Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

She stared at the photo with a ferocious face, wishing to ruin Song Qianxi's face.

She has a foxy face, designed to seduce people!

Ji Moyang pushed the door open, holding two documents in his hand, "Mianmian, there is a contract that needs to be signed by you."

After the engagement, the two companies have an even closer collaboration.

Song Mianmian put away her resentful expression for a second, put on a gentle look, and smiled slightly, "Okay."

She signed her name on the last page of the contract, and found that Ji Moyang was stunned, and her heart skipped a beat.

For three years, she has been imitating Song Qianxi's handwriting, and she has become miraculous.

Ji Moyang shouldn't be able to see it, right?

She asked worriedly: "Brother Moyang, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Moyang stared at the handwriting and shook his head, "It's nothing, you don't look very happy."

She just said, practicing every day is the same as Song Qianxi's handwriting, it's impossible to tell.

Song Mianmian sighed sadly, "When I saw the news this morning, I thought to myself, people all over the world know that I am engaged to you, and I am very happy. Who knows...the news about my sister suddenly appeared."

She shrugged helplessly, and worried that Ji Moyang would think she was small, and continued: "However, my sister is so good-looking, she can become the focus of attention wherever she goes, so that she appears... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

She meant something, and Ji Moyang immediately understood, with a disgusted expression on his face.

Ji Moyang said: "The relatives and friends have not left yet, so we will hold a water banquet for three more days."

Song Mianmian hesitated, "Will this...will be too expensive?"

Ji Moyang said disapprovingly, "Just as long as you are happy."

Song Mianmian jumped up happily, put her arms around Ji Moyang's neck and kissed, "Brother Moyang, you are so kind!"

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In a blink of an eye, it is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Red lanterns are hung on the street, white neon lights are wrapped around tree trunks, and golden neon lights are wrapped around branches.

Looking around, a piece of fiery trees and silver flowers is so beautiful.

The streets and alleys are crowded with people, full of New Year flavor.

Song Qianxi looked at the street scene passing by outside the window, feeling deeply moved.

First time away from home for Chinese New Year.

Of course, the Song family can no longer be called a family.

Arriving at Qingxin Pavilion, outside the supreme VIP box, I heard laughter and laughter from inside.

Pushing open the door and entering, there are three men and one woman sitting around the round table, all of them are top-notch.

The four followed the sound and looked over.

Jiang Yu turned cold and snorted dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Jinyu greeted warmly.

And on his left, sat a gentle man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and next to the man sat a beautiful and delicate girl with short hair, very aura, full of royal sister fan.

The girl from Sister Yu Fan smiled and said: "This is the Miss Song that Jin Yu said. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. She is so beautiful."

Jiang Yu gave a cold snort of disdain, "Gold and jade are rotten on the outside."

"Nonsense, Ms. Song is very talented." Yujie Fan's girl friendly pulled Song Qianxi to sit beside her, "I have read the comics produced by Ms. Song's studio, they are wonderful! I am looking forward to your new works. "

"Tch, it's not popular." Jiang Yu continued to find fault.

"Yeah, it's not popular, so why did you watch it when you were a child?" Miss Yu Fan asked back with a slight smile.

The choked Jiang Yu couldn't speak, and hummed aggrievedly, "You turn your elbows out to help outsiders bully me!"

"How can you say it's outside? It's clearly inside." Miss Yu Fan raised her eyebrows at Chu Muhan and said, "Work harder and shut Jiang Yu's mouth."

Chu Muhan smiled lightly, but did not answer.

But this smile is enough to prove his determination.