Chapter 87: His palms are warm
"You don't have to say it, I have my own way of knowing." Xi Mochen was in a bad mood, and his tone was a little more indifferent than before.
Cut~ I can't wait to know what I can't wait to know, what kind of coldness is pretending!
Su Qianhui pursed her lips: If you don't admit it, I'm not happy to say it.
"Oh, since Mr. Xi is so powerful, let's find a way to find out for myself. After all, I am not your subordinate, and I am not obligated to report everything to you. ”
As she spoke, she patted the dust on her hands, and she had long lost her fear of Xi Mochen when she first saw him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the next step is to enter the most exciting part of this dinner......
In the distance, a male voice came from the stereo, very clear.
Su Qianhui took the opportunity to turn around and said, "Mr. Xi, what about the most exciting part, you should really want to know what it is, I'll push you over." ”
Without waiting for Xi Mochen to respond, Su Qianhui had already pushed the wheelchair by herself.
"......" Xi Mochen felt a sense of helplessness.
Is he too indulgent to this girl? It's getting bigger and smaller!
What he wanted to know, obviously she was very interested!
Look at those apricot eyes, although they are well disguised, the flash of flow is still caught by him.
Let's talk about it when we get home!
On the high platform in the center of the banquet room, a man in a suit and leather shoes held a microphone and said something inconsequential, and the guests all gathered around the stage.
Su Qianwei pushed Xi Mochen towards the crowd, and she didn't need to speak, after those people saw Xi Mochen coming, they all consciously gave way to a passage.
One by one, they were respectfully called, some shouted "Mr. Xi", and some shouted "Master Xi".
Among them, the previous Zhao Ju was the most enthusiastic, "Mr. Xi, what I just told you is true, look, that treasure is about to come out." ”
Sure enough, soon the man on the stage said, "Next, let's witness the moment of miracle together." ”
Su Qianwei smiled secretly: He thought he was Liu Qian, and he wanted to change into a living person? Or do you want to be a small flower with your bare hands?
Before the man's words fell, all the lights in the banquet room suddenly went out, plunging everyone into darkness in an instant.
Everyone reflexively had a slight commotion, and the man on the stage comforted: "This is the link we have arranged, everyone wait in place, don't be impatient." ”
However, this kind of appeasement did not have any effect on Su Qiandu.
Her mental instinct was in a state of high tension, and although she didn't want to admit it, she was really afraid of the dark, especially the darkness that she couldn't see her fingers.
Although he had tried hard to tell himself that he was nothing, his forehead still couldn't help sweating, and his hand holding the wheelchair was subconsciously tightened.
In the darkness, her senses were less acute, and even the voices of the guests around her had become a buzz in her ears.
She was very irritable because of the darkness.
Until I heard a voice - "I'm here." ”
Xi Mochen obviously only said two words, but she was inexplicably a little settled in her heart.
Su Qianwei didn't expect that her heart disease would be alleviated by Xi Mochen's gentle tone.
Especially after she felt Xi Mochen's hand on her hand in the wheelchair.
According to common sense, she should have avoided his contact.
However, in the dark, she was really scared.
The fingertips trembled slightly, even if she didn't say it, Xi Mochen must have felt it.
His palm held her hand very tightly, and the temperature of the palm was not at all as cold as his expression.
It's warm!
Let her unconsciously covet it at this time, forget to break free, and let him hold it.