Qiao Yue was the last to walk out of the elevator, and the moment she walked out, the jet-black hair poured down from her head, instantly blocking her fragrant shoulders and swan neck, and the slightly curly black hair was so casually draped on her shoulders and back, which made her whole person extremely delicate.

Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to touch the butterfly hairpin on her head, but found that the hairpin had long been gone, she thought that the hairpin had fallen in the elevator, and just wanted to go back to look for it, but found that the elevator had already risen to the 6th floor, and it was still rising.

Qiao Yue stood in place, arranging the hair threads casually, but her eyes kept looking at the direction Su Mingyuan left.

Luo Ting followed Su Mingyuan's side closely, she raised her hand and just wanted to hold Su Mingyuan's arm, but before her fingers touched Su Mingyuan's sleeve, she was blocked by him with a cold look, she had to retract her hand and follow him closely.

Qiao Yue retracted her gaze, and when she was some distance away from Su Mingyuan, she raised her feet and walked out.

After walking for five or six meters, I turned left and arrived at the lobby of the reception.

The reception is about to begin, and the guests are almost there.

Qiao Yue glanced around, and saw that there were people dressed up everywhere, some of them still looked at familiar faces, they were all business tycoons who often appeared in the news or on the Internet, and even stars who were involved in business.

Qiao Yue looked around, and her eyes suddenly stayed on Su Mingyuan, who was some distance away from her.

Some people say that to like someone is to always see him at first sight in the vast crowd.

In the entire venue, there were many people in it, including young men wearing suits of the same color, but Su Mingyuan's aura and temperament seemed to be innate, and her eyes could always be accurately focused on him.

The surroundings are very noisy, but Qiao Yue's world is unusually quiet, her eyes are all Su Mingyuan who is holding a wine glass and talking to others with a slight bow, with a handsome side face and a perfect figure, only he is different.

Just when Qiao Yue could see her senses, Su Mingyuan seemed to notice something, he turned his head, and his bright and deep eyes met her gaze through the crowd, Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered her head weakly.

Qiao Yue lowered her head and saw many colorful drinks on the bar not far away, she hurriedly picked up a cup, regardless of three, seven or twenty-one, she took a sip, and after drinking it, she found that it was spicy and unbearable, and frowned unconsciously.

Suddenly, a good-looking hand appeared in front of her eyes, which was holding a glass of orange-yellow juice, Qiao Yue was stunned, raised her head, and saw a familiar face.

"Hello, I'm Gong Cheng." Gong Cheng greeted Qiao Yue politely, and then gently raised the juice in his hand and motioned for her to catch it.

No wonder it looks familiar, it turned out to be Gong Lele's half-brother, Gong Cheng, Qiao Yue heard Gong Lele mention it a few times, and I saw it today, and the eyebrows and eyes are really a little similar to Lele.

Qiao Yue hurriedly took the juice and said with a smile: "Thank you, I am Qiao Yue, Lele's friend." ”

Qiao Yue took a sip of juice, the sweet and sour juice crossed her throat, and the burning sensation in her stomach eased a lot.

"You can't drink?" Gong Cheng asked.

Qiao Yue was a little embarrassed, smiled and said, "Yes, I accidentally took the wrong one just now, thank you for the juice." Qiao Yue raised the cup in her hand.

Gong Cheng looked at the glass of pink wine and said meaningfully, "Sometimes, appearances can deceive. ”

Qiao Yue didn't understand what he meant for a while, and didn't know how to answer, just at this time, someone was calling Gong Cheng, he bowed his head slightly to apologize, and turned to leave.