"Are you done yet? Can you do this? A grown man can't even pull this out."
Yuan Dada watched Ji Yihan pulling off his heels and muttered to himself.
"It's almost there, why are you rushing? How did you get in so deep?"
Ji Yihan retorted.
"Wow, you still have the nerve to say that. If you hadn't suddenly pulled me, would this have happened?"
These two people were bickering and pulling their heels at the same time.
"alright."
Ji Yihan pulled hard and the high heels were saved.
Just then, Yuan Dada heard the words "unruly".
Yuan Dada was stunned. What? Who is that?
I looked in the direction of the voice and found it was Murong Yan.
So this word describes herself???
What?
What did she do?
"Brother, can you please be more responsible with your words? How could I be so careless?"
"You obviously have a fiancé, yet you're flirting with other men."
Murong Yan had a stern face.
"You know my fiancé likes your mommy. We'll have to break off our engagement sooner or later."
After Yuan Dada finished speaking, he felt that it was not appropriate.
After all, no matter how precocious this child is, he is still a child, and it is not nice to say this to his mother.
"Ah, that's not to say that your mom stole my fiancé.
Our marriage is a business one, so it's a losing proposition."
Yuan Dada pulled Ji Yihan next to him,
"Let's go, Brother Lin."
Ji Yihan heard the tone of voice and felt like there was a knife hidden in it.
Sure enough, I felt pain on the inside of my arm.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ji Yihan rubbed Yuan Dada's head, and the originally exquisite hairstyle became a little messy.
Yuan Dada tilted his head and smiled, then tried harder.
Then he waved goodbye to Murong Yan.
Murong Yan stood where he was, watching the two people walk farther and farther away, gradually disappearing from his sight.
A breeze blows by, and someone's thoughts surge.
When Yuan Dada arrived at the venue, he got to eat what he wanted.
"Eating so much, you're not afraid of getting fat to death."
Ji Yihan added fuel to the fire next to Yuan Dada.
"As long as I'm happy, it's none of your business."
Yuan Dada turned around and left without even looking at Ji Yihan.
Seeing Yuan Dada leave, Ji Yihan was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking wherever he went.
Commonly known as, owe.
In an inconspicuous corner of the venue, Murong Tian was being forced to drink.
"Boss Wang, I can't drink anymore."
Murong Tian's voice is soft, like a kitten.
Her originally fair, oval face was now flushed because she had drunk a lot of wine.
The amber eyes seemed to be covered with mist.
"Come, have another drink."
A middle-aged man who is a little fat and gradually balding, with a greasy smile.
"I can't drink anymore."
Murong Tian pushed the champagne that was about to reach her lips.
"Hehe, it's okay not to drink, but..."
Before Mr. Wang finished speaking, his lustful eyes rolled up and down, looking at Murong Tian.
At this moment, Murong Tian felt someone hugging her.
A deep voice came from above my head.
"What does Mr. Wang think of my secretary?"
Quan Yu's voice was cold and his narrow eyes were filled with danger.
Mr. Wang laughed dryly.
"I was just kidding. I didn't expect Miss Murong to have a bad alcohol tolerance. I'm sorry."
Mr. Wang smiled awkwardly and left the place on his own accord.
"I was just talking to someone about something."
It seemed like he was explaining why he was not by her side.
"Mr. Quan doesn't have to report to me what he does."
Murong Tian felt dizzy now.
"Hey, why do you have two heads?"
Murong Tian smiled foolishly and stretched out her hands to hold Quan Yu's face.
"Wow, your face is so soft."
Quan Yu looked at Murong Tian, who became naive after drinking. His eyes gradually darkened and his head lowered slightly.
Just as their lips were about to touch, a woman's scream was heard.
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