"You haven't gone back yet?!" Tang Luoran stopped and looked directly at Zheng Xiaoying, who was alive and well in front of him.

"That's it! The old lady is waiting for you! lest you run away...... I know you're not afraid to 'break up' with me! Who told us that we have been good for so many years......"

Zheng Xiaoying raised her eyebrows arrogantly, and forced Tang Luoran to turn left after leaving the hospital.

"Wait...... And so on...... This is not my way home......" Tang Luoran stepped on high heels, a little unsteady and staggered to keep up with Zheng Xiaoying's steps.

"Home? What kind of home to go back to? Is that still called home? Let's go, let's go, follow me Zheng Xiaoying, and take you out to meet other good men! We don't have to be Fu Zichen! ”

“……”

The night is sultry, the neon lights of Jiangcheng stretch for thousands of miles, and the night is as charming as day.

Tang Luoran wore a hollow off-white see-through swallowtail dress, silver heels inlaid with pearls on her feet, a casual shawl with smooth long hair, and a large piece of skin on her back was exposed, which was very charming.

Of course, all this is due to Zheng Xiaoying's credit, the carnival party in Zheng Xiaoying's mouth is actually a well-known business reception in Jiangcheng, but she didn't tell Tang Luoran the truth, because Zheng Xiaoying knew that Tang Luoran had always had no interest in such a dinner.

And the gold card for the dinner party was also secretly touched by Zheng Xiaoying from her father, and she touched two, naturally one of which was given to Tang Luoran.

"Tsk, Tang Da Beauty, what did you say? People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, you can directly compare the surname Yin to the dress! ”

Zheng Xiaoying still has short ear-length hair, a slim lady's suit, looking particularly heroic, at this moment she is holding the champagne she just took from the waiter, and gently touched the goblet in Tang Luoran's hand, "Come on, do ......."

"Zheng, Xiao, Ying! Tell me honestly, what is this 'carnival party' for? Tang Luoran took a sip of champagne and narrowed his long phoenix eyes, and made a posture of coercing a confession at Zheng Xiaoying.

"Ahem, what else can I do! No, see it's not ......" Zheng Xiaoying dragged Tang Luoran to the corner of the wall, pointed to the crowded crowd and talked exaggeratedly, "The people who came here today are all powerful and powerful people in Jiangcheng, such as that - Armani suit, Patek Philippe watch, looking at the dignified appearance, it looks like a boss-level character......"

"And that and that...... Don't look at people who only wear casual sportswear, but they are all worth a lot of money, I know him, Han Zhengjun, the son-in-law of the Han family, has just returned from studying abroad......"

Zheng Xiaoying whispered in Tang Luoran's ear, almost introducing all the men present who were a little good-looking.

Tang Luoran listened thoughtfully, whenever Zheng Xiaoying's finger secretly pointed to one place, she would also follow her gaze, and then quickly looked away.

But when her gaze inadvertently swept over the spiral staircase on the second floor, the whole person felt like she had been electrocuted.

So what Zheng Xiaoying said later, Tang Luoran didn't listen to a word at all.

A lot of burly bodyguards suddenly poured out of the conference hall at the corner of the second floor, Fu Zichen slowly walked out under the support of several middle-aged men, followed by a person who bowed his back like an executive, Fu Zichen's thin lips suddenly opened and closed, and the man nodded frequently, the two of them should be negotiating some project.

After being absolutely sure that that person was none other than her husband Fu Zichen, Tang Luoran's heartbeat accelerated a lot.

She never thought that today, she would unexpectedly bump into Fu Zichen on such an occasion!

Looking at her explicit dress at the moment, Tang Luoran's face was red all the way to the root of her ears, she didn't want Fu Zichen to see her current appearance!

"Tang Luoran Tang Luoran ......" At this moment, Zheng Xiaoying stabbed her with her elbow.

The thought was suddenly recalled, Tang Luoran had just covered his embarrassed look, Zheng Xiaoying had already said in a sly manner, "I already have a fancy for one, I'll go soak first, you pick ...... slowly"

Without waiting for Tang Luoran to speak, Zheng Xiaoying left her side......

"Zheng ......"

Before the words came out, Tang Luoran couldn't find Zheng Xiaoying in the crowd.

Tang Luoran was wearing a long skirt, and her beautiful figure stood in the crowd and looked eye-catching, so the next second Zheng Xiaoying had just left, someone had already taken the initiative to come forward and talk, "Hello, this beautiful young lady, I don't know if I am lucky enough to meet you?" ”

In this case, Tang Luoran had no intention of knowing others, she secretly glanced at the location of the second floor, Fu Zichen was slowly walking down the steps under the crowd of people, his eyes seemed to be searching for something in the hall on the first floor......

When he felt that Fu Zichen's gaze would soon sweep towards her, Tang Luoran hurriedly lowered his head, and without even looking at the strange man in front of him, he pushed his hand away, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood right now, I want to be alone and ...... quietly."

After a simple excuse, Tang Luoran didn't care about the strange gaze of the man behind him, and left without entering the crowd.

It's just that there were too many guests present, and Tang Luoran shuttled back and forth in the crowd, bumping into a lot of people.

"I'm sorry ......"

"Sorry......"

Tang Luoran didn't know that at this moment, the slender and steady legs that were walking down the stairs had stopped, and Fu Zichen's handsome face was covered with a bit of frost, and the unfathomable pupils like a whirlpool locked a beautiful shadow in the green bushes.