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Chapter 103 Do You Like Yun Lie?(1/2)

Xu Zhiyan basically knew everyone on the banquet list.

But she was not very interested.

During the years when her parents died, she fully felt the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

These businessmen are all old foxes.

The ability to read dishes is first-class.

But she is the protagonist of the Heart-Strike Trap, and she must attend the banquet organized by the crew.

Fortunately, Yun Lie is with him.

However, in the business world, Yun Lie's attraction is much greater than Xu Zhiyan.

He has been on the crew recently, and many people can't find anyone to talk about investment.

Now that I appear, I am entangled.

The items discussed are all nouns that Xu Zhiyan cannot understand.

She simply took a drink and prepared to find a place to sit down and rest.

Yun Lie frowned slightly.

He changed Xu Zhiyan's low-alcohol drink to orange juice and said softly: "I'll talk about something later. You don't have a good alcohol tolerance. You are not allowed to drink when I'm not around."

Xu Zhiyan watched helplessly as the glass of low-alcohol gradually moved away from her...

During the menstrual period some time ago, Yun Lie was simply a long-winded housewife.

Except popsicles.

Nothing else to eat!

Of course, Xu Zhiyan wouldn’t want to eat popsicles!

However, this time, there was no special pain.

Once the pain is gone, Xu Zhiyan wants to commit suicide.

After finally having a period of menstruation, everyone had a dinner party together. She wanted to have some wine and have a meal with everyone. Yun Lie was the biggest obstacle.

Xu Zhiyan didn't give up and said, "Although my alcohol tolerance is not good... it is actually not that bad. You can still drink low-concentration..."

Yun Lie's eyes narrowed dangerously.

He pursed his thin lips gently, and his eyes flashed with an unknown light. He put his face over and lowered his voice and said, "Do you want me to help you review the last time you drank?"

The drunken accident last time...

Xu Zhiyan reacted immediately and willingly picked up the orange juice: "No need, no need."

No need!

The middle-aged man opposite smiled and said, "Mr. Yun and Mrs. Yun are so loving."

And Xu Zhiyan had already picked up the orange juice and fled the scene.

Her alcohol capacity is indeed not good. Although it is okay to drink low-alcohol alcohol,...

What if!

She also wants to raise her waist!

She found a place to sit down.

When he turned around, Yun Lie was looking at her.

After making sure she sat in a place she could see, Yun Lie took back his eyes and said something to the person opposite him.

Qiao Man will come here later if he has something to do today.

Yan Xingfan didn't know where he went, and there was no one there.

In the crowd, she saw her uncles.

But equally, I was tripped up.

In contrast, Xu Zhiyan seems particularly leisurely.

She took a sip of the orange juice and found a place to sit well.

The banquet was not big, but the people who came were all heavyweight.

Xu Zhiyan narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and looked at the big guys who were drinking at the banquet, as if she was watching walking gold mines...

Not to mention anything else, everyone invests a little in the Heartbeat Trap... The Heartbeat Trap can change the cannon!

The crew can get rich!

Anyway, for Xu Zhiyan, it is a business that is stable and profitable.

"You are here... I've been looking for you for a long time!"

While Xu Zhiyan was enjoying the rare tranquility, a sound penetrated in very inappropriately.

She stood in front of Xu Zhiyan and blocked her vision.

Xu Zhiyan raised her eyes slightly and saw only a proud chin.

...Why is Qin Xiye so gloomy?

Xu Zhiyan held the orange juice and moved a seat, ignoring Qin Xiye.

Qin Xiye seemed to be unable to understand Xu Zhiyan's rejection.

She sat next to Xu Zhiyan, and the smell of scented perfume came to her face.

Xu Zhiyan:...

unwise!

I would have known I wouldn't be sitting on the sofa!

He even left a place for Qin Xiye.

Qin Xiye gently lifted his hair, turned his face to the side, looked at Xu Zhiyan and asked, "How is it? Are you very proud now?"

Xu Zhiyan didn't know what to restrain herself.

She nodded slightly and said, "I am very proud of this small banquet, hehe."

A slight smile shows the sarcasm.

Qin Xiye hummed lightly: "You know I'm not talking about this!"

Her red lips were pursed hard, and a complex light flashed in her eyes.

After a while, she said, "Xu Zhiyan, you don't like Yun Lie at all."

She said it very sure.

Xu Zhiyan wanted to laugh very much with her convincing expression.

She asked lazily, "Why are you so sure? I heard it when I squatted under our bed last night?"

"I can see!"

Qin Xiye's face turned red. She bit her lip hard and said, "I know Yun Lie... I have been a long time, I know him."

Xu Zhiyan narrowed her eyes.

Could it be that the understanding that Qin Xiye mentioned is a one-sided understanding?

Qin Xiye didn't notice Xu Zhiyan's doubts, and she continued, "Since you don't like him, then you can let him go."

Xu Zhiyan:...

She couldn't help it, rolled her eyes and said, "I haven't found you so stupid before?"

If you say you like...

Maybe at the beginning, she really just wanted to find someone to get married and spend the wedding in an emergency.

However, while getting along with him, Xu Zhiyan's heart began to shake.

The more we get along, the more we will find Yun Lie’s differences.

Sex is second, mainly because this person is quite reliable.

Xu Zhiyan used to relying on herself.

Although my uncles spoiled her, they would satisfy her no matter what requests they asked for.

But she never thought of relying on her uncles.

But Yun Lie is different. When he relies on him, Xu Zhiyan was particularly righteous.

She even worried that if she continued to get along, she would be raised by Yun Lie as a little waste who could not do anything.

But for no reason, Xu Zhiyan is still full of confidence and fearless.

This is a feeling I've never had before.
To be continued...
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