Chapter 672 - 670.Luo Chen and Qin Su'er's Marriage Contract (1)

Feng Li quietly admired Muya's extremely pale face at this moment. Her goal was accomplished.

didn't make a move from beginning to end, just a few simple words, and used Li Feiyun as a breakthrough to strangle Mu Ya in her pride, and also gained the title of "perfect gentleman" from the ladies in the box.

Ayutthaya...

It's not deep.

Although Mu Ya likes to be a demon, she is still an out-and-out woman in the end. Losing face, she felt that she had no need to stay any longer, so she hurriedly picked up her delicate leather bag and ran away in a hurry.

The box fell silent again.

"Against you, she deserves it." After Ye Han was trained, he was extremely good at observing Feng Li's words and feelings, and when he saw that the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he took the initiative to say something nice. Feng Li just responded lightly.

Thinking of the message he sent to Fu Zichen yesterday, Feng Li turned on his mobile phone, and sure enough, there was an unread message in the message, which was sent this morning, and the content was:

Tomorrow night, address: xxxx café.

Ye Han always knew what he should do, or what he shouldn't do. For example, it is not advisable for a slave to snoop on the master's privacy, although he wanted to know in his heart, but he still endured it in time.

"How old is Master Li this year?" He Cheng, who had been silent, opened his mouth, his voice was very calm, as if nothing would cause a little wave in this man. Feng Li, who was fiddling with his mobile phone, was slightly stunned.

He put away his phone and smiled lightly at him.

"17 years old."

"Young and promising." Although He Cheng's mouth was full of praise, his expression did not change.

This stiff contrast makes people feel a little cute. Feng Li talked with him for a few words, and later mentioned the business circle, Ye Han also expressed his opinion, and the atmosphere in the box gradually became more lively.

But Feng Li found that Qi Fang and Luo Chen had not returned.

Qi was drunk like that...

I can't say if I'll be sent back.

……

15 minutes ago.

Luo Chen took Qi out of the box, this kid usually looks quite light, but when he really walks on his shoulder, it is still a little heavy. After all, he is an out-and-out man, and Qi Fang usually has the habit of fitness, and his body is lean. The hallway is long, and you need to go around several corners from the box. Qi Fang frowned and muttered as he used his hand to pick up the person next to him.

"Leave me alone! I can drink again... Vomit! Luo Chen's face darkened, and he quickly hooked up Qi Fang, who was about to vomit, and made him stand up straight, and the latter pointed to his mouth in a hazy sense, with a strange and painful expression.

Let's let the master vomit...

It's uncomfortable...

"You can do it, stay well, Qi let you remember, you owe me a favor." Luo Chen patted him on the shoulder, it was not far from the bathroom.

Hold on a little longer and you'll get there.

Who knows, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps around the corner, it was the sound of trotting high heels rubbing on the floor, Luo Chen didn't plan to care, and took Qi Fang forward. As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw an acquaintance. The woman was wearing a white gauze dress with ruffled sleeves lining her arms more slender, delicate makeup, wavy black curly hair, and was hurriedly chasing the man in front of her. Luo Chen paused, glanced sideways at the man, suit leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses, typical retro back, and meticulous tie.

Very young and very handsome.

Something familiar...

He narrowed his eyes.

But now there is no time to take care of this, because that woman, he knew, was the fiancée that his father had recently set for him, and she was... He was uneasy.