Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Even after entering the banquet hall, among the ladies and ladies dressed like flowers, Sang Qingjiu stood out and was dazzling.

"Eat something first."

Xin Shuo brought over a plate of exquisitely shaped desserts, "The process hasn't been completed yet. I think eating will have to wait for a while. You need to rest your stomach first."

"Thank you, Brother Shuo~"

Sang Qingjiu called softly and slowly ate the cake.

On the central stage, Xu Yiran wore a long white wedding dress with diamonds and approached Song Yifei with a sweet smile.

Song Yifei wore a straight black suit with a red everlasting rose tied on his chest.

He smiled too.

But there was obvious awkwardness and reluctance in the smile.

The two of them were holding hands, like a couple of gods and goddesses.

The sound of music mixed with applause made the entire auditorium lively.

The guests watched this grand wedding with great enthusiasm.

Sang Qingjiu was watching too.

Xin Shuo's eyes never glanced at the stage, he only looked at her intently.

"Sister Sang, you are indeed here too."

Luo Ming came over at some point, changed seats with the person next to him with a tough attitude, and turned back to smile sweetly at Sang Qingjiu.

"Are you here too?"

Sang Qingjiu said pretending to be surprised.

"Yes. You said you were coming, so I begged my eldest brother to bring me with you. Otherwise, I wouldn't be too lazy to come."

Luo Ming glanced at Xin Shuo with disgust, and then continued, "I haven't seen my sister for a long time. Sister, do you miss me?"

"Why does my girlfriend miss you? Second Young Master Luo, in public, you want to save face."

Xin Shuo lowered his voice and said angrily.

Luo Mingli didn't bother to pay attention to him, and smiled and pushed a glass of fruit wine to Sang Qingjiu, "I specially asked the front desk to get it, lychee rose wine, slightly sweet, sister, do you like it if you try it?"

Before the wine glass fell into Sang Qingjiu's hand, it was covered by a big hand with sharp bones and moved away.

Looking up, who is it if it's not Shi Zeran?

"Qingjiu has been very busy recently. Drinking alcohol will stimulate the body to a certain extent. Let's drink some soup first."

Shi Zeran smiled gently and handed Sang Qingjiu a bowl of white fungus, lily and lotus seed soup.

No one knows how he escaped from this thing at the wedding banquet!

Luo Ming was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Shi Zeran turned around and sat down opposite Sang Qingjiu.

Not long after, Zheng Dongming arrived late and left his assigned seat. He walked straight to Sang Qingjiu and semi-forced to change seats.

"Qingjiu, long time no see."

As soon as this greeting came out, who didn't know who he was coming for?

The few lucky melon eaters at the same table looked at Xin Shuo, who was ashen-faced, at Shi Zeran, who had a gentle face, and then at Luo Ming, who looked unhappy, and Zheng Dongming, who was calm and elegant.

them:……

OMG!

What kind of Shura field is this?

Three wealthy men with superior family backgrounds actually dared to pry into Xin Shuo's real boyfriend in front of him!

Are they crazy? Did you hallucinate after eating poisonous mushrooms?

Otherwise, how could we see such an outrageous scene!

The melon eater silently shrank his neck and lowered his sense of presence. The excitement of getting a real melon flashed in his eyes as he looked back and forth at the five parties.

wedding?

what a wedding.

they do not know.

They only know that this melon looks delicious.

The new couple on the stage were completely unable to attract their attention.

As for Xin Shuo, as soon as they came in, their attention was completely focused on Sang Qingjiu.

Those sharp eyes, those unceremonious words.

It seems that just a little spark can detonate the atmosphere directly.

Sang Qingjiu coaxed this one and comforted that one.

Not long after, Xu Yiran brought Song Yifei over to toast.

Sang Qingjiu held Xin Shuo's arm and blocked the words after saying that he didn't know how to drink.

After waiting for this table, Xu Yiran walked to the next table to make a toast. She couldn't help but look back and saw several fish she had raised in the past, all swirling around Sang Qingjiu.

This this……

Xu was still in disbelief.

She held the wine glass and stared with wide eyes, biting her red lips.

Brother Shuo, Brother Luo Ming, Brother Zheng, Brother Zeran...

What happened to them?

Why are they all trying to please Sang Qingjiu?

Song Yifei pulled her and said, "Toast!"

But as soon as these words came out, Xu Yiran had no reaction.

"What are you looking at?"

Song Yifei turned around displeased and saw Xin Shuo and the others "serving" Sang Qingjiu, and sneered: "What? Do you regret it? Now you want to marry Xin Shuo?"

"No, I didn't."

Xu Yiran immediately shook his head, "Yifei, you are the only one I like. I just think that Brother Shuo's relationship with Sang Qingjiu is too strange. Could he be deceived by her?"

"Today is our wedding, you'd better not make a fuss and make a toast!"

Song Yifei said coldly.

The two of them drank the whole place one cup at a time.

Even though he was drunk on alcohol, Xu Yiran couldn't help but think about the relationship between Sang Qingjiu and Xin Shuo.

Sang Qingjiu had had enough of watching the show and said he wanted to go out to the toilet.

After leaving the banquet hall, she closed the door and half leaned on the railing outside to hide.

But he met Song Yifei coming out.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, he took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth when he went out. His face was full of irritability.

He caught a glimpse of Sang Qingjiu from the corner of his eye, his eyes flashed slightly, "You...I remember your name is Sang Qingjiu, right? Are you Xin Shuo's woman?"

Sang Qingjiu glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

"You are so beautiful, it would be a pity to follow Xin Shuo."

Song Yifei slowly blew out a smoke ring and smiled playfully, "How much will Xin Shuo give you every month? I'll give you double, how about you and me?"

He didn't believe that Xin Shuo would find a poor female college student as a serious girlfriend.

If you support it, you will support it.

Why do you say it so nicely?

"Sorry, I'm not that kind of person."

Sang Qingjiu sternly refused, thinking that this is your door-to-door delivery, so don’t blame me for making excuses!

"Hahaha~"

Song Yifei laughed out loud, "What Xin Shuo really likes is my wife. You and him will not end well. Or you can hide it from him and follow me."

He's been very annoyed lately!

There was a problem with the Blue Ocean Plan and I had to ask Xu for help.

Xu Yiran was fine. He had to force him to get married and get a certificate because of this matter, and he had to make a fuss about it.

He simply hasn't had enough fun and has no plans to get married.

It's just that Xu still loves him and can provide him with a lot of value, so he doesn't mind getting engaged to coax him.

Xu Yiran is fine.

Take measures!

"I told you, I'm not that kind of person."

Sang Qingjiu turned coldly and turned around to leave.

Song Yifei pinched her arm very quickly and pulled her towards him, "What's the rush? Let's talk~ I'm no worse than Xin Shuo, right? I'm rich and beautiful. If you fight with me, I won't let you. The one who suffers..."

"Let go!"

Sang Qingjiu immediately started pushing, his soft and boneless warm hands pushing Song Yifei's arm.