The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 323 So Contradictory Psychology

Because there is another guest in the family, the host is very enthusiastic, and he made a table of dishes in the evening, fearing that there will be few people drinking and the atmosphere will be lost, so he invited friends from the neighbors who get along better, and a few men want to accompany Yan Liang to drink and punch .

Yan Liang has never been to such a simple and warm place. The baby smiled, mainly because of his reaction to a table of dishes, as if he was being tortured and tried his best not to show his expression of forbearance, which was really fun, especially the host. When he enthusiastically picked up a piece of fat braised pork, he even showed a strong and forbearing expression of respect and distance. The baby couldn't help it anymore, and laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward.

Yan Liang and a few other men took a sip of wine. The wine was too low-grade. How could he drink such inferior wine? He was too embarrassed to refuse the "good wine" that he couldn't bear to drink, just the enthusiasm.

During the banquet, he endured and endured, and still viciously threw the big fat meat in the bowl into the baby's bowl. No one cared about his secretive actions. When the baby reacted, he showed two rows of pure white meat. teeth, smiling innocently. 
The dishes on the table are all too greasy. He usually has a very light appetite, and he can't adapt to it for a while, and the doctor also told him not to smoke or drink in the future, and he should avoid greasy food.

"Honey, doesn't your boyfriend like meat?" Suddenly someone asked.

The baby has been eating with relish, and when he heard this, he coughed, unlucky, he choked, and she couldn't find water to drink, Yan Liang finally saw her slumped for a while, and suppressed a smile.

She glared at him viciously, snatched the wine in front of him, and drank it boldly like water, only then stopped coughing.

Clap clap, a few warm applause.

"It turns out that the baby girl is so good at drinking, my wife, go and get another cup," the host smiled enthusiastically.

Baby wiped his mouth foolishly: "He's not my boyfriend, he's my boy, don't get me wrong."

Others only thought she was shy, with an expression that we all know, Yan Liang smiled badly, poured himself a glass of wine, toasted the host, and said vaguely: "These days, my baby is causing you trouble Alright, I'll do it first as a respect."

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Juedi Group's high-end office building is located in the prime location of the CBD. Fu Jun's office has 270-degree all-glass floor-to-ceiling windows. He stands in front of the glass window and looks at the bustling city downstairs, but rarely smiles.

The postman just delivered a postcard, and the secretary brought it in: "Boss Fu, your postcard."

Fu Jun didn't even turn his head: "Put it on the table."

After a long time, he returned to his seat, and his eyes fell on the postcard. He stared at the scenery, but he didn't want to read the text on the back at all.

Ruyi still sent him a star card as always, he frowned slightly, he was reluctant to throw it away, because the postcard was from Baby, but he didn't have the slightest intention to treasure it, because it wasn't sent by Baby himself.

So contradictory.

He's been struggling for months.

Fu Jun felt bored. After thinking about it, he made up his mind and dialed that number.

(End of this chapter)