Chapter 1197 I Don't Want to See Someone, so I Don't Know What to Name the Book

Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing's arm and walked slowly down the spiral staircase.

A white slim dress set off her slender figure, with delicate makeup on her face, gentle and dignified, coupled with that conservative but uniquely designed dress, it added a kind of elegant and gentle beauty.

There was a decent smile on her face, her back was straight, and her expression was neither humble nor overbearing.

After all, she grew up as a young lady in Yuan's family, and often attended celebrity parties outside, so Yuan Sichun naturally managed to do this superficially.

"Is she the eldest lady of the Yuan family?"

"so beautiful."

"As expected of a daughter raised by a big family, this demeanor is really extraordinary."

"Regardless of appearance or family background, they are all impeccable! With the young owner of the Bo Consortium, it is a match made in heaven! A perfect match!"

People gathered under the stairs, looked at Yuan Sichun, and praised him unabashedly.

After all, she is the future mistress of the Bo family, so she can't go wrong if she says something nice.

And what Yuan Sichun wanted was the atmosphere at this moment.

Look, everyone thinks that she and Brother Bo are the most natural thing to be together.

And she is also worthy of the title of future mistress of the Bo family.

It's not that she can't stand by Brother Bo's side!

In fact, she is the most qualified woman to stand by his side, isn't she?

Yuan Sichun walked down the last step with Ye Zhiqing on his arm, and everyone surrounded him one after another.

"Congratulations, Miss Yuan."

Yuan Sichun responded to them with a shallow smile.

"thanks."

"Yeah, the two of you are hiding it deep enough that you didn't announce the news until you got engaged."

"The Yuan family and the Bo family have too many people to invite, so the engagement will not be too much fanfare for now, and we will wait until the wedding day."

"That's right! Hey, then why did you come out first? Where's your fiancé-to-be? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

When Yuan Sichun held Ye Zhiqing's hand, he tightened slightly when he heard this question, Ye Zhiqing patted her lightly, and she raised her lips again.

"He left the day before yesterday because of an urgent matter. If there is no accident, he will be there in a while."

She spoke in a soft voice, matched with the smile she had just subtly and forcibly involved, it gave people a feeling of helplessness and affection.

"That's right. But it's such an important day after all...But it's normal for a man to be busy."

Yuan Sichun nodded, showing great understanding, "Well, after all, he is the only one in charge of the Bo family. There are too many things to do, so it's understandable to be busy."

"Oh, the CEO is so lucky to marry such a kind, considerate, beautiful and intelligent woman like you. Congratulations!"

"thanks."

Yuan Sichun really enjoys being surrounded by people praising her, and now that she has the title of future Mrs. Bo, she feels extra superior.

In the rest area outside Shen Fanxing's lounge, Yin Ruijue and his party were all sitting on the sofa, and the atmosphere was dull.

"Where's the old man, I'm going to talk to him? What is the old man thinking? What's the age of this, and he still comes to beat mandarin ducks?!"

Yin Ruijue gasped for breath, and finally couldn't help but bounced off the sofa.

That posture is not talking, it is basically the appearance of having to fight to relieve anger.

Chi Yaoyao quickly grabbed his arm to prevent him from rushing out.

"What are you pulling me for?! This old man clearly did it on purpose to bully sister-in-law like this while Brother Bo wasn't around?"

"Others beat mandarin ducks with clubs, but you were beaten with clubs on both legs, do you think you are fine?"

It was Li Tingshen who spoke. He crossed a pair of slender legs and sat on the sofa in a leisurely posture. What he said was calm.

There was no emotion, but Yin Ruijue was almost pissed off.

He had just been liberated not long ago, and if Chi Yaoyao, a woman, hadn't discovered her conscience, his long, slender, straight legs would have been really useless.

This is simply a great shame in his life.

In the end, this damned Li Tingshen still didn't open any pots and carried any pots.

"The court is deep..."

Liang Xu'er, who was standing behind Li Tingshen, felt that it was inappropriate, put her hand on his shoulder, exerted a little force, and reminded him in a somewhat embarrassed way.

"Trough! Will you die if you say a nice word?"

Yin Ruijue ignored Liang Xu'er and stared at Li Tingshen, wishing to burn a thousand holes all over his body.

But Li Tingshen slowly sat up from the sofa, looked down at his watch, and then said lightly:

"gone."

"Hey Li Tingshen, are you leaving like this?"

Yin Ruijue straddled his really slender long legs and stood in front of Li Tingshen.

Li Ting looked at him deeply, "Don't go, or do you want to stay and watch the joke?"

Yin Ruijue frowned, "Whose joke are you looking at? You mean sister-in-law? Damn, you know that if Brother Bo doesn't come, sister-in-law won't be able to step down, so why don't you go?!"

Li Tingshen put one hand in his pocket, his voice was idle, but there was a cold and heartless smile in his eyes.

"Otherwise? I stay and act as the leading actor?"

Yin Ruijue glared, daring to covet his sister-in-law, "You want to die!"

"I don't want to die." Li Ting turned sideways, "So I'm leaving now, do you have a problem?"

As he spoke, he walked away from Yin Ruijue's side.

"Cold-blooded and heartless guy!" Yin Ruijue angrily shouted.

Seeing that Li Tingshen was about to leave, Liang Xuer also followed closely.

"Ting Shen, you..."

"You stay here for now."

Li Tingshen's footsteps did not stop, and his voice was clear and unwavering, emphasizing this sentence, but it could not be refuted.

Liang Xu'er stopped in her tracks, not understanding why he wanted to leave without bringing herself.

However, in the past, he never left himself behind for no reason, let alone what he said was "temporarily".

She naturally believed that he would come to pick her up in the end.

It's just that she was a little uneasy, because he didn't know what Li Tingshen wanted to do.

Even though she was the closest woman by his side, she always felt that she was also the one who couldn't understand him the most.

...

"What should I do? It's less than an hour, what if my cousin really doesn't come?" Bao Anxi's eyes were red with anxiety.

After all, she is still a little girl yearning for beautiful love, so she can't imagine how sad it would be for a woman to be let go when she was the happiest?

Even if the cousin sister-in-law now acts as if she doesn't care at all, how could she not have any thoughts in her heart.

Sang Yu was also anxious at the side.

No one understands why some people care so much about the sense of ritual.

The sense of ritual is the most direct way for people to express their inner emotions.

The sense of ritual is what distinguishes a certain day from other days, and a certain moment from other moments.

It is precisely because of this difference that it is special and will be remembered even more.