In Dou Suyuan's view, Yan Shiqi has an elegant temperament, a quiet and atmospheric temperament, sitting next to Xiao Si, and the more the two of them look at it, the more they match.

He admired such a girl who was not arrogant or impatient, with a dignified demeanor, gentle and comfortable.

Yan Shiqi dragged the wine glass with a smile, and said humbly and skillfully: "Uncle Dou, don't say that, it's your lot that is worthy of our bid." ”

During this period, the sound of polite and polite conversations was heard in the business hall.

A few juniors responded from time to time, but no one ventured.

On such an occasion, Yan Shiqi also fully felt their overflowing respect and respect for Dou Suyuan.

This Mr. Dou should not be underestimated. It will not be as simple as a philanthropist to make the heirs of several major families so respected.

During the chat, Qiao Mu on the side always looked down at the mobile phone under the table.

The little girl played this game, the file was too big, and he waited ten minutes to finish.

Seeing that the game was downloaded, he couldn't wait to click on the interface.

After two random pokes......

Suddenly, a burst of passionate music rang in my ears, interrupting the peaceful chatter around the table.

Qiao Mu: "......"

Others: "......"

Qin Baiyu handed him a glowing look across the table, and Han Yunting kicked him under the table, whether he knew how to be polite!

Yan Shiqi quietly tugged at the man's sleeve, and flipped the mobile phone screen to him when he handed him his gaze.

The mobile phone page is her circle of friends, which shows a link about the game that Qiao Mu just posted: Come and open the black with me!

Qin Baiyu: "......"

At this time, Qiao Mu pretended to be calm and exited the interface, and coughed lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm here for a text message, Uncle Dou, Mayor Zong, you talk first, I'll go out and call back!"

That loud and sonorous music is a text message ringtone?

Your aesthetic is so chic!

Qiao Mu left the business hall with his head held high, and wanted to drop his mobile phone as soon as he went out.

After enduring it for a long time, his thumb inadvertently touched the WeChat page, and he glanced at it casually and saw that someone was commenting on him.

Click on it and take a look, and below the game link, there are replies from four people.

Yun Ting: [Weak] [Weak] [Weak]

Yu: Playthings are demoralized!

Seventeen: [snickering]

Xiao Yu:, second brother, you also play this? Come on, let's go black together, my Yu Ji is born. [shy]

Qiao Mu silently deleted the link that was sent by mistake, and outside the open-air corridor, he lit a cigarette and calmed down for a long time.

The fourth child is right, the plaything is demoralized!

But...... The little girl likes it, he has to learn to understand it first, and then talk about the question of whether he is demoralized or not!

......

This night, when Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu left the mansion, it was not yet eight o'clock.

She got into the man's Lincoln car, and at the same time sent a message to Ling Zihuan, asking Mu Yi to send her back, so she didn't have to wait.

The little girl quickly agreed, and the whole person spread out in the car, her ankles stacked together, and she shook her feet to don't mention how comfortable she was.

"Wood, let's go, let's go home. As she spoke, she took out her phone again, intending to play a human-machine mode.

Playing with man-machine, no one will scold her for being an undercover agent.

As soon as Ling Zihuan's mobile phone was taken out, Mu Yi's car had just started its engine, and a figure came in outside the door before it was closed.

Startled her.

"Second uncle?" Ling Zihuan hurriedly put away his mobile phone, "Are you done?"

Didn't you just say that you were going to chat with a few elders, how long has it been, and it's over?

Qiao Mu's dark gaze swept over her, his face was stiff and he didn't speak, and sat at the door very naturally.

"Mu Yi, drive. ”

Isn't the relationship between the little girl and Mu Yi too good?

What did you just say, 'Let's go home'......

Who's going back, who are we?!

It's unpleasant to listen to.

Mu Yi bumped into Qiao Mu's sight from the rearview mirror, and in just a second, he retracted his gaze, started the car and left the mansion without saying a word.