The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 853: Male lead is too bad 9

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And all dressed up to attend.

The inspectors at the door only checked the invitations, but they did not check whether they were carrying dangerous goods.

They also don't think anything can happen at a reception.

Su Yan handed the invitation and walked into the winery's meeting place.

The door opens.

The melodious music resounded throughout the venue.

The marble piled floor made a crisp sound when it collided with high heels.

The crystal lamp above his head flickered, illuminating the huge venue.

Right in the middle is a dance floor.

A man and a woman are jumping waltz in the venue.

On both sides are tall towers of champagne and wine, as well as some delicate cakes and pastries.

With exquisite luxury everywhere.

Fine perfumes permeated the air.

In this meeting place, even the bow on the waiter's body is neat.

Every strand of hair is luxurious.

Su Yan walked into the venue and looked around.

Did not see Feng Rong.

She walked down the steps to the long table covered with white cloth.

It was supposed to carry champagne, just thinking about the amount of wine.

Silently moved to the side and picked up a glass of juice.

Find a place to sit down and watch this person coming and going.

There is no doubt that Su Yan looks good.

She wore a split-length dress with long legs looming. She looked like this in this flowing light, with such a figure.

It's inevitable that we will step forward.

No, after a while, I heard someone approaching her, pretending to pick up her champagne inadvertently.

"Can you invite this beauty to dance?"

Su Yan took a sip of orange juice,

"I'm waiting for someone."

Annoyed by that man

"What kind of person is he that can bear you to wait for him here?"

While talking, Su Yan heard a smirk from a corner.

She was staring at it with a beam of gaze.

She turned to look.

One glance saw the man sitting on the corner sofa.

A black suit with a glass of champagne in his hand was shaking.

Such a delicate and beautiful face, but his eyes were dark and suffocated.

It's Fengrong.

The corner of his lips hung, looking at Su Yan with a smile.

Su Yan blinked and found someone.

Standing up, no longer care about the people who talked about each other, instead went towards Feng Rong.

She didn't say anything.

Just sitting in the position next to Feng Rong.

Obediently drinking the orange juice in his hand.

ten minutes later.

A click.

Feng Rong laid the champagne on her hand on the table.

He supported his forehead with one hand and glanced at Su Yan

"The one my little stepmother is waiting for, is it me or my father?"

With that said, he has started to approach Su Yan.

Su Yan bite the straw,

"You heard them all?"

Feng Rong reached out and squeezed Su Yan's chin.

"It's not something that can't be seen. Why don't you mind if I hear the younger stepmother, it's all a family."

Speaking of the last sentence, Feng Rong's smile was stronger.

The meaning of ridicule is more.

It was obviously a provocative gesture, but when he squeezed her chin, his hands were really heavy.

Su Yan swallows slowly

"You don't think of me as a family."

If it were a family, how could she leave her in the countryside?

She looked up at Feng Rong.

I always feel that this person is too suffocated.

Even this appearance can easily make people want to protect.

Can't hold back the suffocation in his heart.

She took it out of her bag.

Find a piece of strawberry toffee.

Peel off.

Feng Rong seemed to be smiling, near Su Yan, opening his mouth to say something.