Chapter 81
Wen Xiaoyu smiled charmingly but not coquettishly, a little smile just fit into her hidden eyes.

She took a step back, "Young Master Xue and Mr. Song have some sincere feelings. I'm an outsider, so I don't want to speculate. I really don't care if it's for me."

Xue Zheng immediately took a step back when he met Wen Xiaoyu's eyes.

"Okay, don't say this in Mr. Song's ear, that master is not generous."

"But in my opinion, Mr. Song is the most generous, humble and polite nobleman I have ever met. The word 'gentleman' is a word tailored for him."

Wen Xiaoyu did not shy away from admiring Song Bei'an at all, and Xue Zheng was impressed by his natural and generous attitude.

"That is, after all, he is from the Gu family." Xue Zheng immediately admitted.

So what is the status of the Gu family in Qingdu City?
The Gu family tops the richest list. Since the beginning of the 21st century, no family has ever shaken the status of the Gu family.

"Xiao Yu, I know that you are more attracted to Mr. Song, but it's not that easy and dangerous to be someone close to Mr. Song. You might as well look at me, regardless of my worth or background, just look at me. Is Young Master Song missing?"

Wen Xiaoyu looked at Xue Zheng unexpectedly, who gave him the courage to compare with Song Bei'an?
Wen Xiaoyu smiled, but very politely.

"Thank you Young Master Xue for your favor. I understand what you mean. The people who are here today are all my friends. I have to go down to greet them, so I won't be with you any longer."

"Xiao Yu..."

Wen Xiaoyu went downstairs quickly, Su Nianen stood by the escalator, because it was facing away from the view of the hall.

"Nian En?"

Wen Xiaoyu looked at Su Nianen beside the stairs, a little surprised.

Wen Xiaoyu took two quick steps and stood side by side with Su Nianen. The two stood tall and graceful, one charming and the other gentle and charming.

Su Nianen quickly glanced upstairs at Xue Zheng who was eagerly following them, and asked with a smile:

"Why did you refuse? It can be seen that he is interested in you."

Wen Xiaoyu also looked back, and replied with a smile: "Well, it already belongs to someone else, I don't want to be a third child."

"Oh...it's a pity."

Su Nian'en regretted it, and thought she was the one who really cared about Wen Xiaoyu, but it turned out that she already had someone.

But judging from their appearance, Xue Zheng and Wen Xiaoyu are a good match.

Wen Xiaoyu immediately asked back: "What a pity?"

"If it wasn't for the famous grass, it would be a good match for you." Su Nianen said with a smile.

"I can't climb high." Wen Xiaoyu sighed, "He is a young master of a wealthy family, but I am just a sales lady, there is a big difference."

"Miss sales are also a legitimate job, so how can you be inferior?" Su Nian'en comforted, "In my eyes, you are fair and beautiful, youthful and beautiful, and you work hard to be positive. Such a cute and good-looking girl is more than enough for him."

Wen Xiaoyu giggled, "Nian En, you praised me so much, how good am I? How many friendship points did you get from your compliments?"

"Fact." Su Nianen replied seriously.

"What's so funny?"

Song Bei'an's voice suddenly appeared from behind the two of them, and both of them were taken aback.

Wen Xiaoyu's face was blushing, and she yelled softly, "Young Master Song, I was scared to death by you, and my soul was scared to death. You were hugging left and right just now, why did you suddenly appear here?"

Song Bei'an didn't answer, but glanced at Su Nian'en, and then at Xue Zheng who was going downstairs.

"Where did you hide all night?" Song Bei'an asked Xue Zheng.

Xue Zheng snorted coldly: "Am I hiding, or are you hiding?"

After Xue Zheng finished speaking, he followed Song Bei'an's words and asked the two beauties, "I also want to know, what makes the two beauties laugh, how about talking about it and having fun together?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like