Just then, there was a commotion at the door.
The Prime Minister of Myanmar and his wife attended the event in their best attire, with dignified demeanor and extraordinary aura.
Seeing this, Zhao Dakuang let go of Su Yingxue and strode forward calmly.
He bowed slightly and greeted politely and gracefully: "Mr. Prime Minister, Madam, it's been a long time since we last met. I am honored to meet you both today."
After a few pleasantries, he turned around, raised his hand and said in a loud voice: "Dear distinguished guests, thank you all for coming. At this moment, I solemnly declare that the banquet is officially open! Next, please welcome tonight's birthday girl - Ren Yingying!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the stairs.
Ren Yingying was seen wearing an ice-blue evening gown. The tiny diamonds inlaid on the dress sparkled under the lights, like falling stars.
She has a graceful figure and light steps, walking slowly like a fairy descending from the earth, with such outstanding temperament that people can't take their eyes off her.
Ren Yingying moved lightly, but her eyes were always fixed on Zhao Dakuang.
When he came closer, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a deep smile, with his eyes and brows full of emotions that could not be concealed.
Su Yingxue saw all of this and secretly guessed: The way Ren Yingying looked at Zhao Dakuang was unusual. She was probably attracted to him.
The guests were whispering to each other and talking one after another.
"You said that Ren Yingying is the daughter of the Prime Minister, and her marriage is highly anticipated. What kind of son-in-law will the Prime Minister choose?"
"Then it must be a good match, with both talent and appearance!"
Su Yingxue listened to these discussions, her eyes unconsciously swept towards Zhao Dakuang again, and she became more and more certain in her heart: Looking at this situation, Zhao Dakuang might be the son-in-law that the Prime Minister has chosen.
Su Yingxue felt like a cat scratching her heart, unable to suppress her curiosity, she raised her hand and poked Zhao Dakuang's arm, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Hey, tell me the truth, are you the son-in-law that the Prime Minister has chosen?"
Zhao Da Kuang was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting her to ask this.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shook his head to deny it: "I don't have that kind of feeling towards Ren Yingying, Yingxue, I only have you in my heart, no matter how outstanding others are, they are not in my eyes."
When these words came out, although the volume was not loud, they were heard by the people around.
Ren Yingying's smiling face instantly fell, and her face turned red with anger.
The Prime Minister's expression also changed slightly, the smile on his lips disappeared instantly, and his eyes showed displeasure.
Su Yingxue rolled her eyes, feeling helpless, and secretly complained: Is this guy sick? He pesters those who don't like him, and he treats the girl who loves him like a worn-out shoe.
Ren Yingying couldn't stand this humiliation and stomped her feet.
He walked a few steps to Zhao Dakuang and Su Yingxue.
She put her hands on her hips, her chest heaving violently, and questioned Zhao Da Kuang with her eyes wide open: "Who is she? Why do you say such things in front of me!"
That angry look and menacing aura instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Su Yingxue stood aside, looking helpless. She felt like an innocent victim and was so embarrassed that she could dig a three-bedroom apartment out of her toes.
Zhao Dakuang stretched out his long arm and put it around Su Yingxue's shoulders in a domineering manner.
He held her tightly beside him, leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice, but every word was as sharp as a knife: "Yingxue, you must cooperate with me. If you dare to do something weird, Xiaoqi will suffer."
Su Yingxue's body suddenly stiffened, her heart instantly tightened into a ball, fear and anger intertwined in her eyes.
She stared at Zhao Da Kuang with her eyes wide open, complaining in her heart: How could this man be so despicable! But when she thought of Xiao Qi's delicate appearance, she could only swallow the curse that was about to come out of her mouth, grit her teeth, and endure it.
Seeing that she stopped struggling, Zhao Dakuang raised a triumphant smile.
He even raised his hand hypocritically and pinched Su Yingxue's face affectionately.
To outsiders, they look like a loving couple.
But only Su Yingxue knew that this was just a means for him to deceive others.
While everyone's attention is attracted by the stage performance.
Su Yingxue suddenly had an idea, forced a smile, and said softly to Zhao Dakuang, "I'm going to the bathroom."
She was sure that no matter how arrogant Zhao Da Kuang was, he would not stop her from having such normal needs.
Now I just hope to take this opportunity to temporarily break free from this suffocating control.
Zhao Dakuang's eyes flashed slightly. After a little thought, he finally nodded and let go.
Su Yingxue had just taken two steps before her skirt was completely unfurled.
Then a savage voice sounded from behind him: "Stop!"
It was Ren Yingying who was very unhappy.
She took a few steps forward and blocked Su Yingxue's way.
She turned to look at Zhao Da Kuang, her eyes red with tears welling up inside, and asked in a trembling voice: "Zhao Da Kuang, who is she? What do you mean by being so intimate with her in front of me today?"
Su Yingxue suddenly felt her scalp tingling and she felt helpless.
I was dragged into this mess again and couldn't get out.
In the banquet hall, the crowd was bustling and the noise was constant.
Zhao Dakuang and Ren Yingying were arguing with each other, their faces flushed and neither of them was willing to give in.
The guests gathered in a circle, all with shocked expressions on their faces, talking among themselves.
Su Yingxue took advantage of this chaotic moment, cleared her throat, and whispered to Zhao Dakuang, "I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, she lifted up her skirt and pretended to walk out.
He had just taken two steps before he could squeeze out from the crowd.
Suddenly, a pair of warm and powerful hands grasped her wrists precisely.
Su Yingxue was subconsciously startled and looked up.
What comes into view is a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seem to hide endless stars, shining brightly.
It turned out that it was Tan Zhengchu who held her back.
As their eyes met, Su Yingxue felt her heart skip a beat.
It was as if an electric current instantly ran through my body, and my body trembled slightly.
Tan Zhengchu exerted a little force and led her through the crowd skillfully.
Su Yingxue pursed her lips and smiled, her cheeks flushed.
He quickened his pace unconsciously and followed Tan Zhengchu into the lounge.
As soon as the door closed behind him, Tan Zhengchu opened his arms impatiently.
He held Su Yingxue tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to use this embrace to isolate himself from all the troubles in the world.
Su Yingxue's nose lightly touched his familiar cold fragrance.
That was a scent that belonged to Tan Zhengchu alone, like a soothing incense.
Her originally panicked heart calmed down instantly, and her hands slowly wrapped around his waist.
Tan Zhengchu rested his chin lightly on the top of her head and muttered, "Wife, he just hugged you, I'm jealous."
His voice was full of grievance and anger.
Su Yingxue sighed helplessly and looked up to explain: "Xiao Qi is in his hands. I really can't resist. I can only go along with him for now."
Tan Zhengchu let go of her slightly, put his hands on her shoulders, stared at her with burning eyes, and asked, "Then did you miss me?"
Su Yingxue's eyes were filled with tears. Without hesitation, she responded affectionately, "Yes, I do. I really do."
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