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An artist party, gathered many famous people who love writing and other arts. Ruisheng is not famous, but he is not a Tanmei novelist that no one knows. The illustrator who once worked with Ruisheng, when he saw Ruisheng, He took the initiative to talk to him.

Maybe it was because Ruisheng was afraid of strangers, so he didn't talk too much with the other party, so he changed the subject and greeted other novelists, "Mr. Xiaolu, Mr. Qingping, long time no see."

"Isn't it all because of being busy?" Mr. Xiaolu held up the goblet, "Did Mr. Ruisheng come here alone?" Seeing how formally he was dressed, "Ruisheng is so handsome today."

"Don't you have a female companion?" Teacher Qingping leaned towards him ambiguously.

"I don't have a female companion," Rui Sheng didn't prepare for them to interject, "I came with my husband." Is it more accurate to say that?

"Husband!" The two teachers couldn't help being shocked, "Where is it?" They couldn't wait to look for a possible man in the crowd.

"Tell you, it doesn't count if you're not handsome," Mr. Xiaolu looked at the crowd for a long time, and finally settled on a certain man, "Isn't it?" That's a man who has nothing to do with art." male!"

Teacher Qingping also saw it, "Professor!" With such a passionate and restless heart, "Last time Lulu interviewed him, that charm, that depression, that gentleman," after a while of adjectives, "The best husband!"

"My husband," Ruisheng said casually without any reason, "mine."

"Ah?" When the two teachers thought they heard it wrong, the ideal man came over, "Ah!" and walked to his side, and was introduced by him as a husband, "Ah... ..."

"Hello," Meng Qiuyi stretched out her hand as a gentleman, and shook hands with them one by one, "On weekdays, my Ruisheng asked you to take care of me."

Teacher Xiaolu and Teacher Qingping suddenly became shy, "Where, where."

"Autumn?" The beautiful woman who appeared suddenly took a stride and stood in the most obvious position among them, "It's so rare to meet you at a party." I thought he came here alone, so I didn't Hui politely acted as his female companion, "Fate."

"Ms. Lulu," Meng Qiuyi smiled softly, and took his hand beside him, "Ruisheng brought me here."

His tactful answer still made Lulu feel ashamed, "Oh," love is not what you think, he has it, and if you want it, he will give it to you, "So that's how it is."

Meng Qiuyi pursed her lips and smiled.

No matter how stupid Rui Sheng was at the side, he could tell that this woman liked him, "Sorry, I saw other acquaintances, so I want to go with Qiu Yi."

The three of them didn't try to stop them. They smiled and waved their palms. Ruisheng pulled Meng Qiuyi away, went to another place, introduced Meng Qiuyi to people he knew, and then chatted with them.

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Ruisheng and Meng Qiuyi left after playing for a long time at the party. Meng Qiuyi asked Ruisheng to wait at the door of the party and go to the basement to pick up the car by herself.

On the way to the basement, Meng Qiuyi met that beautiful and coquettish Lulu again.Meng Qiuyi is not interested in her, even though the way she scratches her head and poses is the favorite of many men.

"Miss Lulu," Meng Qiuyi greeted her gentlemanly.

Lulu sized him up, "I really didn't realize that I lost at the starting line," she laughed at herself, "I was depressed for a long time at that time," took a breath, "Now the truth is revealed," helplessly Looking at him, "It's still very sad."

"Miss Lulu, you are drunk," Meng Qiuyi just finished speaking, she leaned over, smelling of alcohol, "Do you need me to call the waiter for you?"

"I've been to a lot of parties, it's a small thing." The more Lulu looked at him, the more she felt pity, "Ah...why are good men like this?" Walking around him, "How lucky am I? "

Meng Qiuyi turned around and saw her waddling as she walked, "Miss Lulu..."

"I'm fine," Lulu waved his back to him, "I'm fine."

After she had said that, Meng Qiuyi had nothing else to say, she took out the keys, picked up the car, and took Ruisheng home.

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Meng Qiuyi and Ruisheng returned to their place of residence, untied their ties, undid the first button of their shirts, slipped off their shoes, entered the living room, and fell lazily on the sofa in the living room.

"I thought I would meet a rival in love." Once Meng Qiuyi relaxed her vigilance, she was so tired that she just wanted to sleep, "I was scared to death."

Rui Sheng sat next to him, "I'm not an attractive person," the ordinary self can clearly understand that one should not be conceited, "If it wasn't for you, I think my life would still be sloppy."

"Sloppy?" Meng Qiuyi didn't think so, "Hey... I am the sloppy person," she sat up, "I have no private time at all, I only know how to do research," and pulled him over, "You are not allowed to despise me."

"How could it be?" Rui Sheng loved him too late.

"I'm tired," Meng Qiuyi kissed him, "wash and sleep, okay?"

"Well," Ruisheng nodded, and was about to be picked up by him, when he went to the bathroom, his cell phone rang, "I'm sorry."

Meng Qiuyi didn't care, "You answer, I'll go get ready." Let him down.

"Okay," Ruisheng looked at his leaving back and answered the phone.

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