Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

The birthday banquet of the old man of the Qiu family?

Bai Yangyang did not expect that the Qiu family would send her an invitation letter.

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yangyang returned to the training room and started a new round of training.

separated by a wall.

When Qiu Qionghua learned that Bai Yangyang had become the lead dancer, her face changed slightly.

"Useless things, a little thing can't be done well!"

Pang Rong's face was slightly embarrassed. She was afraid of death now, and she didn't dare to offend Bai Yangyang at all.

She didn't want to go to hell so early.

"Miss Qiu, I don't want the benefits you gave me before, and I won't do things for you in the future."

After saying that, Pang Rong scrambled away, with fear in her back.

Qiu Qionghua stared at her back, and there was a glimmer of darkness in her eyes.

Bai Yangyang, you want to use the state banquet to show off, dreaming!

Qiu Qionghua specially waited at the door of the ballet training room after the rehearsal was over.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Bai Yangyang finally came out.

When Bai Yangyang saw Qiu Qionghua, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Qiu Qionghua took the initiative to step forward: "Cousin, I heard that you successfully won the position of lead dancer, congratulations."

Bai Yangyang stood with his hands behind his back: "Miss Qiu, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa's birthday, you should have received the invitation, I'm going to choose a dress, do you have time together?"

Qiu Qionghua's eyes changed: "Well, I'll wait for you at KI headquarters tomorrow afternoon."

Before Bai Yangyang could answer, Qiu Qionghua turned and left.

Bai Yangyang looked at her back and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Rong Jiang glanced at Bai Yangyang, took out a card from his bag and handed it to Bai Yangyang: "Take it."

"What do you mean?"

Bai Yangyang looked at Rong Jiang puzzled.

Rong Jiang folded his arms around his chest: "KI only accepts members, and Qiu Qionghua is a senior member. This is my platinum membership card. Hold it, you can get the best treatment."

If it wasn't for Bai Yangyang helping her, she wouldn't have made a move.

Bai Yangyang shook his head: "No, I have a card."

Rong Jiang didn't believe it, thinking she was embarrassed to ask for it.

She gave the card to Bai Yangyang: "You helped me today, this is the thank you gift, you take it."

She paused, then let go of her hand: "Thank you for today's matter."

She has always been used to being arrogant, even if she softened her tone at this moment, she still looked indifferent.

Bai Yangyang smiled, and handed the card to Rong Jiang: "I really don't need it, I really have the card."

Seeing that she refused to take it, Rong Jiang had no choice but to give up.

Bai Yangyang turned and left.

Rong Jiang looked at her back and gritted his teeth. Since he refused to accept the card, she would follow her tomorrow.

Bai Yangyang didn't know Rong Jiang's thoughts at all, and went all the way home.

After pushing open the door, he realized that Zhan Beixiao had returned.

The man went on a business trip for several days, and now he finally came back. Bai Yangyang threw away the things in his hands, stepped forward, and hugged Zhan Beixiao.

"You're back."

Zhan Beixiao hummed, clasped her waist with his big hands, lowered his head, bit her lips, his eyebrows were gentle.

Bai Yangyang stepped on his feet, his eyes were slightly red, and he tried to respond.

In the huge living room, there was an ambiguous atmosphere.

At the moment when the trigger was on the verge, Zhan Beixiao barely regained his senses, pushed Bai Yangyang away, breathing slightly short of breath.

"How was the rehearsal?"

"very smooth."

Bai Yangyang's lips were slightly red, his brows were vivid, and Zhan Beixiao's mouth felt a little dry.

He took the teacup, took a sip, and barely held back.

"Tomorrow night, Qiu's dinner party, let's go together."

Zhan Beixiao agreed, carried Bai Yangyang into the living room, pressed him on the sofa, kissed him for a while, and then let go.

"The Qiu family, have you checked?"

"I checked. Mo Qingxue was the last Mo family my mother saw back then. I think I might be able to find out some clues."

This dinner was a great opportunity for her.

Zhan Beixiao stroked her side face, his rough fingertips were exceptionally gentle: "Well, I will make arrangements in advance tomorrow night."

Lie in his arms, Bai Yangyang hummed, as if thinking of something.

"You are on a business trip, is the wound healed?"

Zhan Beixiao rolled up his sleeves, the wound was stitched up, and there is no problem at present.

"It's not bad at the moment, but the doctor said that there may be follow-up examinations."

He didn't hide it.

Bai Yangyang cried a lot before, but now he is completely scared.

Bai Yangyang inspected the wound carefully, only then was he satisfied.

When Zhan Beixiao came back, there was no food at home, so the two had to go out to eat.

When we arrived at Song Yuge, the lobby manager greeted us: "Miss Bai, Lord Zhan."

Bai Yangyang ordered a few dishes that Zhan Beixiao liked, and finally handed the menu to the lobby manager: "Try to be as light as possible."

After the manager left, Bai Yangyang got up and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he bumped into a group of men in black.

Surrounded by men in black, the middle-aged man has an outstanding temperament, and the black suit is added to his body, giving him a more dignified atmosphere.

A pair of deep eyes are as dark as the sea, looking daunting.

When the surrounding guests saw this group of people, they retreated subconsciously.

Bai Yangyang saw the man's face clearly, and a flash of surprise flashed in front of him.

That is the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Qianchuan.

Qiu Qianchuan is the most capable member of the Qiu family, with ruthless methods and decisive actions.

Qiu Qianchuan is the biggest contributor to the development of the Qiu family to this day.

He is also Mo Qingxue's husband.

Bai Yangyang took another look at Qiu Qianchuan, who seemed to have noticed something and looked over.

The moment he saw Bai Yangyang, Qiu Qianchuan was shocked.

This face was almost exactly the same as that of Mo Qingshuang.

The only difference is that her eyes are as clear as the sea.

Mo Qingshuang was born in the Mohist family, and she was raised as a princess with pride. Her eyes were always cold and proud.

Never have such clear eyes...

Qiu Qianchuan paused slightly, and his eyes fell on Bai Yangyang.

The corners of Bai Yangyang's mouth curled up slightly, and he called Mr. Qiu.

Qiu Qianchuan narrowed his eyes: "Bai Yangyang?"

He handed over her name, it seems that Qiu Qianchuan has investigated her before.

"President Qiu."

Qiu Qianchuan's scrutinizing eyes fell on Bai Yangyang, sometimes dim and sometimes indifferent.

Bai Yangyang stood where he was, with burning eyes, letting Qiu Qianchuan scrutinize him.

After a long time, Qiu Qianchuan chuckled lightly: "It's as beautiful as your mother."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for your compliment."

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Qiu Qianchuan liked her a little more.

He has been running around in the mall all year round, with an extraordinary bearing.

On weekdays, a little girl as big as Bai Yangyang would not dare to look directly at him at all.

But Bai Yangyang didn't seem to be afraid of anything, and this point followed Mo Qingshuang.

"See you tomorrow night."

Qiu Qianchuan turned and left, Bai Yangyang stared at his back and narrowed his eyes.

Qiu Qianchuan went upstairs and pushed open the door of the box.

The person sitting inside was none other than Feng Shuo.

"coming."

Feng Shuo looked up at Qiu Qianchuan and poured him a cup of tea.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Qiu Qianchuan and Feng Shuo were about the same age, they were college classmates, and they were friends with Mo Qingshuang.

But Mo Qingshuang passed away many years ago, and Qiu Qianchuan and Feng Shuo had lost contact for a long time.

This contact really exceeded Qiu Qianchuan's expectations.

Feng Shuo put down the teacup: "Qian Chuan, are you and Mo Qingxue on good terms?"