microphone, dressed in a black suit with his newly dyed black hair stuck meticulously on his head.

Seeing Lu Jinghao, who seemed to forever be in the prime of his life, Lu Qingli thought of her own mother, Fu Huiya.

Lu Qingli's nose was a little sore. She turned her head and, while leaning on Xi Muyao's shoulder to hide herself, blinked her eyes and did her best to force her tears back.

Even if her own grandson were to hold the Hundred Day Feast, her mother still wouldn't be able to attend.

When he came to the request of Xi Muyao and Lu Qingli to bring the main character of today, Lu Boat up onto the stage, Lu Qingli was still silently grieving for Director Huo, who found it hard to recover from his sadness.

Xi Muyao hugged Lu Qingli's shoulders, using all her strength, wanting to give her a bit of strength.

In such a happy day, Xi Muyao did not understand why Lu Qingli's mood was so low.

Lu Qingli allowed Xi Muyao to lead the way, and stood on stage to watch the bustling crowd, the only thing that remained in her eyes was a patch of pitch black hair, beside her ear, Xi Muyao's voice continued to sound, but she could not hear what Xi Muyao was saying!

Lu Qingli maintained her courteous smile, all the way until her two cheeks became stiff. She nodded her head in thanks, then left the stage with Lu Qingli.

Xi Muyao asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingli slowly turned her head and looked at Xi Muyao, "Ah?"

Xi Muyao patiently asked: "I asked you what happened just now!"

Lu Qingli shook her head, hugged the bo up a little and lightly replied, "It's fine."

Xi Muyao wanted to take the bo from her arms, but was hugged tightly by Lu Qingli, "What are you doing?"

Xi Muyao squinted his eyes, seeing her uneasiness and sensitivity, "Aren't your hands sore? I'll hold it for you for a while! "

Lu Qingli lowered her head in embarrassment, but rejected Xi Muyao's good intentions in the end, "It's alright, I'm not tired!"

Xi Muyao stood still and put his hands into his pocket, then calmly looked at Lu Qingli, "Then go find Nanny Liu! I'll go over there and say hello! "

Lu Qingli nodded and stared at the tip of Xi Muyao's shiny shoes, "Do as you please, don't worry about me!"

Xi Muyao let out a cold snort, bent over, and whispered into Lu Qingli's ear, "Remember what you promised me!" After he finished speaking, the tip of his tongue lightly spoke, and intentionally or unintentionally, he slipped past the tip of Lu Qingli's ear.

Xi Muyao straightened his body, picked up the cup of wine and left. Lu Qingli's ears were moist, it was hot and red, but she was unable to touch it.

Lu Qingli turned her head, and with a glance, she saw the outstanding Xi Muyao in the crowd. Dressed in western clothes, with a gentle smile, she walked in and out of politeness and politeness, greeting everyone on all eight sides.

Lu Qingli retracted her gaze, and thought back to what she had promised Xi Muyao. If she wasn't forced into such an urgent situation, Lu Qingli would never agree to it. She wasn't sure if what she had done was right or wrong.

After giving the bo to the Nanny Liu, Lu Qingli pondered for a moment, but in the end, still returned to the banquet hall.

On her knees, there was a 10 centimeters small dress with exposed shoulders. The small shawl was exquisite and exquisite. There were also a few small bows floating on it. Stepping on the eight centimeter tall crystal high heels, Lu Qingli stood under the gigantic crystal lamp as the hair clip on her head shone with a flowing light. In this golden splendor, it was tranquil and beautiful,

Mu Wenshu's eyes revealed astonishment, his gaze was focused, even the most dazzling crystal lamp could not hold up the light.

Yun Hu lightly touched the wine cup in Mu Wenshu's hand, and ridiculed: "Why aren't you rushing over? In a while, Qingli will have someone by her side!