I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

"Definitely." Li slowly lowered his head and smiled, a smile from the heart. At that moment, it seemed that all difficulties had been solved.

At the banquet, Li slowly and decently accompanied the mayor.

There is something in the middle of the mayor, leave.

Li Huanhuan was alone, sitting at the far bar.

"Miss Li, it's been a long time!"

A voice broke Li Huanran's silence, and someone gently grabbed his wrist.

"Miss Li is alone, she looks a bit lonely, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Secretary Zhang, I won't drink with you today. If Secretary Zhang wants to drink, go to Heaven and Earth tomorrow night. I'll drink with you to my heart's content!"

"Miss Li, a little joy, we are just bored, just have a drink, just one cup, Miss Li, don't spoil my face too much."

"Well, it's just a glass of wine, Secretary Zhang said, it's so serious."

Secretary Zhang let go of Li Huanhuan's hand, quickly picked up the red wine on the side, and poured two glasses.

Taking advantage of the short time, he sprinkled the white medicinal powder stored in his hand into it.

The sophisticated movements make it impossible to see the slightest flaw.

Li Huanhuan didn't have any doubts as a result, he drank the wine glass in one gulp

When Gao Ce accompanied Wang Qianqing, the banquet was half over.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Gao Ce will have to say something politely to some people.

After socializing, she was a little tired.

It's really busy tonight.

The mother suddenly complained that her legs were uncomfortable, so she hurriedly dropped everything and went home to take care of her.

When his mother fell asleep peacefully, he was also very tired.

Wang Qianqing saw Gao Ce rubbing his forehead slightly, and gently put his hand on the man's head, massaging it gently.

After a long time, he said softly: "Ce, are you a little tired? Why don't you go to rest up there first, or the original room, just right, I'll go to accompany my dad too."

Gao Ce nodded, expressing that he had no opinion.

She turned her head and kissed Wang Qianqing's forehead, then stood up and walked up the stairs. [

Wang Qianqing looked at the man's back with a slightly sad look in his eyes.

The hands clenched into fists, with long nails, seemed to be pinched into the flesh.