"I don't care, besides, I'm used to such a high height, you don't know the shoes I used to wear on the catwalk......"

Before Mao Nana finished speaking, Qu Xiujie had already taken her hand and stuffed it into his arms, with a tough attitude, "You don't have to wear such high shoes in front of me, with me, I won't let you suffer so much." ”

Mao Nana was suddenly frightened by Qu Xiujie's domineering boyfriend, and she didn't expect anything unusual about this pair of high heels, so she was pulled into her arms by Qu Xiujie like this, and in front of so many people.

"Uncle, I'm ......"

"What are you? Whatever I say is what I say, just listen to me. ”

Qu Xiujie whispered, looking at Master Qu standing not far away through Mao Nana's back, the corners of his lips slightly hooked up a hint of a smile, but his eyes were full of doting on Mao Nana, this little woman can do her own business, or she can be his Qu Xiujie's woman.

As long as it is what she wants, Qu Xiujie will agree, provided that she wants to be happy and safe.

"Okay."

Mao Nana stopped talking, and obediently lay on Qu Xiujie's shoulder, letting him hold him in his arms.

The warmth in her chest, coming through the meager fabric on her body, actually has the ability to make people feel at ease, a feeling that she has never experienced, like when she was a child, her aunt in the orphanage gave her a big lollipop.

Mao Nana always remembered that those childhood lollipops were not as sweet as the one given by her aunt.

The sweetness of the memory, now that I think about it, seems too far away.

Qu Xiujie let go of Mao Nana, held it tightly in his hand, looked at Mrs. Qu not far away, a cold smile hooked up on the corner of his lips, and said to Pei Ge beside him, "Gege, are you ready?" ”

"Of course, uncle, we're going to do something here that no one else dares to do."

Pei Ge pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Qu Xiujie, and continued, "Uncle, are you ready now?" ”

"Yes."

Qu Xiujie smiled gloomily, and Mao Nana, who was standing beside him, looked at these two people, as if she had decided to do something big, even if she already knew in her heart what Pei Ge and Qu Xiujie meant by the preparation.

"Uncle, Gege, I'll go get something to drink first, I ran over, and I couldn't drink a sip of water."

"Okay, Nana, you go first, I'll look for you later."

Peige nodded in agreement, and the place where Mao Nana was going was right in front of them.

"Okay, I'll go get some red wine, you can come to me later."

Mao Nana looked at the various drinks and red wine on the crystal platform in front of her and said with a smile.

"Go ahead, don't go far."

Qu Xiujie let go of his hand and watched Mao Nana walk away from his side.

"Gege, do you have something to say to me?"

"Hmm."

Pei Ge nodded, glanced at Master Qu, who was standing not far away and had been looking at this side, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, have you put all the things I gave you in the place I said?" ”

"I've left it all down, don't worry. But I see if Ziming was going to bring anything when he first came in? I looked like he had come with these things on purpose. ”

"Yes, but I don't know what he brought, and he said he didn't tell me yet."

Pei Ge heard and thought for a few seconds, "Uncle, you wait and see the situation, if Old Madam Qu doesn't do that, we will ......"

"Understood."

Qu Xiujie nodded, looked around, looked at the old lady Qu standing behind Qu Jingwan, and a trace of hatred suddenly flashed in his eyes, although it was very short, but it was keenly captured in Pei Ge's eyes.

"Uncle, don't be like this, today is a day worth celebrating, believe me."

Pei Ge pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Old Lady Qu, who seemed to be laughing out loud.

"Jing Wan, what do you think this Pei Ge has made up his mind when he came today? Why do I feel weird? ”

Old Madam Qu's face was solemn, she looked at Qu Jingwan, and then at Mao Nana, who was walking towards her, and couldn't help but think of a plan in her heart.

"Grandma, what can happen, this Pei Ge just came with President Ji, if President Ji doesn't come, what kind of character is she Pei Ge, what is there to worry about?"

Qu Jingwan disagreed, drank all the glass of red wine in her hand in one gulp, bit her red lips, looked at Pei Ge's figure, and her voice was resentful, "Grandma, what kind of magic do you say this Pei Ge has, which can make Ji Ziming die for her like this, it's useless for me to seduce, is it because I don't look good with her?" My figure isn't as good as hers? ”

"Maybe it's not Peige's problem, it's Ji Ziming's problem."

There is no reason, I am really not tempted to face a beauty like Qu Jingwan.

Old Madam Qu couldn't understand how charming this Ji Ziming was, she could actually watch Qu Jingwan use all kinds of means in front of him like this, and she could not be completely moved, and Old Madam Qu couldn't understand how good Pei Ge, who was praised by everyone.

But one thing is worth affirming, this woman must have her own ability, otherwise how to win Ji Ziming, who is loved by women in the capital.

"If you don't need some means, how can you take it?"

Old Madam Qu snorted lightly, but in her heart she was extremely repulsive to this Peige. If the eyes could kill people, Pei Ge would probably have died in the eyes of Old Lady Qu thousands of times.

"Grandma, you mean I'm not trying hard enough?"

Qu Jingwan came up with wine, looked at Mrs. Qu's eyes becoming more and more blurry, and caught a glimpse of Qu Qingyu standing behind Mrs. Qu.

"Cousin......"

"Qu Qingyu Qu Qingyu, you said that you only have Qu Qingyu in your eyes now, don't you want to think about how to snatch that Ji Ziming back? Didn't Peg's son like it very much? Why, it's not even useful now? ”

Old Madam Qu looked at Qu Jingwan with disdain, her eyes were cold, and the hot tea in her palm was even more strained, no matter how you looked at that old man Qu, she didn't mean to come over.

"You go and call the old man over, he always looks at what President Ji's family does?"

Mrs. Qu glanced at the hot tea in her hand, she had just asked the maid to prepare a good new tea in the kitchen, and the porcelain in the cups was Master Qu's favorite set, and even the temperature of the tea was just right.

In this untimely birthday banquet, this cup of new tea didn't get the slightest love from Master Qu.

"Grandma, this cup of tea ......"