99 degrees of favor

Chapter 1486 This is not an illusion

"That's good, let's eat cake together." Su Xiaoxiao took a small plate of dessert and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Qiao Mai casually rolled a glass of red wine from the passing waiter's tray, and he took a sip, "The royal family's wine is more delicious and mellow, why can't I adjust this taste?"

"Do you like bartending?"

"The reason why you ask this is because you don't know about my work in Yaniwan." Qiao Mai looked at her with a hint of concern.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll take you to see it when the time comes." He deliberately kept it a secret.

In the gorgeous hall downstairs, Zhang Weiming was by Sheng Yu's side.

Shengyu's handsome face was extraordinary, and his beautiful eyes were deep and black, like stars falling from the sky.

His peerless appearance naturally attracted a lot of favoring eyes, and princesses and celebrities all cast admiring eyes on him from time to time.

But Shengyu's face was cold, his thin lips were pursed lightly, and he exuded an aura that strangers should not approach, which made people dare not approach him.

It's really out of reach.

On such an elegant occasion, he was accompanied by a middle-aged man without a female companion?

Everyone can't help but feel strange.

The security check at the entrance was carried out in an orderly manner. More and more guests entered the huge banquet hall. Some went directly to the second and third floors, while some stayed on the first floor. Echoes in the air.

No matter which floor it is on, the luxurious silver tableware is shining brightly, the porcelain plate is clean and white, and the bright light is reflected on it, which is moist and dazzling. .

Handsome and handsome waiters shuttled in the hall, and the guests were dressed luxuriously and held red wine, chatting and laughing in a low voice together in groups of three.

The beautiful girl is holding the man's hand, the picture is super beautiful.

Sheng Yu put one hand in his trouser pocket and held a red wine glass in the other, he was indifferent and dignified throughout.

Zhang Weiming followed him in a suit and leather shoes.

The two walked upstairs.

In front of the French windows on the second floor, Su Xiaoxiao and Zhong Lele were tasting desserts.

"Lele, don't you need to accompany Qiao Mai to meet his family?" Su Xiaoxiao felt sorry, did he delay her?

"No need, I'm not familiar with this family, and he doesn't necessarily know him very well. He doesn't know any of those brothers and sisters." Zhong Lele said lightly.

This made Su Xiaoxiao slightly surprised, "Is it my grandpa?"

"That's right, but Qiao Mai's parents are divorced, and he has lived with his mother since he was five years old, so the relationship with his father seems weaker."

The disclosure of such information made Su Xiaoxiao slightly startled.

"Smile, wait for me, I'll go downstairs to get something." After finishing speaking, she put down the plate and turned to leave.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her back, the corners of her lips raised.

Just now, Qiao Mai was called away by an Englishman, so Su Xiaoxiao was the only one in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Night began to fall, luxury cars gathered downstairs, and the dinner party was about to begin.

"President Sheng."

"Mr. Sheng."

An unusual name came.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her eyes to hear the sound, and she saw Zhang Weiming and Shengyu, as well as two other oriental faces, and they spoke familiar Chinese.

"I didn't expect to meet you here," said one of the men flatteringly.

Su Xiaoxiao was in a trance for a moment, but soon she realized that it was not a hallucination.

Because those two were clinking glasses with Shengyu, under the bright lights, he was indifferent and dignified, yet still so perfect.

With a thump in his heart, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly turned to face the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She frowned, and her whole heart was beating non-stop.

Why is he here?

(End of this chapter)