Chapter 407: The President's White Moonlight 7

I don't have to be so good, it's better to live wantonly and abuse Zhuang Meiling and Wei Chuyin well.

After this dance ended, Wen Yanzhi let go of Sheng Jiaoyang and sent her to Sheng Zekai.

"Daddy."

Sheng Jiaoyang smiled and hugged Sheng Zekai's arm, and his bright little face was also close to his arm.

"You're so old, and you're still like a child, be careful to laugh at you."

Although Sheng Zekai said this, he still enjoyed his daughter's intimacy very much.

He loves his deceased wife, and he loves the crystallization of their love even more.

Even if she married the ordinary Zhuang Meiling, she also saw her gentle personality and was very liked by the sun.

In addition, he has no status, marrying her into the door can make Jiaoyang less lonely, and there will not be much threat to Jiaoyang in the future.

"Brother won't."

Sheng Jiaoyang hugged his arm and didn't let go, and said coquettishly.

Wen Yanzhi, who was standing on the side, trembled because of Sheng Jiaoyang's words. Trembling his mind.

However, he stood on one side, but with a light smile on his face.

"You goblin."

Sheng Zekai also looked at Wen Yanzhi, and when he saw his gaze, he had been looking at Sheng Jiaoyang, and he was very satisfied in his heart.

After that, Wen Yanzhi became the husband of the sun, and he didn't have to worry about it in the future.

Thinking about it, the smile on Sheng Zekai's face became deeper and deeper.

"Dad, you talk first, I'll go play with my sister first."

Sheng Jiaoyang spoke, and let go of Sheng Zekai's hand again.

"Okay, let's go!"

Sheng Zekai's loving gaze kept Sheng Jiaoyang far away, and then he shook his head with a smile.

"In other words, I'll announce your engagement later, and you will cut the cake with the sun later."

Sheng Zekai asked.

"Okay, everything is up to my uncle."

Wen Yanzhi bowed slightly, and went to greet people with Sheng Zekai.

Sheng Jiaoyang stepped on high heels and came to Wei Chuyin.

"Sister, why are you sitting alone."

Sheng Jiaoyang beckoned and took a glass of red wine from the waiter's hand.

"I probably didn't sleep well last night, and I feel a little tired."

Wei Chuyin smiled dryly, what else could he do with such shoes on his feet? Heavenly?

"Oh."

Sheng Jiaoyang responded lightly, his slender white fingers gently turned the red wine glass in his hand, and the scarlet liquid flowed softly in the transparent crystal glass.

Wei Chuyin looked at Sheng Jiaoyang who was sitting there, and she could show that domineering feeling without moving.

It's really annoying.

"Why are you sitting here?"

With a beautiful voice, a girl with a graceful figure walked over, and behind her, she was also followed by several people who were also dressed expensively, all of whom were beautiful from various big-name haute couture. Few. Woman.

"Talk to my sister."

Sheng Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly.

"You live under one roof every day, what else can you say, why don't you go out with us?"

Dong Jiaojiao put down the wine glass in her hand, stretched out her fingers, and gently nodded Sheng Jiaoyang's arm.

"Don't go, go by yourselves!"

Sheng Jiaoyang shook his head and followed them out, nothing more than drinking and talking about men.

What is more emotional than looking at Wei Chuyin's ugliness.

"Alright then!"

The girls nodded and left helplessly.

"Jiaoyang doesn't actually have to accompany me, you can go and play with them!"

Wei Chuyin was very satisfied with Sheng Jiaoyang's attitude towards him at this time, but the pair of shoes on his feet was not good.