Chapter 643

She made a domineering and coquettish announcement, not at all feeling that her words had already made people imagine.

"cough……"

Tang Xinrou's nose was itchy, she raised her hand and rubbed it, sighing, "Then Mr. Huo... should be very happy, right?"

"Huh? What did you say?" Song Yaoyao couldn't hear the noise of the banquet, and raised her dark eyelashes, looking at Tang Xinrou, "I didn't hear it clearly."

"Hey, that's it..." Tang Xinrou smiled wryly. With this smile, the dignified and elegant image she managed to stand up instantly collapsed, "I mean, you're right! Mark it! It must be marked!"

"right."

Song Yaoyao raised her lips and was satisfied, "You also think it's necessary."

"certainly!"

Tang Xinrou nodded heavily, "My family's yaoyao is always right!"

In the corner, Shen Xun was playing with the goblet, his eyelashes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.

Han Jun sighed, "Brother Xun, don't worry about it, just give up."

It is impossible to argue with Mr. Huo.

Moreover, it's obvious that the slender heart is all on others!

Hearing this, Shen Xun paused for a moment. He raised his thin eyelids and smiled at him, "Who am I thinking about? You—"

"Fuck me..."

Han Jun hated the cold, "Brother Xun, this joke is endless, right?"

Shen Xun hooked his lips, "You can open, why can't I?"

Han Junxin said that this can be the same? But he saw Shen Xun as indifferent, his six senses were pure, and he could only hope that he thought more about it.

As the saying goes, since ancient times, the most affectionate male supporting actor suffers the most.

He didn't want his unrestrained and unrestrained Brother Xun to be unable to ask because he fell in love.

"What do you say? Tang Xinrou, don't teach bad manners."

At this time, a voice came from behind Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao.

The two turned their heads to look together, dumbfounded.

"I go--"

"pretty!"

Xu Yue rarely blushed, she tugged at the skirt on her body and threw a blank eye at Tang Xinrou.

"My mother insisted that I wear it," she explained to Song Yaoyao.

Two people, two attitudes, can make Tang Xin soft enough.

She opened her mouth and came, "Looking at your current appearance, who would have thought that when you were a little sister, you had short skirts and high heels and smoky makeup?"

The people who were low at the beginning were dying, but now, they can't even see what they looked like at the beginning.

Tang Xinrou's complaints were neither painful nor itchy to Xu Yue.

She stepped on high heels and walked gracefully towards Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou. She was wearing a white silk blouse and a slim black dress with a high slit. When walking, a long straight, snow-white leg was exposed, which was particularly noticeable.

Elegance and sexy coexist, intellectual and cool.

Moreover, Xu Yue's appearance is a typical high-level face. Danfeng's eyes, the tail of the eyes are raised, and the facial features of the small face the size of a palm are very three-dimensional. This made her seem very indifferent and unapproachable when she didn't smile.

"good-looking."

When she approached, Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and praised sincerely.

The girl's voice was soft and waxy. When she praised someone, she would look into each other's eyes, very sincere.

Xu Yue's earlobes turned slightly red, she looked away uncomfortably, and pushed her broken hair behind her ears, "Thank you."

The sound is very light, as thin as a mosquito.

Tang Xinrou smirked abruptly and put her face close, "Hey, Xu Yue, aren't you shy? Huh?"

Xu Yue rolled her eyes at her, "You are annoying, you know?"

"Che, of course I'm annoying compared to Yaoyao!" Tang Xinrou doesn't care, "So I really doubt that you've got something wrong, or you suddenly fell in love with Yaoyao."