Qiao Su came down from the upstairs with a black fishtail skirt, her blue eyes were like waves in the night sea, with a faint and bewitching white mist, which was even more charming. Sakura lips and willow eyebrows, fair skin and delicate goose egg face. It's as beautiful as a fairy coming out of a painting, and the beauty doesn't look like a person at all.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, making it impossible to see the look in the eyes, and the noble temperament was unreservedly vented from her, depriving the audience of their attention. The perfect face has no expression, and it is as cold as snow on an iceberg, making it difficult to approach, which contrasts sharply with the lively atmosphere around it.

Everyone slowly quieted down, looking at the figure slowly walking down the stairs, bright and incomprehensible, and only in front of them did they realize that they were also fairies who had strayed into the red dust.

Shi Ye originally wanted to walk around a few laps to see if she was here?

But in the blink of an eye, I saw her coming down from upstairs. At that moment, she was the only one in his world, and there was no room for anything else.

Qiao Su walked up to Qiao Renzhong, took the microphone, and lightly opened his red lips:

"Hello everyone, I'm Josu."

This is probably a longer sentence she has ever said, her personality is that cold, rejecting indifference from thousands of miles away, and not caring about everything around her.

Maybe it was that incident when she was a child that made her instinctively defensive against everyone. She sealed her heart, and the people outside couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out.

After Qiao Su finished speaking, he stepped off the stage. I don't care about the strange looks of the people below.

"This is the little daughter of the Qiao family, she looks good!"

"yes, it's beautiful."

"On the surface, who knows what the hell does?"

At this time, Shi Ye was already sitting in a corner of the banquet, next to him was Fa Xiao, who had played with him since he was a child———— Nan Liunian, Mo Qiliang.

Nan Liunian is the youngest son of the only grandchild of the Nan family, one of the four major families, although the family status is a bit low, but his personal achievements are not comparable to ordinary sons.

The Nan family has been in politics for generations, and Nan Liunian, who is only twenty-one years old, is already the director of the department, plus he and Shi Ye are brothers, so no one in the capital can give him three points of face.

The Mo family, where Mo Qiliang is located, is the first family in country M, and has intersected with the Shi family for generations.

Mo Qiliang has shown a business talent that is beyond ordinary people since he was a child, and now at the age of twenty-three, he has begun to take over the family affairs, and he has a sharp way to deal with things, so that other commercial companies that only know his name and do not see him are frightened.

"Third brother, this daughter of the Qiao family is so beautiful!"

It was Nan Liunian who spoke: a standard baby face, with soft ripples on the two thick eyebrows, as if he had been smiling all the time, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. The fair skin sets off the pale pink lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, and the perfect face shape, especially the small tiger teeth in the lips, add a touch of cuteness to his handsome appearance.

"It's good, not only good, but it's also a big beauty, I want to start?"

Mo Qiliang's evil and handsome face at this time had a dissolute and unrestrained smile at this time, looking wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy.

The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he looks charming. The pure pupils and the bewitching eyes are wonderfully blended into a very beautiful style, and the thin lips are as light as water.

When he heard Mo Qiliang's words, he suddenly overflowed with murderous energy.

He saw that Mo Qiliang didn't want to live anymore, and dared to covet his own daughter-in-law.

"You dare!"

Mo Qiliang keenly felt the unusualness in the air, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the eye knife of Shi Ye swishing, and glanced here. Thinking of Shi Ye's often saying that he had someone he liked, Mo Qiliang suddenly had an urge to die.

Mo Qiliang: I actually have thoughts about my sister-in-law, grandma, am I still human? What if you give up your sister-in-law to me at night, and you can't continue to bend at night?

"Ahem, third brother, this ...... Is it the third sister-in-law? Oops! You really didn't tell us sooner...... Ha ha...... The third sister-in-law is really compatible with you...... Haha......"

Mo Qiliang's desire to survive is so strong at the moment, there is no way, if he doesn't explain it well, he won't walk out of Qiao's house today, but crawl. He didn't want to lose face in front of everyone.

Of the three brothers, Shi Ye seems to have misogyny, and he has lived for twenty years without opening a meat restaurant.

Nanliu Nian is usually busy with government affairs and rarely touches women, but he hasn't touched them before.

Mo Qiliang is a typical playboy, who implements the phrase "women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings". However, Mo Qiliang treats those women well, luxury cars and villas, and there are countless people who have been sent out. There is also a hefty breakup fee after separation.

The two of them have always thought that having someone they like every night is an excuse to avoid blind dates at home, who knows if it's true?

Do they still think that there will be no women in this life for immortals who don't eat fireworks in the world like Shi Ye?