See You Tonight, Master Su

On the main stage, someone was giving a speech.

Tong Hua didn't hear much of what he was saying. It was just an official statement about trade relations between the two countries. Her mind was in a trance and she did not know what was going on in her head. As if she was wandering in the sky, her mind was spinning. There were those strange dreams, the way Su Minglang looked at him just now, and the way Bai Jia was leaning on him like a little wife.

Time was a little difficult, she thought of the situation in the dream, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that it couldn't be strung together. Was it a dream... Or was it real?

Finally, her consciousness was pulled back by a woman's suppressed laughter. "Oh, the couple is back?"

This woman was about forty years old and was the wife of a certain political official on the table. She was rich and elegant, but her eyes and brows were labeled as'she is a gossip lover'.

Bai Jia smiled at her awkwardly, with a gentle smile on his face, and sat down next to Su Minglang. She glanced at Tong Hua beside her and whispered softly to su Minglang, "I don't know what time the dinner is. I'm a little hungry..."

At this time, the speech was still on the stage, and there were already dishes on the table.

Her sweet voice was tingling in Tong Hua's ears. However, su Minglang seemed to be very fond of her. No matter what the people above were doing, and no matter whether their actions were inappropriate or not, she picked up the chopsticks and gave her a plate of vegetables.

"Eat when you're hungry. Who said you'd wait for the feast?"

"Is that... Not good?" Bai Jia looked at him with an extraordinarily gentle gaze.

"I said yes, that's all."

The two of them muttered in a low voice, though very small, but it still reached Tong Hua's ears. Her back was stiff as she sat next to Bai Jia, her heart aching like it was being pricked by something.

At this moment, the rich and dignitary lady, with a sudden sentence, broke her stiff, no, it should be said that she pushed her stiff nerves into a state of depression.

She chuckled and joked, "You two are so loving. If you have a free time, you have to steal your love?"

The people at the table did not understand what she meant, but she started to laugh with her mouth closed and her narrow eyes fixed on Su Minglang's face. Her strange words and eyes made everyone look at her.

It turned out that there was a faint lipstick mark on Su Minglang's earlobe.

Whew...

Someone started to tease.

This lipstick print is too ambiguous. Obviously, the two of them had been away from the table for so long that they didn't need to be clear about what they had done. Although the table was full of people with status around them, it was not easy to catch such a rare thing, but someone started to laugh and tease.

In the woman's voice, Su Minglang's face changed. Subconsciously, he looked at Tong Hua. Tong Hua's head was lowered and there was no expression on his face.

Su Minglang's black eyes were frozen, his fists clenched, and veins appeared on his forehead. But in just a second, they were pressed down by him. Then, his sexy cold lips curled up and he said with a faint smile.

"It made everyone laugh..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Bai Jia went over and took the words as well, as if explaining them, but her face was so shy that her ears were red. "Stop talking nonsense. I accidentally rubbed them on when I was talking."

As she explained, she carefully took a tissue and pulled it over Su Minglang's face, wiping it off bit by bit. With a little womanly complaint in her mouth, she said coquettishly, "Look at you. I said no..."

Her voice was so low that no one on the table could hear her. However, Tong Hua sat too close to her, so close that she did not need to be too deliberate to hear it clearly.

There was an emotion that seemed to break through his chest.

She did not raise her head, nor did she move, nor did she know what her face was like. However, she guessed that Zhang Boss's makeup artist would cover her up with such expensive makeup today.

Under the table, a large hand moved over and grabbed her. Zhang jie's voice was like the sound of heaven at this moment. "What do you want to eat? Can I get it for you?"

With a slow smile on his face, Tong Hua shook his head at him but said nothing.

She felt uncomfortable and had no strength to speak. Secondly, she had no ability to change her voice, and there was no way to change her voice into someone else. Although she knew that Su Minglang and Bai Jia recognized her, she didn't want to make a sound and put herself in a dilemma.

At least that way, she could still have some face.

Just as the awkwardness continued, a man in formal clothes came over, approached Cheung street, and whispered in his ear, "Zhang Boss, Sudong, please come over."

Suzie?!

As soon as the name of this heavyweight entered his ears, Tong Hua clenched his hand. Looking at Cheung street, he frowned coldly and asked in a low voice, "Now?"

"Yes!" The man was a little humble in front of him.

With a slight hesitation, the chapter said, "Okay, tell him I'll be right over."

The man nodded and left. Cheung street turned around, patted Tong Hua's hand and lowered his voice. "I'll go over. You wait for me here. Don't run around."

Tong Hua could not tell the emotion on his face, smiled and nodded, but still did not say a word. Cheung street strode away and the speech on the stage was over.

This grand dinner party finally opened. For a moment, it was full of drinks and excitement.

Thinking about Suzie's purpose of looking for zhang street, Tong Hua never looked up to interact with the people on the table. Her hands holding a pair of public chopsticks only lingered in the two dishes in front of her, playing the role of her little secretary without status to the end. Bai Jia, who was sitting next to her, seemed to be in a good mood today, chatting with people from time to time. Her voice was so pleasant that it sounded like a little oriole bird just out of the valley, eager to spread its wings and fly high. Su Minglang didn't say much, but every time Bai Jia called out to him, he would reply in a neutral tone.

Heh...

This meal was a little strange.

Tong Hua's face was expressionless and his brows remained unmoved. He ignored them all the time. There was no movement at all. As she promised Cheung street, she could hold on to anything!

Not long after, Cheung street came back.

Tong Hua looked up and carefully observed his expression. Unfortunately, this man's mind was as deep as the sea, and his handsome face was still the same, no different from when he left just now, making her completely confused.

"Are you okay?" This was his first sentence after he sat down.

What can she do? Pulling his lips away and smiling, Tong Hua shook his head slowly.

Holding her shoulder, Cheung street lowered his head and suddenly lowered his voice. "After dinner, come with me to a place."

Where to? Tong Hua raised his eyebrows and looked at him with suspicion in his eyes.

Cheung street's lips curled up and he smiled. "Let's eat first!"

Squinting his eyes, Tong Hua nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Cheung street was a man with long sleeves and good social skills. Compared to Su Minglang's arrogant attitude, he was much more gentle to people. As a result, when he returned to the table, the atmosphere was obviously much better than before. However, Tong Hua could tell from his uncles and nephews, Su Minglang and Su Nian. Su's genes are very good, and even su's men have their outstanding side.

But why was there such a strange Suzie? Is it really the legendary genetic mutation?

Tong Hua was a good little secretary, silent, silent, with a low eyebrow and a straight face to Cheung street, not even looking at Su Minglang's increasingly sinister face under the light.

Once she calmed down, she was just a bystander.

"Sutaitai, this gift on you really suits you. It's as beautiful as a fairy. I have to say more. Where did you customize it?"

The person who asked was the rich middle-aged official's wife. She seemed to be particularly interested in su Minglang's private life and spoke to Bai Jia when she caught the time in the evening. Bai Jia was very beautiful when she heard this. She looked at Su Minglang shyly and said in a sweet voice, "Mrs. Yu is joking. This... I don't know much. My lover chose the clothes for me, and the designer was very considerate. He also gave me a bottle of the same type of cn perfume."

"Cn perfume?"

"Well, this is just one bottle."

Mrs. Yu herself was a sensible person, but she was also envious of this unique thing in the world. She nodded and praised with a smile. "You two are really a model couple. I will let my old man learn from you when we get back."

"Mrs. Yu is such a joker..."

Bai Jia raised the corner of his lips, not as smug as the legendary supporting actress who lost her points, but especially humbly responded to her. The unaffected and unaffected temperament, the pure and flawless appearance of a jasmine flower, and the fact that it stood next to Su Minglang, seemed like such a thing. At the very least, Tong Hua unilaterally believed that she might not be able to handle it so well.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that Bai Jia was actually more compatible with Su Minglang.

She bit her chopsticks and, with Bai Jia's warning, she took a closer sniff. Sure enough, there was a faint fragrance of flowers on Bai Jia's body. It was not easy to detect it in the banquet hall, but she was so close that she could feel it with a careful sniff.

Cn perfume, it really smells good. Thinking of this, she smiled lightly and subconsciously looked at Su Minglang.

I didn't expect to be caught by a man. The corners of his lips curled up, and a cold gleam flashed through his eyes, sweeping at her like ice. Then he moved away as if he had never seen her before.

But that look on his face was quite unpleasant.

With a slight twitch of his mouth, Tong Hua lowered his head slightly, amused. Why should he be angry? What was he angry about? At such a ridiculous moment, shouldn't it be logical for her, Tong Hua, to wail a few words about' abandoned people can't afford to be hurt'?

Damn! She cursed, and her heart surged, but she smiled lightly and picked up a chopstick for Cheung street. She said in a low voice, "Zhang Boss, try this..."

With a knowing smile, how could Cheung street not know about her little trick? "You eat too. You haven't slept well these two days. You need to eat more to make up for it."

Winking at him, Tong Hua smiled. "I see."

Well, in Tong Hua's heart, Cheung street is now the great god of healing Apollo. After a few words with him, she suddenly felt the air was fresh, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the spring was bright and beautiful, and she threw away the tangle between the two men and women beside her. The rest of the light swept through Su Minglang's increasingly sinister eyes, but her smile was as bright as the sun, and her face, which had not been well made up, was as bright as peach and plum.

Finally, she caught the attention of Mrs. Yu.

"Zhang Boss, this lady is yours...?" After a long pause, she waited for zhang jie to answer.

Cheung street pursed her lips and smiled warmly. "My secretary, xiao wang."

Mrs. Yu looked at him with a smile and said meaningfully, "I see. I looked at you two... Hehe, I thought it was Zhang Boss's girlfriend."

Looking down at Tong Hua with a smile in his eyes, Cheung street raised her lips and smiled. She did not deny it, nor did she explain it. Instead, she changed the subject and started talking about business with the others on the table.

I have to say, this move is really ruthless! The scale is well controlled, nothing is said, but it can leave people with unlimited imagination...

Su Minglang's eyebrows were raised and twisted.

Looking at his sad face, Cheung street smiled and asked very casually, "Is Suzongcai feeling unwell? I don't think you look too good."

Everyone thought he was humorous, but who knew what the meaning of this sentence was?

However, Su Minglang naturally understood.

On a cold and handsome face, it was black and blue, blue and black. However, his mood quickly returned to normal, and he half-narrowed his evil eyes and replied with a half-smile, "Isn't it too bad for you that Zhang Boss is trying so hard to make me happy and I don't show more affection?"

Cheung street lifted his lips and smiled quietly. "We talked and laughed..."

"Haha..."

The two of them laughed again, and no one knew what they were talking about except themselves.

Tong Hua did not look at su Minglang anymore, but only whispered a few words to Cheung street occasionally. Bai Jia's expression of joy did not stop, and he kept talking to the ladies. A table still looked so natural and harmonious that only the person concerned could understand how much indescribable weirdness it contained.

However, whether it was sentimental or acting, Cheung street had always taken good care of Tong Hua during the dinner, and her stomach was even rounder, and she did not mistreat herself or the child in her stomach at all. After the banquet was over, everyone went to the room prepared by the organizer. Cheung street took out her shawl and wrapped it around her shoulder. She smiled at him tenderly. The two of them ignored each other and walked away.

"Whew..." Tong Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the banquet hall.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Cheung street asked worriedly.

"No, my breathing is finally normal! I'm so comfortable!" She pursed her lips, which had been painted so delicately today, and Tong Hua turned her eyes to look at Cheung street. "Thank you for helping me out and avoiding my embarrassment."

Cheung street reached out and gently smoothed her hair by her ear. "Thanks again? Who am I to your family?"

"My brother!" Tong Hua happily reached out and took his arm.

"That's more like it!" Cheung street smiled faintly, his index finger curled up, and he lovingly scratched the tip of her nose. Then he wrapped his arms around her waist and walked to the room. As he walked, he said, "Let's go change first. I've got everyone in the room."

"Got it!" Tong Hua looked at his evening gown and followed in his footsteps.

Not far away, Su Minglang, who had just walked out of the banquet hall, watched the two of them kiss me and leave, talking and laughing, a pair of wolf like green eyes, almost spitting out fire.

"Green hat, are you uncomfortable?" Bai Jia held his hand and smiled.

Su Minglang's eyes sank and his tone was cold. He didn't answer her. "After tonight, you'll be free."

"Heh heh..." Bai Jia's charming eyes swept towards him with a wide smile, but deep in his eyes, they were filled with loneliness. "How can one be free if one's heart is not free? Some things are engraved in the brain, how can you forget them if you want to? Minglang, is there really no place in your heart for me, bai jia?"

She spoke affectionately, but su Minglang did not hear her at all.

A pair of cold black eyes looked at the two back figures as if they were x-ray. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Look how I'll fix you later..."

Bai jiawei was startled for a moment - she looked at his handsome face, which had melted away his indifference, and then realized that he had said this to tong tian.

However, his cruel words made the immortals in the sky laugh. It's bullshit to fix other people. It's better to think about what to do when you get back tomorrow.

The blurred lights scattered all over the national hotel.

Tong Hua changed into a very homely outfit and followed Cheung street downstairs.

With a particularly poor sense of direction, she walked around the state guesthouse and couldn't tell where she was going. However, in this short period of time, she thought about a long psychological process. There are some things in your heart, and if you don't think about it deliberately, it doesn't mean you won't be bothered. Sometimes, even if you know the reason, it doesn't mean that you won't be stuck.

To put it seriously, life is just a process of constant congestion.

"Hey." Faintly, she sighed.

Cheung street looked at her with a smile and said in an exceptionally gentle voice, "The moon is very bright tonight. What are you sighing about?"

"Yes, it's a nice moonlight. It's been trampled on. Then again, where exactly are you taking me?"

Frowning, Cheung street glanced at her and said faintly, "Chairman su wants to see you."

What? Suzie wanted to see her.

Tong Hua looked up at him. "He wants to see me? This..." She looked at her clothes and touched the makeup on her face. She almost lost her temper. "You mean, he knows it's me, too?"

"Mmm!" Cheung street nodded.

With a bitter smile, Tong Hua felt like laughing a little. She had always thought that she was putting on a good show. So, the way she pretended, except for herself and the people who didn't know her at all, she didn't lie. It was ridiculous! With that in mind, she slowly opened her lips and looked at Cheung street with a half-smile.

"You wasted your money!"