Song Yan heard Li Beiting's voice and hurriedly looked back at him and shook his head: "No."

"What is that?"

"I was thinking, it should not be too troublesome if we get married. I don't like it too complicated. It's better not to hold an engagement banquet." Song Yan said simply. She did not express her concerns, but Li Beiting seemed to know everything.

"The engagement banquet is just a form, in order to formally introduce you to everyone. You have always been by my side like a rumor. If you don't give you a formal disclosure and recognize your future daughter-in-law in Li, they will look down on you."

"If you take it lightly, I don't care about their opinions."

Song Yan felt very uncomfortable when she thought that Li Beiting would be discussed by everyone. If she disclosed her identity as a fiancée, she would not be looked down upon, but Li Beiting would be used as a topic of conversation after dinner.

Rather than doing this, she would rather be looked down upon herself.

Li Beiting was silent and didn't say anything more.

Song Yan didn't know what Li Beiting was thinking in silence. Since her thoughts had been expressed, she did not continue to say anything.

The two of them did their own things except for communicating with food and water.

Time passed slowly and the plane landed in the airport in City A.

As soon as Song Yan and Li Beiting walked to the exit, they saw Qiao Muchen wearing fluorescent green shorts and white short-sleeved upper body, standing in the crowd, waving to them.

Song Cheng looked disgusted and was far away from Qiao Muchen, as if he didn't know him.

As soon as Song Yan saw Song Yan, he immediately came over and happily pulled Song Yan out: "Sister, brother-in-law, let's go quickly, don't worry about that fool."

Qiao Muchen was dissatisfied when he heard this and said to Song Cheng: "Why do you always do something about crossing the river and destroying bridges? If I hadn't dressed so conspicuously, would you have found your sister so quickly?"

"Of course, my brother-in-law is so handsome. As soon as he comes out, he will be the focus of the audience. Who cares about what green pants you are wearing?" Song Cheng was speechless. He told Qiao Muchen several times at home, asking him not to wear such ugly clothes. As a result, Qiao Muchen didn't listen at all, and even called it art.

Art is a big-headed ghost! No one who studies design dares to claim this way!

When Song Yan saw the two of them making trouble like this, she couldn't help laughing. It would be better to have relatives and friends in the place. Just a few words can make people happy.

Li Beiting was very helpful to Song Cheng's words just now and said, "Go to Tibugatti tomorrow."

When Qiao Muchen heard this, he jumped even more: "Brother Ting! Why don't you give it to Song Cheng Bugatti? You didn't give it to me Bugatti. I'm still the brother you grew up with since childhood!"

Li Beiting asked lightly: "Are you my brother-in-law?"

Qiao Muchen shook his head.

Li Beiting: "Have you won the award?"

Qiao Muchen shook his head again.

Li Beiting didn't pay attention to Qiao Muchen anymore.

Qiao Muchen was angry and spoke loudly. It was obvious that it was not because of these two reasons that rewarded Song Cheng Bugatti! Song Yan and Song Cheng didn’t know, how could Qiao Muchen not know!

It was clearly because Song Cheng called his brother-in-law and said he was handsome, so he was rewarded!

Song Yan frowned: "Why are you going to send Song Cheng's car again? He is so young and doesn't need to drive such a good car..."

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something and asked Song Cheng excitedly: "Did you win the award? What award? When did it happen?"

When Song Cheng saw his sister's reaction, he felt warm. As expected, the most accomplished thing about winning the award was to listen to his sister asking him questions about the award.

Although I was very satisfied, Song Cheng was still very calm and modest in his mouth: "The list of winners announced by the day before yesterday is an international award held by Milan every year. I am just the first prize this time."

"The first prize is great!" Song Yan was very satisfied. No matter what her younger brother looked like, she would like and love him as always.

Seeing Song Yan's reaction, Song Cheng shook his head helplessly. If he used this standard to demand himself, he would probably not even be shortlisted. He went for the special prize, but in the end he missed it.

Qiao Muchen comforted him for a long time because of something. In fact, he was sad for a while, and later he tried to deceive Qiao Muchen into comfort.

Song Cheng took Song Cheng to the parking lot, the siblings walked in front, Qiao Muchen and Li Beiting walked behind.

"What, is Song Yan still in a bad mood?"

As soon as Qiao Muchen saw them, he felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, but he couldn't say something was wrong. Out of concern for Li Beiting, he still asked.

Li Beiting's eyes darkened and said, "Song Yan doesn't want to hold an engagement banquet."

Qiao Muchen was stunned, as if he didn't expect Song Yan to have such an idea. Which woman is normal who wants to tell the world about her relationship with Li Beiting, but when she comes to Song Yan, she hides it?

Although he had known Song Yan for a long time and knew Song Yan well, he still underestimated Song Yan.

"Brother Ting, Song Yan should be considering you."

"I know."

Li Beiting's voice showed helplessness. It was because Song Yan was thinking about him that he could not act alone and completely ignore Song Yan's opinions.

"If Song Yan doesn't want to do it, it's better not to do it. Next month isn't the Li family's annual family gathering? It's enough for you to introduce her to the Li family at that time."

Qiao Muchen realized Li Beiting’s headache and simply gave him some advice.

Li Beiting was silent. He originally wanted to introduce her at the Li family party. After that, he would hold an engagement banquet immediately, allowing the people from the Li family to attend and inform everyone in the business district, and make their relationship public and legitimize Song Yan's name.

Qiao Muchen continued: "Song Yan has never cared about the stupid things outside, nor about the opinions of others. She must know your kindness, but since she still refuses when she knows it, it means that her heart is strong enough and you should be happy."

"Switch to Song Cheng, you can try it."

Li Beiting raised his lips slightly and sneered.

"Brother Ting, I'm enlightening you, why are you still revealing my scars? If I could bring Song Chengping'an back to the family, I would have taken him back long ago."

"That's because you're too weak."

Qiao Muchen: “…”

OK, OK, Li Beiting is right, he is indeed too weak. But when Mao was trying to comfort Li Beiting, these facts were ruthlessly exposed by Li Beiting?

Why is his life so miserable?

"Song Yan, woo woo, your husband bullies me!"

Qiao Muchen cried and wanted to complain to Song Yan.

Li Beiting grabbed the collar of the back, and in one sentence, Qiao Muchen honestly followed Li Beiting as a follower.

"You will also pick up a Bugatti tomorrow."
Chapter completed!