Chapter 151: This kind of talent is the most tricky and the biggest variable.
"I know." Pan Sheng actually understands better than anyone else that she has no love for men and women, but he doesn't care, in this life, he gets very little warmth, and most of this is given to him by the woman in his arms.
As long as she doesn't see herself as an enemy before, and can be like this, that's fine.
Xinnuan slowly left Pan Sheng's embrace, turned to look at the big screen, then withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile: "I'm suddenly hungry, let's go eat something." ”
"It just so happens that I'm hungry too."
The Mo family, the lights are bright tonight. Although it was a small banquet, there were many people who came.
Tang Suya has always been an elegant person, and the banquets she organized by herself are naturally elegant to the extreme, every scene and object is very exquisite, and even every dish placed on the table is like a work of art.
Mi Shu also rarely wore light makeup, wore a cheongsam, and was enthusiastic and subtle, which had a unique style.
In the banquet hall, Mo Qingcheng held Mi Shu and the elders to greet them one by one, and all of them looked at Mi Shu beside him meaninglessly, and even the younger ones of the same generation, directly quipped: "Is this the legendary in-laws?" ”
Mo Qingcheng smiled and said nothing, but his eyes were still cold.
He may have really gone crazy, knowing how important tonight's banquet was, but he had called Mishu by mistake. After beating him, he regretted it, and hurriedly called to cancel it, but Mi Shu smiled and said that she had accepted Aunt Mo's invitation.
Mo Qingcheng remembered that Mi Shu was a distinguished guest of the Mo family, and his mother would naturally invite him personally.
He remained sober and self-contained for more than twenty years, and for the first time there was a crack.
Today is very busy, he went to meet a few politicians again, stuffed himself into the work, and the person who pretended to be out of his temper was not himself, but when he had a spare time, he would think of the warmth of his heart and her words.
He wanted to call Xinnuan, and wanted to bring her to the banquet and tell her his determination, but when it came, he was like a demon and called Mishu.
Mi Shu couldn't wait to stay in the imperial city with him as a fake couple, and he agreed with his mouth, and arrived at Mo's house half an hour later.
It wasn't until now that he reacted, he was just unwilling to verify something.
See, as proud as he is, there are times when he is not confident.
A self-deprecating smile curled into the corners of his mouth, picked up glass after glass of white wine from the table, raised his head and drank it, the spicy explode in his throat, and the burning sensation covered up the slightest pain in his heart.
Mi Shu naturally saw his abnormality, held the wine glass in his hand with thin white fingers, and said softly: "Okay, if you drink it again, you will lose your temper, and you don't look at what kind of occasion this is." ”
He suddenly wanted to say that he had been reserved for more than twenty years, so why not let him relax. But the words were in his mouth, but he swallowed them hard, he knew that he couldn't, not at any time.
As Xinnuan said, they stand at the top of the pyramid, but along with these glories are the shackles stuck in their throats.
His beautiful blue eyes instantly turned gray, and his tall and straight body shook invisibly.
Mi Shu took the wine glass in his hand, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, I don't know that I thought you were out of love, and you were simply frustrated at home." Please, I'm also your new love, give me some face, can I be happy? It's as if I've twisted your melon. ”
As she spoke, she picked up her glass and took a sip of her wine.
The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth raised, and he said lightly: "Your personality is not very good, why does your brother still not like you." ”