Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Hearing this, the young man's eyelashes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

After Gu Nanfeng messed with his hair for a while, he obediently held the glass and drank the yogurt in one gulp.

After finishing, he winked at Huo Jing and said, "Thank you, brother."

As good as a kitten.

Huo Jing found it easy to believe how well-behaved Gu Nanfeng would be if he were a kitten now.

……

evening.

Fenghua Hotel, high-end private room.

Today is the class reunion of Class [-]. Everyone who can come is here, except Huo Jing who did not show up.

Meng Ranran waited impatiently, looked at Shen Yanchuan and asked, "Where is Huo Jing?"

Aren't they good brothers? Why is this man walking alone behind Huo Jing's back?

Shen Yanchuan suddenly remembered the beautiful sister he met at Huo Jing's house and shrugged, "I don't know, maybe they are in love."

"In love?" Meng Ranran's face turned pale, she pinched her fingers, breathed out gently, and looked at Shen Yanchuan, "Shock him, does he have a girlfriend?"

Shen Yanchuan shrugged again, "I don't know either."

Meng Ranran: "..."

Who was that person who sounded so sure just now?

At this time, Meng Ranran's best friend Zhang Qianshu came over, took Meng Ranran's arm and pursed her lips. When she opened her mouth, there was a condescending dissatisfaction in her tone.

"What on earth does Huo Jing mean? What a arrogant person, let the whole class wait for him!"

After saying this, Meng Ranran's expression changed, and she immediately pulled Zhang Qianshu's arm, lowered her voice, and said with both shyness and confusion, "Qianshu, what did you say?"

How could you say these inappropriate words in a public place?

Zhang Qianshu pursed her lips and glanced at Shen Yanchuan, as if she was telling Shen Yanchuan on purpose so that he could convey her words to Huo Jing.

"Did I make a mistake? Today is our Class [-] reunion. Isn't Huo Jing letting all of us off?"

Shen Yanchuan rolled his eyes, obviously too lazy to answer such a question.

This is true, Meng Ranran thought, but Huo Jing had already said that he would not come today.

She always expected Huo Jing to change his mind, so she never said anything about it.

Thinking of this, Meng Ranran's face turned red and white. She pinched her fingers and hesitated in her heart whether to tell Huo Jing not to come.

Just when Meng Ranran was struggling, there was sudden commotion at the door of the box, and Shen Yanchuan, who was there just now, disappeared.

Then, I heard laughter and curses coming from the door.

"Well, you Huo Jing, you are so arrogant to shame us just after graduation! Are you still not a brother? Are you a brother? Huh?"

"I'm surprised. I didn't tell you. Tell the truth. Is there a traffic jam on the road or did you come here on foot?"

"In my opinion, you must have overslept in this situation, but we can all understand this. We are all friends. How about giving you a friendly price and punishing yourself with thirty cups?"

Hearing this, Huo Jing laughed, and his fist landed on the man's shoulder lightly, "Thirty cups, you really want to drink me to death, don't you?"

"Absolutely not. For the sake of friendship, I'll give you a little less. How about 29 and a half cups?"

Huo Jing was silent.

Everyone else laughed and joked that the man was crueler than Tang Taizong.

At this moment, Meng Ranran was looking at a group of men, her eyes fixed on Huo Jing.

The young man and Shen Yanchuan walked in, arm in arm, against the light.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

It seems that such a boy should only exist in paintings.

Every move he made was tainted with the dignity of a noble family. No one could imitate Huo Jing.

He is like the wind on a midsummer night. He will meet many people, but no one can keep him.

"Actually, there's nothing good about Huo Jing. He's just handsome and a little rich. I've seen a lot of wealthy young men like this." Zhang Qianshu said with a taste, and like Meng Ranran, his eyes were fixed on Huo Jing.

The environment was noisy, and Meng Ranran didn't hear what she said clearly.

After everyone arrived, the banquet officially started.

The round dining table in the private room is large, and the white crystal chandelier on the ceiling reflects the matte finish of the mahogany dining table.

Meng Ranran and Huo Jing were far away from each other. Although they were facing each other, she couldn't hear what Huo Jing whispered because of the distance.

However, there was always Zhang Qianshu's chirping voice in his ears.

"Ran Ran, I think you should stop thinking about Huo Jing. This boy is not that good either. He has a young master's temperament and will definitely not be a good boyfriend."

"Besides, his surname is Huo, not Huo from the Huo family, and his family is not here. Maybe he just runs a small business. To be honest, Ran Ran, I really don't know what you like about Huo Jing. In my opinion, he is absolutely useless.”

……

"That's enough!" Meng Ranran frowned, she really couldn't listen anymore.

How could a handsome young man with picturesque features turn into a little hooligan in her mouth?

Moreover, Zhang Qianshu came from a wealthy family. She and Zhang Qianshu grew up together and were taught by the same etiquette teacher. Now, Zhang Qianshu actually said such uncultured words.

Meng Ranran felt that if the etiquette teacher knew what Zhang Qianshu said today, he would be so angry that he would immediately come over with an 800-meter sword.

Zhang Qianshu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Ran Ran, I am doing this for your own good. You are so good, why hang yourself on a tree?"

Zhang Qianshu relented, and Meng Ranran's tone was not as tough as before.

The girl raised her eyes to look at the joking boy, dug her fingertips into the palm of her hand, took a deep breath, and said in a very soft voice:

"Qian Shu, you are wrong. Huo Jing is a very good person, so good that he puts me to shame."

Zhang Qianshu pursed his lips and said nothing, but there was an almost vulgar unwillingness in his pupils.

At the end of the party, Meng Ranran, as the squad leader, took out the signature cloth prepared in advance and gave everyone a colored marker.

Let the students from Class [-] write their names on the signature sheet in turn.

This time there is a lot more emphasis on it.

The names of young lovers should be written together, and the names of enemies should be at least a galaxy apart.

The box suddenly became noisy again, with endless laughter, depicting the most beautiful appearance of youth.

When the signature cloth came into Huo Jing's hand, the young man's eyelashes twitched slightly, holding a purple marker, he randomly chose a place and wrote his name.

"Okay." Huo Jing closed the marker and signaled that Meng Ranran could give the signature cloth to another person.

Meng Ranran did not move, lowered her head slightly, and held the signature cloth with both hands so hard that her fingertips turned white.

Huo Jing raised his eyebrows, his face remained as usual, and his voice was soothing, "Squad leader, is there anything else?"

"I..." Meng Ranran took a deep breath and stuttered several times before she finally said what was in her heart, "Huo Jing, can you write a name for me alone? Write a few words of blessing for me, okay?"

In fact, from the beginning to the end, Meng Ranran knew that Huo Jing could not fall in love with her.

But she just can't let go!