Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei glanced at him expressionlessly, he always felt that what he said "meeting naked" was not just literal, this person must be flirting with her again.

"Bai Han," Old Master Li shouted towards this side, Li Bai Han immediately turned his face away, and looked over, "You go in with Grandpa Yang."

Li Baihan's expression returned to seriousness in a second, and he walked over quickly, and when he passed by Li Minglan, he lowered his voice and said, "Go and accompany Secretary Song."

Li Minglan pursed her lips and turned her head to one side, and snorted heavily from her nostrils, in return his brother reached out and rubbed his head, "Go quickly."

After speaking, he went straight to Mr. Yang, and accompanied Mr. Yang into the lobby.

Li Minglan was still angry with her elder brother because of the family law incident last time, and she reluctantly walked in front of Song Weiwei when her elder brother pampered her.

Song Weiwei looked at the girl in front of her, feeling familiar. Just now she saw her standing beside Li's mother, her eyebrows and eyes were five or six points similar to Li Baihan and Li Qingcheng, she quickly guessed her identity.

She is the third miss of the Li family, Li Minglan. When she first arrived at the Li family, she was still in primary school. When she left the Li family, she had just graduated from primary school, and she became a grown-up girl in a blink of an eye.

Li Minglan introduced herself, "I'm Li Minglan, Boss Li's cheap younger sister. He asked me to accompany you just now. You really look like my sister-in-law."

Song Weiwei looked at Li Minglan, her eyes were covered with mist, Li Minglan's facial features were opened, and her voice was not as crisp and sweet as when she was a child, but more girlish and charming.

Song Weiwei pushed her glasses, "Really?"

Li Minglan squinted her eyes and looked carefully, then shook her head after a long while, "It's not quite like her, my sister-in-law is pretty, she's a flower in their village."

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment. When Li Minglan said "a flower in the village", she was full of pride and complacency, without any irony.

The child is not crooked.

Li Minglan thought of her sister-in-law, and couldn't help but feel lonely, "It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky, alas."

Song Weiwei couldn't bear to see her sad, so she said lightly, "Let's go in."

Li Minglan blinked her eyes, concealed her gaffe, and looked a little lively, "Okay, it's boring to stand outside."

The two walked into the lobby side by side. Song Weiwei's eyes glanced at Mr. Li inadvertently. He was full of energy and shook hands with the guests who came.

In fact, she was already satisfied to see old man Li again, and she couldn't recognize each other. She had no regrets just looking at him from a distance to make sure that he was in good health.

Mr. Li seemed to notice her gaze, and looked over during the interval of greetings, but only saw her side face that resembled Song Weiwei.

"That kid..."

Li Cangqing followed his gaze and saw the backs of Song Weiwei and Li Minglan, he said, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"When the birthday banquet is over, let Bai Han take the child to Li's house to play." Mr. Li reminded, and then chatted with the visitor.

Li Cangqing and Li's mother looked at each other in blank dismay. Does the old man like Secretary Song?

Li Minglan took Song Weiwei into the huge banquet hall, but she didn't notice it outside just now, and only when she came in did she realize that most of the guests had already arrived.

There are qualified guest teachers who specially arrange tables, and the banquets on site are almost full of people.

Song Weiwei glanced over and saw many characters that could only be seen in military magazines or news. Only then did she remember that Mr. Li had participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea.

Veterans' birthday banquets are naturally attended by living comrades-in-arms, and they do not fall every year.

The tables behind the chairman's seat were all his old comrades-in-arms. At a glance, the standard of the birthday banquet was several grades higher.

The guest teacher arranged for the guests to be seated, and when she saw Li Minglan leading Song Weiwei in, she quickly checked the banquet list, Li Minglan said flatly: "No need to arrange, big brother's guests, I'll just take them there."

The guest teacher smiled, and watched as Miss Li led the people to the guest table, secretly thinking that this guest must have a lot of background.

Song Weiwei followed Li Minglan to the guest table, many guests looked at them curiously, and the three members of the Song family who were arranged in the corner also noticed them.

Seeing that they were heading towards the guest seat, Miao Lingyu frowned, "It's too rude to assign a secretary to the guest seat on such an occasion."

Miaoyiren clenched her hands under the table into fists, "Who knows what they are thinking, Mom, why are we arranged in this corner?"

Mentioning this, Miao Lingyu felt angry, "How do I know? In the past, we always sat near the guest-of-honor seat, but this year we are arranged here, and we are not taken seriously."

Song Jitian was also quite irritable. His company had encountered a lot of crises recently, and he originally planned to attend the birthday banquet to find some business opportunities, but he did not expect to be arranged in the farthest corner.

And until now, there are only three members of their family at this table, which shows the Li family's attitude towards them.

"Yi Ren, did you offend Bai Han because of the hot search yesterday?" Song Jitian asked impetuously.

Miao Yiren thought of the stupid things she did recently, especially breaking the lotus boy, which made old man Li dislike her even more.

"No, Dad, hot search is not something I can get on if I want to, and besides, I have been out of the circle for two years."

Miao Lingyu gave her a sideways look, and raised her hand to hold Song Jitian's arm, "Husband, Yiren likes Bai Han so much, how could he offend him, maybe the people below made a mistake."

Song Jitian frowned, "Such a big matter can be wrong, and the consultants hired by the Li family are too bad, and they are not afraid of offending people who shouldn't be offended."

Miao Lingyu echoed a few words, made eye contact with Miao Yiren, and asked her to find Li Baihan.

Miao Yiren pursed her lips. Sitting in the corner, she felt aggrieved, and she hadn't told Miao Lingyu and the others about her loss of her status as a charity ambassador, so she had no choice but to get up and leave the seat.

After Li Baihan settled down Mr. Yang, he exchanged greetings with several veterans at the same table, and then he took his leave and left. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Miao Yiren.

"Brother Han." Miao Yiren hurriedly walked around in front of Li Baihan, she raised her chin slightly, and looked at him panting, "I want to chat with you."

Li Baihan's brows were cold, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "I'm very busy now, so I don't have time to chat with you."

Miao Yiren's slightly flushed cheeks paled immediately, "Are you still angry with me because of the hot search thing yesterday? I'm sorry, I didn't expect the paparazzi to secretly take photos of us going to the hotel."

"Really?" Li Baihan's eyes were cold, "Miss Miao, didn't you take the initiative to lie beside me and ask them to pose for a photo?"

"No, I didn't." Miao Yiren's pupils narrowed slightly, and her lips trembled slightly, "Brother Han, who is slandering me?"

Li Baihan frowned lightly, and a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes, "Stop pretending, you are very clear about whether you did it, get out of my way, and don't block my way."