Li Qingning is wearing a dark green cashmere wrapped dress made by Lanqing in advance. Although she has been pregnant for two months, this dress still makes her perfect figure concave and convex, which is more mature and beautiful than before. With a white cashmere shawl on her shoulders, she looks noble and elegant, But it's a little more graceful than other rich ladies.

At the moment, Sisi and Xiao Ke don't know where to play. Seeing Feng Chi standing in the corner of the living room, she dropped her eyes and walked towards him.

"Long time no see. How are you?" She stood beside him and looked around. She looked and felt like the underground party during the Anti Japanese war.

Feng Chi sipped the cocktail in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "how to say, everything is OK, but everything is not so good. Managing the enterprise is really more tired than I thought."

She turned her head in surprise, looked at him with wide eyes, and asked, "didn't you say that your business doesn't need your intervention for a while? How suddenly... "

Her heart suddenly tightened, the cup in her hand almost did not grip.

"Li Qingning, it's obvious that some words can't be said too early. Do you remember what I told you last time that I vaguely heard that my father had some physical problems? Guess what? After you left my house that day, my dad fell down. " A faint radian appeared in the corner of his mouth, like a smile of self mockery.

"Blame me... What happened that day..." she lowered her eyes, a trace of remorse flashed in her expression. Before she finished, Feng Chi bumped her arm with his elbow, and said with an eyebrow, "I said, when can you get rid of the problem that you like to hold the excrement basin on your head?"

Lin Bai, who was wearing Armani's autumn and winter suit, came in from the door at this time, but he happened to see this scene.

Sometimes, it is countless wonderful coincidences that make life seem high, high tide and exciting.

The dinner started, with all kinds of exquisite and dazzling silver tableware on the long dining table. The guests sat down one after another with the joy of the new year on their faces. Everything seemed just right.

Shen Jiawen sits not far from Lan Qing. If Li Qingning is right, he seems to smile at himself, but the smile seems to contain countless contents.

"What are you looking at?" Lan Qing didn't know when she had gone behind her. She put one hand on her shoulder. The warmth of her palm seemed to be able to pass on to her skin through the clothes.

She raised her head to smile at him, and then raised a hand to hold his hand on his shoulder, said: "nothing, just to see where you have gone."

Lan Qing opened the position beside her with a smile, sat down and said: "just went to arrange the guests, are you hungry? The dinner will begin soon. "

His voice sounded very gentle, and the soft expression on his face made every woman present admire him.

At the beginning of the main course, the scene began to quiet down. There were not many people invited to the party, and most of them were familiar faces, so Li Qingning's tight body relaxed a little.

Just as she carefully cut the steak in front of her with a knife and fork in her hand, Lin Bai sat not far away from her and laughed, picked up the wine glass in front of her and stood up.

Sitting beside her, Feng Chi looked at the smile on her face and asked in a low voice, "what are you going to do?"

But Lin Bai didn't pay any attention to his words and went straight to Li Qingning and Lan Qing.

"Thank you very much for LAN's always inviting us to spend the new year together, and I heard that... Mrs. LAN is pregnant again. Congratulations..." Lin Bai's face was smiling with joy. If it wasn't for the cold light flashing from her eyes, her words would sound very sincere.

Lan Qing's eyes lightly swept her, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the light reflected by the crystal lamp reflected his dark eyes.

Everyone in the audience exchanged their eyes from time to time, guessing the development of the next plot.

Sometimes, in the perfect with some flaws, as if only in this way can appear more real. Of course, on such a beautiful night, God, the behind the scenes screenwriter, always has a way to make a mess of everything.

Lin Bai held the goblet between his two slender fingers. Like a queen, his eyes swept over everyone's face one by one. Then his smile deepened a little. He went to Li Qingning and put his hand on the back of her chair.

"Congratulations, Qingning. You see, except Lan Qing, all the men around you are here today..." she leaned down to smile, and then stood up straight, "you may or may not know that there are people who secretly love Mrs. LAN here today..."

When she said this, her eyes fixed on he Jiawen for a few seconds, and she continued: "there are also her predecessors, and... Mrs. LAN and I really know each other for a long time, so that my feelings... Forget it, today is such a happy day, these are not mentioned. Therefore, I would like to sincerely wish her a more wonderful life in the future. "

The smile on her face became more and more gorgeous, and then poured the red wine from Li Qingning's head. The red liquid, with a little cold touch, soaked her dress along Li Qingning's hair.

"What are you doing?" Lan Qing's eyes suddenly tighten, stand up, tone with fierce murderous, toward Lin Bai stretch out the black tentacles.

Lin Bai turned to look at him and said, "brother Qing, how about so many men like Li Qingning? Are you very successful? Today, let me be the bridesmaid to prove that the love between you is stronger than that between you. How? Isn't that good?... "

Before she finished, Feng Chi came to her side, pulled her wrist and pulled her out, saying, "I think you are crazy!"

She kept struggling, high-heeled shoes on the ground askew was dragged out by him, she bit her teeth to want to pull out, but could not resist his strength, "we are not finished? Why do you care about me? Let go of me! You feel bad, don't you? "

She really struggled. She lowered her head and took a bite on the back of his hand. There was a layer of water vapor in her eyes. "Feng Chi, you used to protect me." Then he strode to the door.

Li Qingning sat in the same place, feeling the sweet aroma of wine on his body, and his body trembled slightly.

As soon as Brad wanted to get up, he saw that Lan Qing had wiped her face with a tissue, and then he helped her to the room.

"Was she the one who slapped your face before?" There was a stillness of death in his voice, like a young god of death, without any vitality.