Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Cups and cups were intertwined, people were moving, Luo Mingqiu, accompanied by Mrs. Simoconi, walked around the winery, and she also saw some rare animals.

After resting, the members of the art troupe have gathered together and are preparing for a performance later.

As the dance and visual director, Meng Xinjie doesn't need to participate in the grand show, so she, Zhong Ziling and Su Xiuwan are holding a wine glass and looking around.

As if... waiting for someone.

Zhong Ziling took a sip of red wine, clicked his mouth and said, "Okay, don't look, let's go in and have something to eat. Jing Moqing hasn't come yet, at least it won't be until after eight o'clock, and the development of the strategic cooperation issue, the two sides at least It will take a while."

Meng Xinjie was exposed, turned around, with anger: "Which eye saw me looking at him? I just wonder why he hasn't come yet."

"Two eyes, one left and one right, have seen it."

Zhong Ziling pointed to his two eyes, shaking his head while saying.

"You're probably blind."

Meng Xinjie didn't change his face when he spoke, and he also glanced sideways at Zhong Ziling along the way.

Su Xiuwan knew what her friend was thinking, so she tried to block her a few times without success, so she let her go. If she had a foot in someone's marriage, she would suffer a lot sooner or later.

When Jing Moqing came, it was 10 minutes later than the scheduled time. The moment he entered the venue, he was like a shining pearl. After a simple thank you, he toasted with everyone.

He is the leader of the younger generation among the world's presidents, and the male god of many people's dreams.

The dinner, regardless of political affairs, was relatively relaxed. After Jing Moqing greeted the dignitaries, she began to move around freely, chatting with acquaintances when she met them.

After Luo Mingqiu played on her own, she walked back, and she was holding a furry cub in her arms, which looked like a cat or a rabbit, it was a mandarin cat.

After seeing where Jing Moqing was, she walked straight over, and before she could reach the man's side, she saw Meng Xinjie approaching him with a plate of food.

Looking from a distance, they are very good-looking.

The most important thing is that the identities and backgrounds of the two people are also very well matched.

There are quite a few fanfictions of the two on the Internet, and there are far more fans of CP than Luo Mingqiu.

Luo Mingqiu curled the corners of his mouth coldly, and stopped in his tracks, standing on the spot watching the play with his cub in his arms.

"Mo Qing, you're hungry by now. I've saved some of your favorite food for you. I know you are very strict with your figure, so these are all vegetarian. Try it, isn't it good?"

Jing Moqing looked down at the plate in Meng Xinjie's hand, but didn't take it.

Meng Xinzheng did not give up, took the plate, and sent it forward, her eyes were soft, and she smiled pleasantly: "Eat it, I haven't poisoned you! Eat at ease."

Seeing this scene, many people looked towards them.

The art troupe ended the performance, and everyone hid in the background and continued to eat melons.

"It's coming? Is this on the plane to be continued?"

"Isn't it too fair and aboveboard? Anyway, his wife is still there! Director Meng doesn't waste any chance."

"The wave is not wasted, I don't know. Look, the wife is standing behind them! Director Meng is so close to the president, I'm afraid he will be torn alive!"

"I always knew Director Meng was very powerful, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful, it's so violent!"

Sure enough, Luo Mingqiu had already taken a step, hugged the cat, and walked towards Jing Moqing and Meng Xinjie.

However, at this moment, she keenly noticed that someone was staring at her and slowly approaching her.

Although these people are dressed in waiter clothes, they are obviously professionally trained.

Who are they?

Before Luo Mingqiu could figure it out in detail, a flash of light flashed across her eyes.

As alert as she was, she quickly handed the male cat cub in her arms to the nearby stranger, then ran up her legs.

However, it is easy to hide the open gun and difficult to guard against the hidden arrow.

In order not to implicate others, Luo Mingqiu ran as far as possible to places with few people.

result……

Before she could run far, her arm was scratched by the bullet, and blood gushed out from the wound.