CHAPTER XXIII

The rare warm atmosphere has a different flavor when it is quiet: women look at men, men look at women, men and women look at each other, men and women stare at each other

"What do you think I'm doing?" Mu Gaze.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know that I'm looking at you?" Gu smiled.

"Is it only at the mention of your mother that you put away that false smile?"

"Gu Shao, we're here." Zhong Zishang interrupted the conversation between the two people behind him just right, and also stopped Gu Chenye's increasingly cold face.

But the hand he was holding from beginning to end did not let go, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous when he saw such a big scene for the first time, and he grabbed Gu Chenye's hand a little tighter.

"Look, that's Gu Shao's wife." "Why do you look so small, you can't be an adult." "It's a good match." "Look at that woman's pretend, I'm about to throw up."

Gu Chenye entered the main hall with Mu Yiyue and quickly attracted all the attention, and they stood together as if they were a moving landscape.

"Gu Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time." A middle-aged man came over with champagne, "This must be Mrs. Gu, she is really a fairy." ”

"Mr. Hu, long time no see." Politely touched the glass.

"Gu Shao, how are you, do you remember me?"

For a while, the people around them were surrounded by them, Mu Yiyue hid tightly behind Gu Chenye, all kinds of people, all kinds of people had ghosts, and the most annoyed people were the ones who understood. Just as she was about to say that she was led to a corner when she left first, Gu Chenye shook off a group of people and brought her to a quiet place, is this considered "Why don't you have three thousand weak water, only take one scoop"?

"You eat here first, I've got some people who have to socialize."

Nod.

"Aren't you allowed to go away from Zhilu Road?"

Nodding his head.

Let go of the hand I was holding, and suddenly felt that something was missing in my heart, and I didn't think too much about it, and I took the recent cake and ate it.

The man in the blue suit upstairs looked at everything that was happening below, and his eyes did not take a little away from Mu Yiyue, and the girl who had relied on her brother for such a short time had also found protection by the side of other men.

"Xu Shao, it's time for us to go down."

"Yes."

These cakes look delicious, but compared to Uncle Wang's cooking, I always feel that there is something missing, and when I think of Uncle Wang, I feel uncomfortable when I think of Uncle Wang's meal tonight, and I don't know when she can't do without Uncle Wang's three meals a day.

"Hi, Tong Tong~" extremely scratching his head, you don't have to think about it to know what kind of goods Lu Dao is.

"Young Master He, what a coincidence, I left beforehand." This man is a flower butterfly, dressed in a colorful suit, does he not know how demonic he is? This kind of person is king.

Seeing that she was about to run, He Yuanlin stretched out his foot slightly, and the inertia caused her to pour straight into the sweet cake.

Gu Chenye was so far away, and there was no one around who was familiar with her, so she covered her eyes in resignation, and she was sorry for you in her beautiful clothes

One, two, three.

"Wow~~"

There was the sound of a cup falling on the floor, and the sound of a table moving and rubbing on the floor, but there was no pain from falling.

"Eh" opened his eyes with doubts, looked at the person holding him, and for a while all his doubts turned into two tears, "Brother, brother!" Brother, is it really you? Woo."

"Tong Tong, it's my brother." Xu Xize helped Mu Yiyue up with difficulty, and the corner of the table against his back was probably worn out, "Tong Tong doesn't cry, my brother is back, I'm back." ”

In a messy scene, there was a mess on the ground, but it didn't seem to affect the hug of two people, like a long-lost couple, there was a lot to say, but it only turned into a hug in the end.

Tong Tong, my brother is back to save you.

I thought that when we met, I would only blindly ask what brother would become the president of the Xu family, and what kind of grassroots idol singer would become the president of the noble Xu family, and even Gu Chenye could invite the big man. But in his arms, everything seems to be unimportant, it turns out that everything should only be one sentence: "Everything is fine with you". 、