Yan Shiqi took Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa to sit on the sofa together, and while talking and laughing, she raised her eyes to look at Qiao Feibai who was standing in front of Qiao Mu and Qiao Qing.

She was talking to the two of them with her head down, and her expression seemed to be very lonely and haggard.

Qiao Feibai can come to the banquet, and the Eight Achievements are Ling Mi's idea.

But she and Mo Liangyu have not appeared, which makes Yan Shiqi's eyes full of interest, what will happen in a while.

Ling Mi knew that the Qiao family was in dire straits, but she still called Qiao Feibai over, wasn't this sincere to block Qiao Er and them?

......

About ten minutes later, several people in the box were chatting in twos and threes.

During this period, Yan Shiqi had been observing Qiao Feibai's movements, and after she finished talking to Qiao Mu and the others, she sat alone in the corner, hanging her head without saying a word, and kept fiddling with the handbag on her knees.

Her appearance is very different from the arrogance of being commanding in the entertainment industry.

Yan Shiqi chuckled and withdrew his gaze from her face, and just handed the fruit plate to Ying Feifei, the door of the box was pushed open, and the first to walk in was Mo Liangyu, who was dressed in a formal suit.

And he was also pulling a person, Ling Mi who was walking behind him.

His dress tonight is very orthodox and elegant, abandoning the flower shirt and trendy pants in the past, and the dark haute couture suit and shirt of the same color add a touch of seriousness and elegance to his sassy face.

Mo Liangyu took Ling Mi by the hand, and grinned when he entered the door, "Hello, sorry, we're late!"

He seemed to be very happy, and after speaking, he turned around and pulled Ling Mi to his side, and under the backdrop of the light, everyone realized that he and Ling Mi were tightly linked.

Ling Mi stood beside him, wearing a dignified knee-length wrap dress with a long trench coat, and her hair was rarely tied into a ball at the back of her head.

Yan Shiqi thought to herself, she is not afraid of the cold.

Ling Mi seems to be still that elegant woman, but the outfit of the pill on her head does not match her temperament at all, which obviously damages her original temperament.

Yan Shiqi looked at the two who were late for a moment, and his gaze inexplicably stayed on Mo Liangyu's suit.

How did she remember that this suit, it seems that the fourth brother also has a suit?!

Thinking so, she casually looked in the direction where the man was.

Xu was aware of her gaze, and the man looked at her from afar, with a faint hint of playfulness in his deep ink-like pupils.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts were very different.

Mo Liangyu smiled heartlessly, and anyone could see that the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

He let go of Ling Mi, wrapped one hand around her shoulder, walked to her side, and spoke, "Officially introduce, my fiancée, Ling Mi!"

At this time, Qiao Mu was on the table with one leg crossed, holding an unlit cigarette roll between his fingertips, staring at Mo Liangyu and unable to hide his excitement, and said sarcastically, "I don't need you to introduce me, they are all acquaintances!"

Mo Liangyu smiled, "Second brother, that's different! The Xiao Mi you are familiar with is our Fa Xiao, but now the Xiao Mi I introduced is my fiancée!"

He was full of maintenance, and inadvertently pulled Ling Mi into his arms, "Fiancée, you're right." ”

Ling Mi raised her eyes from his arms, looked at him, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, pushing him, "You don't talk nonsense, let them see jokes." ”

Mo Liangyu ignored her refusal, still hugged her, and turned around with her slightly, then looked at the photo wall, "Your surprise, see if you like it?"

Ling Mi followed his line of sight, and when she looked at the photo wall, her gaze was noticeably sluggish.

She is a woman in the end, if she is not moved, it is indeed impossible, the photos bring together countless photos of her past, as well as Mo Liangyu's own.

She really didn't expect him to be so attentive.

However, in Ling Mi's somewhat moved look, Ying Feifei glanced at the photo wall and muttered in a loud voice, "Seventeen, isn't this the same as the photo wall in your house?"

At this moment, Ling Mi's moved face suddenly changed!

Come to an end.