The most beloved sweet wife: the actor has a million and a little black belly

Chapter 67
Not long after Yu Shengxia sat down, there was a knock on the door of the box.

He Zhixuan, who was sitting on the main seat, looked up at the door, and said loudly, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, He Lianqing led Han Guangnian and walked in with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. He, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!!" He Lianqing was wearing a royal blue dress, with elegant sleeves as she walked. But with a hint of flattery.

As soon as she came in, she immediately ran towards He Zhixuan, grabbed He Zhixuan's hand, and smiled at him: "I wasted your precious time!! How about I punish myself with three cups!?"

The moment He Zhixuan held her hand, he immediately stood up from his position reflexively.

The little bosses saw a big beauty coming in. Although they were a little older, they couldn't hide her charming charm, and seeing that she came forward and grasped He Zhixuan's hand familiarly as soon as she came in, they were immediately shocked. There was some interest in his eyes.

After He Lianqing said those words loudly, she approached He Zhixuan and whispered, "Shengxia didn't know that I was Guangnian's mother, so don't expose me..."

He Zhixuan was slightly taken aback: "..."

As soon as the two of them got so close to each other, the eyes of those little bosses suddenly became different again.

He Lianqing's hand was still tightly holding He Zhixuan's hand, and now her whole body was almost attached to He Zhixuan's body, so the gang of small bosses thought they were right before He Zhixuan could speak, and began to applaud repeatedly: " Alright!! You can punish yourself with three glasses!! You can punish yourself with three glasses!! This beauty is more upbeat at first glance!! I must be able to hold a lot of alcohol!? Hehehe..."

"The beauty is so beautiful, I'm afraid it's not enough to punish myself with three glasses?? Should we toast everyone here?"

After He Zhixuan heard these words, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light suddenly burst into his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his sharp eyes swept over every little boss present, then his lips moved slightly, and his tone said slowly without a trace of warmth: " Let me introduce you, this is my sister, my dear sister."

As soon as his words fell, the whole box was as silent as death.

Little bosses: "..."

The few people who were shouting cheerfully just now looked at each other like wilted eggplants.

"This... so it's my sister!! Hahaha... no wonder you're so bold..." The little boss sitting next to He Zhixuan finally mustered up the courage to make up for himself in the deathly silence.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other small bosses immediately echoed: "My sister is extraordinary!! This heroism is beyond the reach of ordinary people!!"

After all, He Lianqing has also spent most of her life in society. Seeing the skills of these little bosses who can change their faces in an instant, she also followed them and said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, just call me Xiaohe. Having nothing to do at home, I opened a brokerage company, and when I heard that Mr. He is here, I hurriedly brought my artist to Mr. He for a meal, hoping that Mr. He would reward our little artist with a role."

He Zhixuan then turned his head to Han Guangnian, pretending not to know him and said in surprise: "This is what you said on the phone, the newly signed male artist??"

"Hello, Mr. He." Han Guangnian greeted his uncle very calmly.

The gang of small bosses who had suffered from He Lianqing just now, seeing Han Guangnian's lukewarm look, suddenly found their sense of existence again.

"Tsk, this newcomer is a newcomer. Why don't you know any rules? Sister He is Mr. He's sister. There is no reason for her to make amends to her younger brother. But you, as a new artist signed by Sister He, how can you just say that?" Don’t you have any eyesight at all??” One of the little bosses picked up a bottle of wine that had just been opened on the table while talking.

"Kang Bang Bang" poured three glasses in one breath, pushed it in front of Han Guangnian, raised his chin towards him and said, "Young man, you are late, should you punish yourself for three glasses?"

He Lianqing: "..."

He Zhixuan: "..."

Han Guangnian glanced at him lightly with his deep eyes, then glanced at his mother and uncle standing beside him, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth: "Which onion are you?? Mr. He hasn't When you talk, you decide for him first, and you don't ask Mr. He if I need these three glasses of wine."

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. He doesn't want me to drink these three glasses of wine and make him lose face??"

"You..." After the little boss heard Han Guangnian's words, his face suddenly turned red and then white. He turned his head and looked at He Zhixuan in a state of bewilderment. this problem.

He Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, with a murderous look in his eyes, he gave the little boss a cold look, then turned his head, smiled slightly at He Lianqing and said, "I don't dare to offend my sister's people. If you make my sister unhappy, I will be the one who is unlucky."

Little Boss: "..."

This... This handsome guy belongs to Mrs. He's sister? ?

Should...could it be someone with that kind of relationship? ?
Thinking about it this way, it's possible. It really doesn't matter if you want two people. Why did Sister He rush over to have dinner with Mr. He as soon as she signed the newcomer? She even begged Mr. He for this newcomer. Give him a role.

The more the little boss thought about it, the more he broke out in a cold sweat.

On the other hand, He Lianqing looked at them with a smile and said, "Oh, I was negligent, and it's all because my newly signed artist is not sensible."

As she spoke, she turned her head, blinked at Han Guangnian and said, "Guangnian, what do you think?"

Han Guangnian: "..."

Mom, cheaters don't take you to such tricks.

He pursed his lips and stared at the three glasses of wine in front of him for a long time without speaking.

He didn't speak, and the others didn't speak either. The people in a box just looked at him straight.

After a long time, Han Guangnian finally stretched out his hand slowly, picked up one of the glasses of wine, and said to He Zhixuan, "This glass of wine is toast to Mr. He, it's my fault for being late today."

He Zhixuan: "..."

Although he was standing there tall, with no expression on his handsome face, his heart was already extremely broken - nephew, uncle can't stand it! !

(End of this chapter)