Gu Haili rejected her words without raising her head, even before she could fully say this. [Full text reading. 】

Ran Yun pursed his lips, he was really helpless, and he really couldn't say anything else.

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Dorsett Hotel, when Su Yanjue pushed open the door of the box, in addition to a group of elders and business partners he was familiar with, there was a figure sitting in the corner that he was familiar with, but was a little repulsive.

"Lord Yan, you're here." Before Su Yanjue could react, Qin Meidi got up and walked towards him.

In front of everyone, she directly stretched out her hand and climbed up to Su Yanjue's arm and pulled him to sit beside her.

"It's time for Yanjue to start a family, and I must tell us if there is good news."

Someone in the box saw the intimate movements of the two people, and they raised their voices to speak.

Su Yanjue's cold face made Qin Meidi subconsciously let go of his hand, and also silenced the person who spoke.

"Uncle Zhang, don't stand still, sit down quickly." Qin Meidi saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she got up and played a round.

After settling the crowd, she raised her hand to signal that the waiter in the box could serve the food.

The more Su Yanjue thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he looked at Qin Meidi, who looked like a master beside him, and immediately understood why Su Jingtao's attitude was unprecedentedly kind when he proposed this dinner.

Everyone has known each other since they were in the UK, so they also know that Su Yanjue doesn't drink.

Although everyone raised their glasses, no one dared to persuade Su Yanjue to take a sip of wine. Although he is an elder, no one dares to look at Su Yanjue as a junior.

Just because of their status, money and power, they are separated from Su Yanjue by a lot of mountains and rivers.

"Yanjue, you eat some food." While everyone was talking enthusiastically, Qin Meidi put some food on Su Yanjue's plate.

"Why are you here?" The man leaned back, his eyes looking ahead, but his lips opened lightly and he asked coldly.

Qin Meidi had long expected that he would ask such a question, her expression did not change much, and she still said indifferently: "At today's dinner, Grandpa Su said that he was not feeling well and didn't want to attend, so he sent me." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Su Yanjue. This man's side face was also too fascinating, and Qin Meidi almost fell into it again.

"Do you know what he asked me to come here on?" After indulging for a few seconds, Qin Meidi still asked.

Su Yanjue didn't look at her, but the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

Although this expression was disdainful, it fell into Qin Meidi's eyes, but it was the rhythm of her appearance. As soon as her head was hot, she immediately leaned into Su Yanjue's ear and whispered, "He asked me to come here to meet you as your fiancée, Yanjue, now everyone here knows that we are going to get married." ”

Su Yanjue reached out and took a sip of water, put the cup down with his big palm, and slid it under the dining table.

Qin Meidi's eyes were still looking at Su Yanjue with affection, but gradually she felt a hot pain gradually spread on her legs.

Her calm eyes began to drift, and her brow furrowed, no longer stretched.

"Hiko, Hiko-jue." Qin Meidi's voice trembled and opened her mouth leisurely.

Although Su Yanjue was sitting upright, his hand was pinching Qin Meidi's leg desperately under the dining table. Although his hand did not directly touch Qin Meidi's skin, he unexpectedly passed through Qin Meidi's skirt, and also separated a layer of napkins.