Outside, Feng Yin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, Song Yu went over to help him light it, Feng Yin gently held the other party's hand and tilted his head, his facial features flickered in the light and dark, like a well-carved work of art.

Song Yu sighed at the beauty of her own boss, and didn't understand Su Qiyan's approach, "How could Miss Su fall in love with Qin Liang......"

"Don't mention her in the future." Feng Yin grabbed the cigarette between his fingers, and as he spoke, a figure came out of another exit of the banquet hall and stood in the corridor talking on the phone.

It's Su Qiyan.

The call was made by Wen Jiali, asking her if she had seen the Feng family's crown prince who had returned from the imperial capital.

Su Qiyan leaned on the pillars of the corridor, and the banquet hall was very noisy, even if he was outside, he needed to raise his voice to speak.

"Mom, what are you asking him for?"

“…… I heard that Chairman Yin intends to make her youngest daughter good with him, and if you and President Yin's daughter really get along, you will become a cousin ......."

Su Qiyan understood, she laughed, "Mom, you didn't arrange my blind date for this, right?" ”

"What do you say, of course, it's because Qin Liangren is good and wants you to develop with him."

Su Qiyan took off her high heels, rubbed her calves with her fingers while talking to Wen Jiali, and she talked to Wen Jiali about Chen Yuyao, "Chen Yuyao already knows about my blind date, but she said that she is interested in the second master of the Feng family." ”

Feng Yin's eyebrows furrowed, and smoke slowly spilled from his lips, blurring his vision.

Song Yu looked to the side and pricked up his ears to listen.

Su Qiyan bent down and continued to rub his sore legs, "Second Master of the Feng Family...... likes to be held, Chen Yuyao is very good at holding men and is easy to push down the physique, maybe ...... Hum. ”

There was some sarcasm in his tone, and he made a joke, "Isn't this the storyline of the domineering president falling in love with me, Mom, you like to watch it the most." ”

Song Yu secretly looked at Feng Yin again.

Feng Yin didn't have any expression on his face, he took a puff of his cigarette, got up and walked towards the banquet hall, but when he was about to enter, he flicked the cigarette butt out with a twist of his fingers.

On the other side, Su Qiyan shook his coat in a panic, "Oops, who threw the cigarette butt!" ”

When he raised his eyes, he only saw half of Song Yu's heels.

Su Qiyan hurriedly checked Qin Liang's suit, for fear that the cigarette butt just now would burn the clothes, fortunately the clothes were fine, but the smoking half of the cigarette butt made her curious, and she squatted down and picked up the cigarette butt.

This is a Tegong cigarette, and last night, Feng Yin, the second master of the Feng family, flicked the ashes into the ashtray in front of her with this cigarette.

Needless to say, this cigarette butt is sealed and lost, what does it mean?

Su Qiyan entered the banquet hall, his eyes swept around the crowd, and he saw Feng Yin without much effort, his appearance was too eye-catching, and he could be seen at a glance when standing next to anyone.

At this time, he was talking to Qin Liang.

Su Qiyan narrowly thought that he must have said bad things about her in front of Qin Liang, for example, she was a gold worshipper who relied on a celebrity girlfriend to fish for a golden beetle son-in-law in a wealthy circle, and she was caught and refused to admit it.

Feng Yin continued to talk to Qin Liang, not knowing if he was aware of Su Qiyan's gaze, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then he talked to Qin Liang while looking at her intently.

The corners of his mouth lifted contemptuously.

Su Qiyan felt that it was necessary for her to talk to him alone.

When Feng Yin finished talking to Qin Liang and left the banquet hall, Su Qiyan saw the opportunity to block him outside.

"Second master, let's talk a few words."

Closed and stopped.

Su Qiyan got straight to the point, "Did you misunderstand me?" ”

Feng Yin didn't speak, his hands were in his trouser pockets and he raised his face slightly to look at her.

Not speaking is actually more oppressive than speaking.

Su Qiyan still has some pestle in his heart, but he still has to say that he has to say that he is here, "Second master, not all women like to climb high branches, and some high branches are not necessarily high branches in my eyes." ”

"Finished?" Feng Yin's tone was very light, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"That's it."

"Then go away."

"......" Su Qiyan looked at his back, his teeth itched, and he was obviously aggressive when he came out.

Forget it, she may not really get along with Qin Liang, this person will not meet again, and endure the calm for a while.

But it backfired.