The car was parked in front of the Yanyu Building.

As the name suggests, the store is antique and full of Jiangnan charm.

The teahouse was chartered today, and there were several well-trained security guards standing outside.

As soon as the car stopped, someone greeted him, one by one, with a courteous and flattering smile.

Song Wanyue has seen a lot of this kind of scene, so it is not strange.

It's just that she likes the style of this building, and she looked around.

After the middle-aged man finished greeting Duan Baiting, he finally looked at her, paused for a moment, and asked knowingly: "Mr. Duan, is this ......?"

Duan Baiting's expression did not fluctuate: "My wife." ”

He lowered his head and lowered his voice: "Wanyue, say hello." ”

Hearing him suddenly call himself so affectionately, Song Wanyue was still a little uncomfortable.

Song Wanyue, who has followed her parents to major dinner parties since she was a child, has no stage fright in this kind of scene.

With a decent smiling face, he greeted the other party: "Hello, Song Wanyue." ”

The man showed a look of sudden realization: "It turned out to be Miss Song, she was rude, she had no eyes just now, and she didn't recognize it." ”

Song Wanyue has a beautiful face that anyone with a clear eye can see.

Her beauty is between delicate and soft, if you compare a stunning beauty to a rose, and a durable type to a peony.

Then her top note is rose, and her base note is peony.

Shao Yan Yarong, apricot face and peach cheeks, even if he didn't say a word, just standing beside him, he was a priceless and exquisite vase.

But she not only spoke, but also talked a lot.

The fair-skinned arm held Duan Baiting's arm, looking left and right.

She also likes the style of this teahouse.

There was a blue and white porcelain vase on the table next to her, and she recognized it as Yuan Qinghua at a glance.

"My grandma definitely loves it here." She looked around and said something cold.

Duan Baiting lowered his eyes.

She is like a happy little peacock, with a stunning appearance, and a mixture of extravagance and squeamishness.

I never know what it means to be low-key, and I think that if I am beautiful, I should show it generously.

There are also many words, regardless of the occasion.

Especially compared with Duan Baiting, who cherishes words like gold on his side: "My grandmother used to do antique restoration, and her only hobby now is collecting some antique vases and landscape paintings." ”

There are a lot of antiques here, so she likes it for the elderly.

Duan Baiting ruthlessly pierced her appreciation: "These are all fakes outside. ”

The little peacock's eyes widened and he looked surprised: "Huh? There are still fakes in this kind of place, is the boss poor and crazy? ”

He would have been amused by her reaction, but it was only fleeting, and it was quickly hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Her left hand was held by her, and her right hand was slowly put into the pocket of her trousers, and her chin was slightly raised: "It's really inside." ”

The inner hall of the teahouse is usually not open to the public, only receiving distinguished guests, and it is separated by a screen on weekdays and divided into several boxes.

Today they are all gone.

The doors on both sides opened outward, and the security guards retreated to the side, waiting for Duan Baiting and Song Wanyue to enter.

She has a natural curiosity about new things, and subconsciously looks left and right, and even wants to get closer and take a look at it several times.

As soon as he let go of the arm holding Duan Baiting, he was gently pulled back by the man.

Coldly, she fell into his arms.

Look up at him with a look of anger in his eyes.

Duan Baiting didn't have time to enjoy this frightened picture of a beauty.

His eyes were on the brightly lit inner hall, and several middle-aged men in suits walked out with warm smiles on their faces.

They were flanked by female companions, some wearing cheongsams and some in Chinese-style dresses.

Without exception, they are all expensive couture that can be seen at a glance.

The middle-aged man led by him stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "It's really been a long time, I heard that you got married a few days ago, and I wanted to go to the wedding site to congratulate you in person, but I didn't receive the invitation, and I didn't dare to go rashly." ”

Duan Baiting simply shook his hand with him, and the point was up.

"The wedding was simple, so only relatives and friends were invited. Good intentions are understood. ”

Duan Baiting is young, but his seniority is not low, and if he really talks about it, the other party still has to call him uncle.

But the age difference is there, how can the other party call a young uncle who is more than ten years younger than himself, so he deliberately blurred the title.

Song Wanyue was born in a family, and she has seen a lot of scenes since she was a child, but she is also dignified and dignified at the moment, and she is not stage frightened.

From a distance, the two are a loving couple with a talented and beautiful woman.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on her, and he smiled and said, "This is Wanyue?" ”

Song Wanyue always smiled well-behaved in the face of her elders: "Hello." ”

On the eve of the wedding, her mother told her that there are differences between Beicheng and Shanghai in terms of customs and customs, and the habits of the upper class are not very different.

After getting married, she had to give up some of her old habits.

In front of outsiders, try to show affection with Duan Baiting.

Song Wanyue is an obedient mother, and her mother asks her to show some affection, and she will naturally do it.

While greeting the other party, he held Duan Baiting's arm with his arm, and the whole person snuggled up to him.

Do your duty and play the role of your "loving husband and wife" well.

Most of the female companions brought by these people are familiar faces.

The actress of the current hit drama, the hot actress, and the well-known supermodel.

Usually I eat less in order to be photogenic, and my figure is maintained slender and tall.

Song Wanyue is among them, but it seems that her style is a little inconsistent.

Her skin was very white, the glowing white of the crowd.

Because of the small skeleton, even if there is flesh on the body, it still feels slender.

The young face is full of collagen, and the lines are smooth and full.

It looks soft and waxy.

Standing beside the cold and noble Duan Baiting, he was born a pampered rich flower.

You don't need to rely on expensive couture and jewelry, just standing there, you know that you are a very good daughter who is protected.

It was only at this moment that Song Wanyue witnessed Duan Baiting's true status in the Beijing circle.

Those bigwigs who are usually sought after in the outside world all nodded humbly in front of him and offered their courtesy.

Even Song Wanyue beside him was stained.

When those men accosted Duan Baiting, the female companions beside them came over to show Song Wanyue.

It's all about women.

Haute couture dresses, expensive jewelry, pregnancy preparations, and a choice of room for your child's school district.

The bejeweled woman pulled her mink shawl up, and her smiling gaze fell on Song Wanyue's lower abdomen: "I don't know when Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan plan to have a child." Or is there already movement in this stomach? ”

Song Wanyue was stunned: "I don't have this plan yet." ”

Just kidding, she just graduated from college, and she is still a child, how can she have a child so early.

Jiang Zhiwan is also from Shanghai, and relying on this relationship, she has more topics with Song Wanyue.

The men's conversations are all business matters, and they can't interject.

On the table next to him, a man over forty years old was smiling eagerly and talking to Duan Baiting.

He didn't listen very seriously, occasionally glancing this way.

Song Wanyue lowered her head and focused on tasting tea.

He quietly withdrew his gaze again.

These subtle gestures were all visible to the woman. I only heard that the son of the Duan family and the eldest lady of Shanghai were married, but the wedding was not carried out in a big way.

After the marriage, each plays its own game, which is a matter of mutual understanding in the upper circles.

What's more, on the one hand, there is the person in charge of the top consortium, and on the other hand, there are the ladies of the famous family.

Such a combination, which can be seen by the blind, is purely for the sake of the combination of interests, without a trace of emotion.

But now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

At least Duan Baiting, who was empty-eyed, could see this Jiaojiao young lady in his eyes.

As a virtuous helper for her husband, the only thing Jiang Zhiwan can do at the moment is to have a good relationship with Song Wanyue.

The topics that married women talk about are not as obscure as those of unmarried girls, they have all experienced that kind of thing, and there is nothing to deliberately hide it.

"Children should be born as early as possible. Mr. Duan is young and promising, with strong blood and strength. She paused deliberately, with a meaningful smile on her face, her eyes swept over Song Wanyue's full chest, "It is the stage of desire and dissatisfaction, and you two are also ......"

Song Wanyue blushed suddenly.

How does this man speak...... How so......

Since childhood, he has been taught to be knowledgeable and reasonable, gentle and beautiful.

Song Wanyue was surrounded by some such people, but it was the first time she had encountered ......

Someone who speaks so boldly.

Jiang Zhiwan lowered his voice and quietly taught her skills: "I heard that if you do it in the early morning, you can give birth to a son if you arrive twice in a row." ”

As for where this "to" means, it is self-evident.