Chapter 280 Can I Kiss You?

Chapter 280 Can I Kiss You?

In the private room, everyone was drinking happily.

Only Gu Beicheng was restless. He waited for a long time, but Qin Moyu didn't come. He didn't reply to the messages or answer the phone.

At the door, Gu Beicheng couldn't stand it anymore and asked Dongzi, "No news yet?"

"Yes, do you want to go?"

"Where is she?"

"The Qin family."

Gu Beicheng was puzzled, "Why would she go to the Qin family at this time?"

He had already told her clearly that as long as he was there, she didn't have to please anyone or look at anyone's face, and he would give her all the sense of security she wanted.

Dongzi cleared his throat and said, "Maybe the Qin family will be invited to the wedding, so she..."

"Didn't I tell you that no one should force her?"

"Miss Qin agreed."

Gu Beicheng looked at Dongzi, and Dongzi said, "Madam personally visited her and she nodded. Madam and the chairman should have also privately contacted President Qin."

Gu Beicheng had warned Qin Jianming, but he did not give Qin Jianming any benefits, so it was unknown whether he would listen.

Gu Beicheng felt inexplicably uneasy and left the private room early.

Qin Tai brought Chen Xiaomei to sit for a while. Chen Xiaomei didn't understand design, but she was shocked when she saw the live broadcast of the announcement of the entries.

"Sister-in-law, you are amazing. I saw your work and you deserve the first place. I respect you."

Qin Tai was happy to see Chen Xiaomei being so capable.

Xu Yi drank a glass with her and said, "Thank you. When are you getting married, I will design the wedding dress."

"That's great."

"polite……"

Yuan Siyu said, "I want one too."

"Let's talk about it when you have a partner."

Song Yuqian cleared her throat. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were always on Xu Yi.

"Okay, okay, I'll plan your wedding too."

"Then I want the most beautiful ..."

Chen Xiaomei and Yuan Siyu both looked at Song Yuqian, and Xu Yi smiled and said, "The most beautiful thing is what suits you. If you get married, I will definitely design the most beautiful wedding dress for you."

After hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

Aunt Lin said, "And me, and me."

Yuan Siyu glanced at her and said, "Mom, why are you joining in the fun? You are already old."

"To be honest, Siyu's father and I have wanted to divorce for a long time. I am too tired. I am so tired of living. It is better to find a rich old man to marry and inherit the estate."

Hearing this, a group of aunties working on sewing machines all laughed.

"Lao Lin, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"The rich old man is very cunning and can even leave his inheritance to you."

"Even if I can share a little bit, it's better than Siyu's father."

Aunt Lin had drunk a little bit of wine and started crying as she spoke, "Oh, I..."

"Mom, you've had too much to drink. Stop talking and stop drinking."

"I'm not drunk, please don't meddle with me!"

"I must leave..."

Xu Yi glanced at Song Yanming, then went to the bathroom silently. Song Yanming followed her. Xu Yi put on makeup in front of the mirror and looked back at him, "Why are you here?"

"You promised to give me this design and that design. Are you so nice?"

"I'm fine."

"I'm afraid you'll tire yourself to death."

Xu Yi looked back at him, with her hands on the sink, in a seductive manner, "Song Yanming, I want to ask you."

In the mirror behind the sink, one can see the woman's back, with long hair like a waterfall, black and shiny. "If one day, I am no longer young and beautiful, will you no longer like me?"

Deep down in her heart, she still felt that she was not the heroine, but just a supporting actress. Even if she was lucky and everything seemed to be going well, Song Yanming still did not belong to him.

One day, his consciousness as the male protagonist might awaken, he would start to be indifferent, look at her as if she were a stranger, and even feel disgusted with her and frown at her.

Just thinking about it, Xu Yi seemed to have seen the scene, and his heart was like a sponge filled with water...

She asked suddenly, and Song Yanming was stunned. "If you are no longer young and beautiful, then I will be bad too. I am afraid that you don't like me."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Song Yuqian was hit again. She didn't understand why the two of them could be so disgusting now.

After drinking some wine, Song Yuqian, wearing a yellow dress, took the elevator downstairs step by step. The roses were in full bloom. She ordered a drink to sober up. It tasted icy and strawberry-flavored.

Song Yuqian bit the straw and called Jerry.

The evening breeze sobered her up a little, "Hey..."

"Miss me?"

Before she could say anything, Jerry took the initiative.

Song Yuqian smiled, "Do you have to be so narcissistic?"

"Last time at the riverside, your childhood friend ruined my business."

"You're still brooding over it. Didn't I compensate you?"

Jerry felt a sense of crisis, and he frowned, "Yuqian, does he like you?"

"Impossible, where are you?"

"Where do you want me to be?"

"I think?"

Song Yuqian took another sip of her drink, took a deep breath, took off her high heels, and rubbed her feet gently against the smooth wooden floor. The soles of her feet seemed to be able to feel every clear grain of the wooden floor.

White and tender feet, dark wood, the woman sat on a stool, the rose wall became her background, and the drink in the crystal glass in her hand was pink.

Her face was also pink and tender, and in the dim night, she smelled faintly of alcohol.

"I think……"

Song Yuqian said, "I want you to be standing in front of me right now, falling from the sky."

"I'm not Superman."

"Huh, I can't do that."

"Can I come over here?"

"what?"

Song Yuqian had been wearing a dress and high heels for a whole day and was exhausted. She just took off her high heels and wanted to take a rest.

The neckline of her dress was wide open, and since there weren't many people around, she didn't really care, and her feet could touch the ground directly.

She subconsciously stood up from the stool and turned around. Jerry was wearing a suit and tie, looking gentlemanly and graceful. Song Yuqian saw him clearly and hurriedly lowered her head to look for her shoes.

The shoes were right next to Jerry's feet, and Jerry smiled and said, "Can I come over here, Miss Yuxi?"

Song Yuqian's face flushed slightly, "You didn't tell me even though I came."

She bent down to pick up her shoes, but Jerry picked them up before her, helped her sit down with one hand, and then squatted down, half-kneeling at the edge of her skirt.

"I will do it myself."

"do not move……"

Jerry smiled and said, "I'll do it, Miss Yuxi."

The shoes were put on her feet. Song Yuqian raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. "You didn't even tell me you were here. You wanted to make me look bad on purpose."

"Where, it's beautiful."

He patiently put on her other shoe, took Song Yuqian's hand, and kissed the back of her white hand, "Ms. Yuqian, I want to kiss you."

Song Yuqian blushed, "Why do you always ask before doing anything?"

"Can I?" Can I kiss her?

"That's not possible."