Under the leadership of Huo Zhizun, Yi Xuehan walked into the crowd, greeted the old customers one by one, and expressed his intention to cooperate again.

Many wealthy businessmen and politicians praised her, and some people even joked that Huo Zhizun has a good subordinate who attaches equal importance to beauty and wisdom, so he must always be on guard and not be dug into the corner.

For this kind of praise, Yi Xuehan has long been surprised, she smiled and resolved the embarrassment one by one with various humorous words, a smile, bright eyes and bright teeth, and her intelligence and cleverness can be seen everywhere.

Yi Xuehan's stomach was already growling with hunger, and when he saw Huo Zhizun talking to the other bosses, he secretly took a piece of pastry and swallowed it in two bites, which made him feel more comfortable in his stomach.

She took a cup of red wine, as if unintentionally swept towards the venue, her eyes swept over the faces of each man, and every time she swept over a person, there was an extra loss in her eyes, until she looked at everyone, and the loneliness in her eyes was even heavier.

He is the protagonist of this banquet, and he should not fail to come.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a big hand reached over and patted her shoulder gently, Yi Xuehan was startled, and a burst of ecstasy jumped into her heart, she raised the corners of her lips, and quickly turned around to look over.

However, when he saw the comer, the glimmer of hope in his eyes gradually extinguished, and it became dark and dim.

"Xiaofeng, are you here too?"

Tang Xiaofeng took in all the disappointment in her eyes, her heart suddenly seemed to be squeezed, and the hand holding the wine glass also hurt, and said, "Why, isn't the person you are waiting for who is disappointed?" ”

Yi Xuehan rarely looked at him talking with a cold face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, obviously he was fine at noon, "You took the wrong medicine, sister, I just didn't expect you to be invited." ”

"I'm the only successor of the Tang Group, isn't it natural to attend this kind of occasion?" Tang Xiaofeng put on his signature smile and raised his chin tuggingly, but soon his handsome face sank again, "I said, can Miss Yi not swear in public, let outsiders hear that you will be notorious overnight." ”

"Hang out with someone like me who loves to swear, and your reputation will stink worse than mine."

"I'm willing, who cares."

Yi Xuehan glanced at him, and his eyes turned away again, obviously looking at those fine wines and delicacies, but Tang Xiaofeng knew that she was waiting for that person.

He smiled slightly, "Are you hungry, I'll give you something to eat." ”

Tang Xiaofeng quickly spun back, handed her a delicate plate with pastries, she took another big bite, and then exhaled, "Finally alive!" ”

Tang Xiaofeng looked at this very uneaten little woman with a smile, raised his hand to remove the cake crumbs from the corner of her mouth, and then asked as if unintentionally, "Are you in love with him?" ”

Yi Xuehan looked up from the pastry, not understanding what he meant by this sentence that he had no head and no brain, "Stinky boy, who am I in love with?" ”

Tang Xiaofeng is not a saint, he can't look at the woman he loves thinking about other men, and he can pretend to be indifferent, so the words he said again inevitably had a sour taste, "A man who has only known him for a few days makes you worry like this?" ”

I've stood in front of you for so many years, haven't you seen it?

He still didn't have the courage to say the last half of the sentence.

There are some things that he has never dared to say, because once he says it, even his friends can't do it, and he is afraid that it will become like that, so even if his heart hurts and he is unwilling, he doesn't dare to take this risk, as long as he can stay by her side, even if his heart hurts, he is happy, he likes this feeling of masochism to heartache.

Because he believes that one day, she will be moved by his sincerity.

He had always believed in this, but now, since Xiao Mo appeared, he had an annoying sense of crisis, if he continued to be passive like this, maybe in a few days, he wouldn't even have the opportunity to talk face-to-face.

So, he had to take the initiative.

"Cold, I ......"

Tang Xiaofeng finally mustered up the courage to use this romantic dinner to say the words that had been buried in his heart for many years, but at the most critical moment, the second half of his sentence was interrupted by a burst of uproar.

Yi Xuehan's eyes were shining under the reflection of the night lights, and because of excitement, his face was dyed with a layer of redness, and with the shyness and expectation unique to a little woman, he looked directly at the focus of attention in front of him.

He's coming.