Riemann ignored her. This rich girl was spoiled.
At the intersection of the corridor, Riemann seemed to see a familiar figure walking into a private room.
After thinking about it, it’s impossible.
Walk to the entrance of Peace Hotel.
Li Man: "Dad, you go first."
Li's father: "Manman, let's go together. Daddy is not working today. I will accompany you to Disneyland."
Li Man: "If you have that much time, spend more time with my mother. Why spend time with me? Go for a walk."
Dad Li sighed, got into the back seat of the Bentley Mulsanne, and left.
Riemann watched them go away, paused, hesitated for a moment, turned around and went back to the Peace Hotel, and walked towards the private room he had just been in.
…
In the private room.
The two families lived in harmony, and there was still a harmonious atmosphere of "in-laws", and the content of the conversation also revolved around Su Ran and Xiao Wanqing.
Zhou Bolin admires his cousin's big heart.
Those who don’t know him might think that he is a truly devoted man, with only Xiao Wanqing as his girlfriend.
The dish is served.
Su Ran poured drinks for everyone one by one. Xiao Wanqing sat next to her aunt, who loved her very much.
My aunt has only met Xiao Wanqing so far.
After last night's ideological education, Su Ran realized that what he did before was considered as neglecting Xiao Wanqing.
If we do this now, we will neglect Liu Jinyu.
Therefore, Su Ran will arrange another 'Chongqing meeting' next time.
Afterwards, Su Ran arranged another "meeting in the imperial capital".
Forget about the 'Hangzhou meeting'. I don't want to see Shan Zhentian. It's so congested.
Su Ran raised his glass: "Uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, cousins, stop flattering me and let's drink. This glass of wine is for everyone."
Xiao Wanqing also stood up to toast.
Zhou Bolin stood up and raised his glass: "Why are you shy? Seeing you happy, I am very happy to be your cousin."
Aunt: "If you're happy, you can find a girlfriend too, okay?"
Zhou Bolin: "I know, I'll bring you a girlfriend later."
Aunt: "Tsk, do you think it's so easy to take care of? Did it just fall from the sky?"
Zhou Bolin: "Mom, this is my cousin's banquet, why are you arguing with me?"
Aunt: "I just feel angry when I see your cousin!"
Zhou Bolin: "Stop, stop, stop. I was wrong, I was wrong, isn't that enough? Come and drink, uncle and aunt, Wanqing, toast to you."
Everyone stood up and toasted.
Crunch...
The door was suddenly pushed open.
"Bolin..."
A gentle voice sounded behind him.
Zhou Bolin felt a chill on his back.
He turned his head and looked, and a mouthful of wine sprayed onto his father Zhang Guohua's face.
hiss~
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