Chapter 2092 We Will Definitely Be Together (1)

Listening to Leng Qihan's words word for word, she paused slightly with her hand holding the wine glass.

"Men like Mr. Leng and Young Master Leng are really rare!" Several men in the same group were busy flattering.

Leng Qihan didn't know that after hearing what they said, his eyes were still on Fang Chixia.

"I wonder if Young Master Leng has any special preferences?" The man surnamed Li asked again.

"My preferences?" Leng Qihan looked at Fang Chixia, his eyes were as thick as ink, "I have always had only one preference!"

"Young Master Leng, can you share it with everyone? Maybe everyone has similar interests!" The man surnamed Li took advantage of the victory to pursue.

The temperature of Leng Qihan's eyes condensed after his words, and his eyes were withdrawn from Fang Chixia, and he looked at the man surnamed Li. He swept away his previous easy-going and his face suddenly turned cold, "I'm afraid this will disappoint Mr. Li. I never share my preferences with anyone!"

His face changed quickly, without any signs, and suddenly turned from sunny to rainy.

The man surnamed Li stared at him blankly, not understanding what he had said wrong.

Fang Chixia listened to the conversation between the two quietly, her eyes stagnating.

After chewing on Leng Qihan's words, she put down the cup in her hand, stood up and turned to a farther place to change a chair for herself.

After sitting down, she stared at the scene, wanting to see what Luo Yibei was doing, but she scanned the scene for several times and didn't see anyone.

Luo Yibei didn't know who called him away again, and it was estimated that he was no longer at the scene.

Fang Chixia had just agreed with him to leave the place, so she didn't continue to look for him. She took out her mobile phone and called the little milk bag back.

"Mommy, when will you come back?" The child's voice was babyish.

Even if his IQ was much higher than that of children of the same age, his voice was still the same as any other four-year-old child, with a strong baby voice and very tender.

Soft, like cotton candy, so comfortable that Fang Chixia wanted to store his voice in her heart for the rest of her life.

"Baby, Mommy is still with Daddy. It will probably take more than an hour. If you can't wait, sleep with grandma first." Fang Chixia reminded.

"Okay." The little baby agreed very obediently, but did not hang up the phone immediately, "Xia Xia, I told you, there must be a lot of beautiful aunts at such an occasion tonight, right? You have to keep a close eye on Beibei!"

"What if some shameless woman takes the initiative to throw herself into his arms, our Beibei will naturally not want it, but if one or two take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms, they will have a lot of perfume on their bodies that will kill people, and the baby will find it unpleasant!"

"What if you meet a worse one who uses despicable means to plot against Beibei?"

He said a lot in a row, wrinkling his little nose while speaking, looking very disgusted.

Although his words were a bit exaggerated, they were not without reason.

"Okay, Mommy knows, go to bed early." Fang Chixia's heart skipped a beat, hung up the phone, stood up and looked around the scene, still not finding Luo Yibei, she turned and went out of the banquet hall.

She didn't know where Luo Yibei went. She had a cell phone in her hand, but she didn't call him.

She didn't want him to know that she went to find him because of the little milk bag.

After standing outside the hall for a while, she still didn't find anyone, so she went to the inner hall instead.

The inner hall is the resting place of the Leng family, and there are not more people than the hall.

When we walked onto the corridor, there were basically no people.

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In the next few days, there were small highs and big highs, so we swung and swung~ Don't talk, just hold me tight!