Chapter Seventy-Seven: She's My Treasure
Lin Boyan frowned, somewhat disagreed with her words, and grabbed Gu Beiqin's hand: "Beiqin, today is Uncle Gu's birthday, we are your family, and I am your fiancΓ©." β
Qiao Hui originally wanted him to let go, otherwise she would let the crane know the year, but when she saw Gu Beiqin's look of mastering everything, she didn't say anything.
Gu Beiqin's cold and proud eyes looked at Lin Boyan, and she hooked a charming smile, and she glanced at Bai Youran, who was already itching with hatred.
I saw Bai Youran suddenly stepped forward with champagne, as if he had stepped on the hem of his skirt, leaned forward, and threw the champagne out directly: "Ah, Brother Boyan." β
"Leisurely!" Lin Boyan let go of Gu Beiqin's hand, grabbed Bai Youran, who was slipping, and lifted her up one by one.
Bai Youran stood up and hugged Lin Boyan with a spin.
With a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth, she waited for Gu Beiqin to scream, but then a chill came from her bare back.
She turned to look down and saw that the glass of champagne had been spilled on her.
And Gu Beiqin was picked up by Huo Wuxian, and there was no stain at all.
Qiao Hui took the glass of champagne, poured it directly, and sprinkled it on Bai Youran's beautiful back.
Lin Boyan hurriedly took Bai Youran down to change clothes, and before leaving, he also took a special look at Gu Beiqin, and found that the woman who had only looked at him in the past was now only looking at Huo Wuxian.
Do you change your mind so quickly?
Could it be that he really had a leg with Huo Wuxian a long time ago, so he deliberately asked him to break up with Bai Youran?
All the questions were like sharp nails in his mind, making the gloomy owl between his eyebrows deeper and deeper.
"You let me go." Gu Beiqin patted Huo Wuxian on the shoulder.
"Don't let it go, you're so beautiful tonight, I really shouldn't have brought you here, I regret it." Huo Wuxian hugged his arms tightly.
Gu Beiqin was a little helpless: "You are like this, which is even more attention-grabbing." β
In the end, she whispered a word to Huo Wuxian, and then asked Huo Wuxian to let her down, hugged her waist and pulled the person, and was in her arms: "Ten kisses." β
"Okay." Gu Beiqin blushed and replied shyly.
Qiao Hui was tired of these two and rubbed her arms, but found that He Zhinian was looking at her with burning eyes, and she immediately covered her chest with her hands like a fried little hamster: "No, you will kill me with ten strokes." β
"Five times, then." He Zhinian stretched out his five fingers, his face was indifferent, but the storm in his eyes was violent.
The conversation here was hot, but Bai Yanli in the other corner was standing in the middle of a group of rich ladies, looking at Gu Beiqin in a daze.
She deliberately didn't send an invitation to Gu Beiqin, but she didn't expect her to come anyway.
At this time, Lin Boyan walked to her side and was stopped by Bai Yanli: "Boyan, you are a good girl, she has paid so much for you, you don't always have to set your eyes on a Gu Beiqin who doesn't love you." β
Lin Boyan said in a low voice, took the white and leisurely coat and continued to walk towards the VIP room.
Old Mrs. Lin came to Huo Wuxian and opened her mouth with a smile: "Mr. Huo, Mr. He, I heard that you are cooperating on a new project and want to build an exclusive clothing brand belonging to Huo's in Yushi, and I am looking for a venue recently, and I, the old lady, can help." β
Gu Beiqin glanced at her, she was still an energetic old lady, and in front of interests, she was always the first to go first.
She dragged Qiao Hui to take a look elsewhere, not wanting to stay with Mrs. Lin, it would remind Gu Beiqin of the unpleasantness of being at the Lin family that day.
Huo Wuxian looked at Mrs. Lin with sharp and profound eyes, and unconsciously gave people a sense of oppression: "The old lady seems to have forgotten that what I said in the Lin family last time that Gu Beiqin is my favorite treasure, and offending her is offending me Huo Wuxian, so there will be no chance of cooperation between us." β
Huo Wuxian's voice was very loud, as if he was not just talking to Mrs. Lin.
Hearing what he said, Gu Beiqin's heart felt like he had drunk honey, sweet.