Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Her beautiful black eyes grew deeper and deeper.

'Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it'

Wen Xuxu, is that really the case?

There was an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly she looked up and drank the wine from the glass.

Secretary Liu sitting next to her reached her ear and reminded her softly, "Good news, drink less."

Saying his gaze swept over the words Yanrusheng, and lowered his voice, "I did not see what Madame Yan is better than you now."

Mrs. Yan now ...

Fang Jiayin took another look at Yan Rusheng and Xu Xuan, his eyes were complicated.

She put down the empty wine glass, and stretched out her hands while rubbing her temples, while watching Secretary Liu said, "Well, when is it over? I have a headache and want to go back first."

She ignored his previous sentence and did not reveal a little thought to him.

Secretary Liu replied solemnly: "Master Lu is highly respected, how can we leave early for his birthday party."

He glanced again at the piano, and the sound of the piano stopped, and Yanru was standing up, holding his life to life.

Secretary Liu's eyes made a calculation, and he moved closer to Fang Jiayin's ear, "Isn't your violin playing well? You might as well show it to everyone."

After saying that, he did not give Fang Jiayin a chance to take a stand, dragged her up directly, and turned to Lao Lu, who was next to the table. He laughed, "Lu Lao, my niece just returned from abroad, the violin is playing well, and she wants to First hand tunes to help everyone. "

Fang Jiayin was annoyed when he heard the words, and shook off Secretary Liu's hand, "Well."

Then she looked at Grandpa Lu apologetically, "Grandpa Lu, I'm a bit sick, so I won't show ugliness in front of everyone, next time."

"It doesn't bother you," Grandpa Lu smiled kindly at the other side, "If it's uncomfortable, let Yishan take you upstairs and rest for a while."

Then he winked at Lu Yishan, who was standing beside him just now.

Lu Yishan immediately ‘oh’ and raised his foot to Fang Jiayin. “Miss Fang, I ’ll take you upstairs to rest.”

Fang Jiayin declined politely. "No, it's just a little stuffy. I'll just go out and breathe."

Saying that she owed politely to the landing father again, turned and prepared to walk towards the gate.

When she looked up, two familiar figures came into her sight, and they were close at hand.

She froze a moment, and then the corners of her mouth cocked naturally. "Asheng, lifelike, the two of you just cooperated so well."

Hearing the ‘Asheng’ shouted from Fang Jiayin ’s mouth, his lifelike men pulled back consciously.

Yan Rusheng's palms were empty. He looked down, and Xu Xuan had pinned his hands behind him, and avoided him intentionally.

His face became cold.

At this moment, Secretary Liu greeted with a smile, "Yong Yan, you and your wife's piano are really good."

Yan Rusheng just had nowhere to spit, looking at Secretary Liu with a mock face, "It's for Secretary Liu."

Lifelike: "..."

In the eyes of this guy, is it really good to be so sarcastic about the secretary of the Kyoto Municipal Committee?

And Fang Jiayin's puppet.

The smile on Secretary Liu's face changed from eager to embarrassing. He turned his attention to Fang Jiayin, "Good news, you young people, talk."

Fang Jiayin's face became cold and did not answer.

Just now Secretary Liu took Fang Jiayin's diligence to Father Lu, and she and Yan Rusheng saw it.