The day of the Miss Emperor's birthday banquet.

Jiri specially hired a stylist.

The secretary opened his mouth wide, president, you exaggerated.

"Will you go and get the gift I prepared?"

The secretary hurriedly replied, "I've got it back." ”

Thinking with your feet, you know that the boss is asking for marriage, and someone is giving a birthday gift is a ring.

The secretary's heart is tickling like a cat, and her heart is very uncomfortable. It's okay if the president doesn't make a move, and he will have a wife as soon as he makes a move.

In the dressed season, every movement is a painting.

It's pleasing to the eye.

The secretary tilted his head.

A well-tailored suit, a pair of long legs are undoubtedly exposed, three-dimensional facial features, a pair of eyes are deep and charming, black hair is soft and shiny, and the perfect thin lips are slightly pursed, which makes people's hearts flutter.

The secretary was stunned.

"Gone."

The secretary let out a dumbfounded sigh and followed Ji Li step by step.

The banquet was held in the private wife and brother of the imperial family.

The emperor's house covers an area of 100 acres, with all kinds of facilities, as well as entertainment venues, orchards, and everything.

The red carpet at the gate stretched to the living room, and Ji Li handed over the invitation and followed everyone inside.

There were also many celebrities at the scene, private parties, the emperor's supervision was very strict, and there were no reporters.

Jiri held a red wine glass and sat absentmindedly in the corner. Before the banquet began, relaxing music was playing and people were socializing elegantly.

Lingering nature participated, too.

He did it next to Ji Li, "Boss Ji, what are you doing sitting here?" ”

Ji Li looked at him coldly.

"Don't talk about knowing me later."

Lingering and touching my nose, I don't know what I did wrong.

Jiri was nervous.

His wife is really exactly the same as the daughter of the imperial family. But I'm worried in my heart, what if it's not her.

Qiqi is just a person he fantasizes about in his heart.

lingered and said several words in a row, and Jiri responded to him, not knowing whether he didn't want to pay attention to him or didn't want to ignore him.

"The daughter is down."

Ji Li raised his eyes.

The girl wears a pink princess dress, a cute cat pattern, white hair, and most importantly, a cat-ear headband on her head, which is extraordinarily realistic.

At this moment, he is slowly coming down.

Di Qiqi was nervous in her heart, she knew that Ji Li had come to the scene.

In case, she only likes the kitten in the dream and doesn't like the reality of her, what should she do?

"It's so beautiful, like a doll!"

"The appearance is super high, the parents are good-looking, and the child is born completely in combination with their advantages."

"A noble princess, the temperament of a famous lady is different."

"The young lady is really good-looking, I'm Nuwa's trick to make up the numbers!"

"I finally understand, I don't like handsome brothers, I also like cute young ladies, I'm just just lustful." said that this girl was slapped by her mother.

"Speak well!"

The girl is wronged, and being a lady is the most annoying.

Emperor Qiqi walked up to the ten-meter-long cake like a moon and began to cut the cake.

The people who can be given the cake by Emperor Qiqi are all her relatives and friends, and the others want to eat it and cut it themselves.

Next is the gift collection session, and a large cart is prepared.

Follow behind Emperor Qiqi.

If you bless it, you will give gifts.

When it came to the season, he simply said four words, "Happy birthday." He handed her the gift with his own hands.

When the maid is ready to pick up.

Emperor Qiqi took it first.

"Thank you."

The two of them swiped their fingertips.

Emperor Qiqi felt an electric current run through his body, Su Su's.

Ji Li's eyes are dark, and his fingertips are lightly twisted, as if there is still the residual warmth of a girl.