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However, Shen Zhongming did not want Zhao Qingrong to agree to his request.

However, Zhao Qingrong, who was standing on the stage, was obviously startled for a moment before she smiled happily. "Alright, alright, let's cut it together!"

As Old Zhao walked towards the stage, Zhao Qingrong rolled her eyes. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she saw her lips move slightly. I also want to invite a man to come up and cut the birthday cake with me, because I want to enjoy the empress's feelings too.

The few men and women invited to the arena were all people that she was on good terms with. Now that she had asked this question, it was naturally in response to her passionate response.

Zhao Qingrong, who was standing on the stage, looked at the man below the stage with a mischievous smile on her face.

All the men who were under her gaze became spirited.

It had to be known that although this woman was half old, many young women couldn't compare to her charm.

She didn't want to be tied down by the marriage, so she kept being single all the time.

And only the men had the chance to do so …

The feeling she had was that Zhao Qingrong was acting like a queen. She carried a bit of contempt, a bit of ridicule, a bit of disdain … A bit of mystery … She looked down at the men below the stage arrogantly.

And the man below, other than...

The other men who came in behind her all looked at her with fervent expressions.

Zhao Qingrong's gaze landed on a man who looked the most handsome and graceful in the audience. There was a pause of a few seconds, as if she was afraid of something, so she looked again at the man beside him, whose face had always been cool.

Yanran knew that man had companions. When they came in earlier, this man was holding a lady who looked very graceful. Could it be that she was openly inviting this married man? Uh, isn't this a bit too much? However, it could also be understood as a humorous game!

While Yanran was thinking this, Zhao Qingrong, who was on the stage, actually pointed at Shen Zhongming, who was standing there quietly.

"Mr. Shen Zhongming, can I have the honor of inviting you to slice the cake with us?"

Her eyes were clear as she stared at him. The mischievous look in her eyes made Yanran suspect that this woman was only 18 years old.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Zhongming. There were those who were kind, those who were envious, those who were jealous, and those who didn't know the meaning behind it … Being stared at by so many eyes, Shen Zhongming was also in an extremely sorry state.

Zhao Qingrong, who was standing on the stage, pouted. "Ai, looks like Qingrong is getting old …" This soft sigh stirred the hearts of everyone who heard it.

Especially since her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and for no reason, it touched people's hearts. This reminded Yanran of a lady in a famous foreign book. It was clearly very graceful, but a soft sigh in front of the crowd made everyone's heart tremble.

The man who was initially unhappy smiled and looked at Shen Zhongming, "Brother Shen, come up, smile for Bo Qingrong, do you still need to hesitate over something like this? Li-Rong will not tell us about you later. We will bear the burden for you! "

This was a clear joke. He was afraid of her wife, so Yanran was speechless.

Shen Zhongming was just surprised that Zhao Qingrong had gone overboard today. He didn't think too much about it. He put down the cup in his hand and stepped onto the stage.

Only then did Yanran realize that this man was actually the most graceful among the group of middle-aged men. It seemed that the Lady Zhao Qingrong, who knew how to act cute, was also an expert with a keen eye.

When that man stood together with Zhao Qingrong and another man, everyone noticed something. Among the three of them, Zhao Qingrong and Shen Zhongming were the most compatible.

One was tall and strong while the other was as delicate as a peony. The man who had been standing with Zhao Qingrong earlier was not bad looking, but he looked a little too delicate and pretty. It was obvious that he was a little childish. Shen Zhongming was able to make up for this inadequacy.

Three people, three hands, with Zhao Qingrong as the master. The other two men were in her hands, slicing the eighteen-layer cake together. After she symbolically cut a few pieces, Zhao Qingrong coquettishly said to Shen Zhongming. Zhong Ming, can we stop you for a few more minutes and hand over these cakes to someone else? "

The other man stood there as if it was only right and proper. Although she was a bit unhappy, he did not retreat. Zhao Qingrong was holding his hand.

She held a man's hand and looked at Shen Zhongming with a smile. To outsiders, Zhao Qingrong's invitation was an innocent invitation. However, Shen Zhongming knew that this woman would never give up on him.

However, since he wasn't willing to cooperate with so many people, it could only be said that he had no grace to speak of in front of so many people. Therefore, he just nodded coolly.

In this way, the three of them, like diligent bees, brought the cake to everyone.

Every time when Zhao Qingrong would hand the cake to Shen Zhongming, she would smile happily and sweetly. Even though she was a human, everyone could tell that she was secretly teasing Shen Zhongming.

Old Zhao was unhappy with the blatant teasing. He was trying to curry favor with Zhao Qingrong, but he didn't see her give him any special treatment. How could this man who was always cold to her gain her favor?

He originally didn't have much of a heart, but now he deliberately rubbed a little cake on his face as he passed by Shen Zhongming while holding the cake.

Just when he felt that Shen Zhongming would become the joke of the entire arena.

Something that made him regret happened. Zhao Qingrong, the host of this banquet, openly extended her hand and affectionately wiped that piece of cake for Shen Zhongming.

The two of them were very close. She looked as if she was passionately wiping away the dirt on her beloved man. It was as if a pure and innocent girl was wiping away the dirt on her beloved man.

Shen Zhongming felt extremely awkward and impatiently pushed her away.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingrong was pushed back a little.

Fortunately, Old Zhao saw the opportunity and hugged her on the spot. Only then did he manage to avoid falling to the ground.

Old Zhao, who originally disliked Shen Zhongming, finally had something on him. He waved his fist and charged towards Shen Zhongming.

Shen Zhongming was surprised that a casual push from him could cause Zhao Qingrong to fall to the ground. How could she be on guard? Old Zhao would beat him up.

In this way, he had truly been slapped by Old Zhao. For a moment, the entire audience was in chaos.

Some of them stopped Old Zhao, while others pressed down on Shen Zhongming. As for the women, they pulled Zhao Lirong aside.

When Zhao Lirong came out of the washroom, what she saw was a chaotic scene.

"Hubby, what's wrong with you guys?"

Some of the married ladies looked at her with amusement in their eyes. One of them went up to her and said, "Li-Rong, it's fine, it's just Old Zhao. He's a little too much, he's just jealous!" Sigh, I believe that your family is wise. He treats you so well, how could he betray you? Haha … Sisters, don't you think so? "

The woman smiled at the mocking ladies. Zhao Lirong could tell the irony in her words.

She turned pale and ran towards her husband, ignoring the group of women who had nothing better to do.

It pained him to see his face hurt.

"Hubby, are you alright? "How can you be so smitten."

Shen Zhongming was furious at himself for taking such a blow for no reason. He kept pushing at the crowd. "Get out of my way! Get out of my way! Don't stop me!" The pair of eyes stared fixedly at Old Zhao.

Old Zhao, on the other hand, returned his gaze with the same pickiness. The feeling these two gave everyone was that they were vying for jealousy.

Someone forcefully dragged Shen Zhongming into a room, and Zhao Lirong followed to comfort him.

"Yanran also wanted to follow him in, but she was held back by Lei Haoming." Well, nothing to look at. "Let's go!"

She wanted to watch the show, so she gave up on it and walked outside helplessly.

However, when they reached the stairs, Lei Haoming told Yanran to wait for him in the car.

He turned around and walked towards Zhao Qingrong.

Zhao Qingrong was crying. At this moment, there were several men and women surrounding her, trying their best to persuade her.

"I just wanted to have some fun. I didn't know that would happen. Woo … Is elder sister also angry with me? "

"Aiya, I won't. Your sister is so good to you. How could I?"

"But if Old Zhao were to make such a ruckus, those who are unaware of the situation would think that it was really me and my brother-in-law who had some unclear matters to discuss. After all, we are all people with a reputation. If this matter were to be spread out by someone, it would be hard to tell what is going on between us. Woo … I let sister down, and I let brother-in-law down. In the future, I won't be so willful and play around anymore! "

"Oh, it can't be, it can't be. The people we sent were all people who were close to you, how could they speak nonsense? Haha …" Not going to... "I won't …"

Hearing this, Lei Haoming didn't continue listening. His cold voice resounded, "For this matter, as long as there is any sound of the wind, I, Lei Haoming, will not be able to find out. As long as I can find out, I can't guarantee that anything unexpected will happen to this family! "

Her calm words contained an endless threat. Those who were originally prepared to watch a good show, upon hearing these words, fell silent. Zhao Qingrong and the others could play around with him, but none of her nephews thought they could play around with him as they pleased. There were many people here who relied on him to do business.

This matter was originally just a farce. Those people who wanted to add oil to the fire wanted to add some humor to the story, but as soon as Lei Haoming said this, they dispelled it.

Everyone laughed and left in embarrassment.

Lei Haoming pulled Zhao Qingrong into a room. As he stared at her intently, a hidden fire burned in his eyes.

Zhao Qingrong knew that she was hiding it from everyone, but she couldn't hide this nephew of hers that she grew up with.

"Raise your hands, act like you're surrendering, and your tone becomes more obedient as well." My dear, Auntie, it's just emptiness. Think about the play. Why are you staring at me like that? Besides, don't you hate the two of them? I'm just teasing the two of them. What's wrong with that? "

Lei Haoming's lips moved, and a cold smile appeared on his face. " Auntie, you can play, but your way of playing is too childish. Not only can this not destroy them, it will only make them look down on you even more. "In the future, it's best not to play such childish tricks."

As he spoke the truth, Zhao Qingrong's face turned serious. She suddenly felt a bit angry as she rolled her eyes.

"Obviously, you're still defending that woman. Even if she abandoned her son to that man that year, you still subconsciously wish for her to live a happy and blissful life.