After Ji Xuewen finished speaking, he looked around and felt inappropriate.

Where is this cruise?

High-end cocktail party.

The people who come and go are either rich or expensive.

If something goes wrong.

Not to mention.

Qiao Yu is too eye-catching.

You know, that's an intern.

I don't know, I thought it was the little master.

This is piled up in the crowd, those little tender models, little stars, it's strange if they don't get entangled.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice interrupted Ji Xuewen's thoughts.

He turned his head and met his eyes with innocent, innocent eyes.

It's a little girl, not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Wearing a long white dress, her face was red.

Ji Xuewen was ready to refuse without thinking about it.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect you to be here."

The little girl spoke again.

This time, his voice was a little lower, his little hand grabbed the hem of his skirt, his face was red, and his eyes kept glancing at Qiao Yu.

Ji Xuewen: "."

He swallowed the words of refusal in his throat, and inadvertently lifted his gold-rimmed glasses and asked.

"You know? Schoolgirl? ”

"Nope! No! ”

Qiao Yu's eyes widened, and sweat flowed down all of a sudden.

People really know.

Little Prince Qiao never forgot it, and when he saw it, he knew that he had seen it when he was socializing with Mr. Xu.

Not only did I see it, but we also drank it together!

Last time, Wen Shu's kid Baba came over to accompany the wine, and it was also because of him.

But Qiao Yu never expected to meet an acquaintance in Yucheng!

If this is discovered, it will be fine!

"It's not a school girl, just. Knowing"

The little girl stammered, her voice trembled, and she was about to cry.

God knows how much courage she mustered.

She really didn't expect that the prince of the Qiao family was here.

Last time, the sisters formed a game, and she went without thinking about it, but she didn't expect it to be a wine, she had the heart to refuse, but she didn't want to accompany the little prince of the Qiao family.

Thinking of the last time, the little girl's face turned a little red again, but when she saw Qiao Yu's denial of it, she was a little helpless and aggrieved.

This pitiful appearance, in the eyes of a group of greasy old men, where can it be held.

"Come on, come on, come and sit."

"People never mess with flowers."

"That's it, this is Mr. Wang, and the computer city across the street from the financial center was opened by Mr. Wang."

A few people helped.

The old man sitting in the center stretched out a pair of big fat hands and waved.

"What are you talking about?"

He stood up and walked up to the little girl.

"I can have a drink, come and have a drink with your brother Wang."

The rounded palm stretched out into the air, and it naturally wanted to hug the person.

But just now, he was grabbed by a hand.

These hands, with distinct joints, are as white as jade.

It was just a simple action, but it made the atmosphere on the field freeze all of a sudden.

"She doesn't know you."

The clear voice spoke from the side, light and fluttering, without any deterrence.

Mr. Wang's fat face was angry, obviously he didn't hide that someone interrupted, and when he saw the person who spoke, his voice was a lot more confident.

"You kid let me go!"

Qiao Yu didn't move, and the strength between his fingers was as steady as a rock.

"She doesn't know you."

The boy repeated, and she took a step forward, her eyes serious and serious.

It's worth it!

The CEOs who came to socialize, they were all sponsors, and they could join the eyes of a group of small rich second generations, and the value and status were also something that ordinary people couldn't catch up with for most of their lives.

How is it possible that it is the turn of a little intern to climb on the head?

(End of chapter)