Chapter 1644: Your Father Is President Xi?

As the time approached half past eight, the guests at the reception also increased, and even if they didn't like these Li Chen, they began to gradually get busy dealing with all kinds of men and women who were almost on the front and didn't have the heart to mess with Zhao Yongqi. However, such a situation is exactly what Brother Qi wants. After all, as Li Chen, who is Xiaokai, if he revolves around him on such an occasion, what is it?

However, Brother Xiao Qi was not idle, he and Xiao Baozi only stood for a while, and the "celebrities" around him, who were still a little hesitant, began to gradually surround him. The delicate voice of the warbler and the swallow is occasionally mixed with the voice of the male god, which makes these girls giggle and laugh.

The girls like Zhao Yongqi, and the men naturally put on a small bun in a light blue sleeveless evening dress. The delicate and lovely and gentle little woman doesn't even have time to puff out her bun face to express her depression of being squeezed out of the periphery by those "celebrities", so she can only be busy dealing with the baldness around her and looking at the men who are not yet adults.

Zhao Yongqi, who occasionally secretly looks at Xiao Baozi, is actually quite proud in his heart. Although he has debuted for many years, he knows very well that Xiao Baozi is really not good at coping with this kind of scene, and he rarely participates in it. If it weren't necessary, such a social occasion, the little woman in front of her would basically refuse. For this situation, Xiao Qi Ge has nothing to do, the only thing he can do is to try to take her to join a few more times, after all, in his opinion, this necessary "exercise" is still indispensable.

Anyway, Zhao Yongqi's mood is not bad, at least whether he is beautiful or not, it is not too uncomfortable to be surrounded by a large group of women. What's more, there is also "fun"......

"The routine drama is coming. When Zhao Yongqi's eyes caught glimpse of Xiao Baozi, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and Jun's face showed an unfathomable smile.

Looking at Brother Xiao Qi's gaze, I saw two oily noodles and two boys who felt very good about themselves, and they had already surrounded Xiao Baozi at the moment, telling plausible jokes as if no one was around, which made Xiao Baozi's pretty face very tired if he wanted to pretend to smile.

To be honest, you can't blame others for not having enough humor, after all, there is a group of comics around you every day, and you no longer experience all kinds of high-level or low-level random cross talk baptisms all the time, and it is very difficult to have a low resistance to jokes.

The little bun, who was barely coping, had secretly asked Zhao Yongqi not far away for help several times, but what he got was still the unfathomable but always paying attention to the smiling face, which made the little woman's bun face gradually begin to show.

Zhao Yongqi naturally knew that this was a little woman expressing her dissatisfaction with her inaction, but in the eyes of others, this bun face was bulging as if she was selling cuteness and coquettishness. So, the pair of sons, who felt very good about themselves and thought they had gained their hearts, looked even more excited.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, I couldn't listen to those who weren't funny at all, I didn't feel it at all, but I still pretended to be very funny jokes, Xiao Baozi bowed her head softly and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm going to leave for a while." As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to go to Zhao Yongqi to "settle accounts".

"Well, Raider, don't leave so fast. "Slightly taller about the third class cripple barely qualified "Gongzi A", stretched out his hand to stop the little bun that was about to leave, the arm that seemed to stop people, but it was not very regular, and when he wanted to take advantage of the action of stopping people, he suddenly felt his back collar tighten, and the whole person was immediately lifted up a few centimeters, and he could only barely touch the ground with his toes.

"What's the matter, I can't say enough about my little bun, and I'm ready to do it?" Zhao Yongqi's joking tone suddenly sounded from the ears of the son.

Although he wanted to exercise his little buns, the male god didn't want this supple little woman to suffer, otherwise he wouldn't have to stare at it from time to time. Zhao Yongqi, who had already noticed the impatience from the pretty face of the little woman, naturally took action immediately at this moment.

"Let go, let go!" was already stuck in the neck by the tie, but now the back collar is grasped, and Gongzi Jia, who only feels that he is almost out of breath, can only barely shout.

"Okay, I'm a good talker. As soon as Zhao Yongqi's fingers loosened, Gongzi Jia, who was suddenly let go, reluctantly retreated a few steps to stabilize himself, but in the end he couldn't help but sit directly on the ground.

The big and small women around "Hehee ......" who were already watching the excitement were immediately amused by the embarrassed appearance, although they didn't dare to laugh out loud openly, but the snickering laughter one after another still made the man who fell to the ground feel greatly damaged.

In fact, the vast majority of the rich second generation, as long as they are not nouveau riche types, have a very high level of cultivation. This involves elite education since childhood, after all, the education concept of Chinese-style parents, the vast majority of people are still quite strict. Although they will be more spoiled and have a good material life, there are not so many guys who really bully men and women. On the contrary, those who suddenly seem to be nouveau riche starts, that's another story. This is also the decisive factor why it is difficult for nouveau riche to fit into the real upper class, because even the circle of the rich second generation does not welcome these uncultivated guys.

However, most people have a common problem, that is, they feel that they can't do it, so they let go of cruel words, from how many people shout from the hooligan to clean you up, to who my father is, and so on. The one in front of me, at least he learned this very well.

"Zhao Yongqi, you dare to do it, do you know who I am?" The third- or fourth-class cripple who felt humiliated got up neatly, raised his fingers, and glared angrily at Zhao Yongqi, who had already walked to the edge of the little bun and forced Gongzi B back.

"Oh, I really don't know, may I ask ...... you are" This time Brother Qi really didn't play a treasure, he is not a fairy, ABC can know him. At this moment, he turned back very honestly and asked with a smile. But the people around him didn't think so, and there was a burst of snickering, which made the male god feel that he was not suspected of playing the other party when he answered like this.

"You!" Gongzi Jia, obviously like the people around him, obviously deducted the "crime of not knowing yourself" to Xiao Qi's head, and said with a sneer: "What a big star, my father's words can make you completely blocked." ”

When these words came out, it was not a joke, and Xiao Baozi's face instantly became gloomy, but Zhao Yongqi didn't feel anything, grabbed his messy hair, and said with a smile: "Your father is Xi, Mr. Xi, are you Xi's son? This is not right, the age seems to be wrong." ”

"Hahaha......" The people around couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed out loud in an instant, where to care about the face of that son.