After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 77 I... bribed you

"No, dare not dare!" Mr. Wu shook his head, "It's just a banquet for Mr. Sheng tonight, I'm afraid I will neglect Young Master Yan."

"He won't mind, as long as you don't mind..."

Mr. Wu shook his head again and again, "I, of course I don't mind."

He cautiously looked at Sheng Xifang's cool and handsome back. Fortunately, the contract had already been signed.

Don't fight!

Two ancestors.

For a small reception, if Yan Fanzhou is not counted, there are only family members on both sides.

The waiter poured the red wine first.

Looking at the beautiful red wine in front of him, Zhao Chumian felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

Several people raised their glasses.

Opposite the long white dining table, Mrs. Wu looked at her tenderly, "Mrs. Sheng?"

"Sorry, I can't drink..." She gently pushed the red wine away with her fingers.

"It's okay, I'll help you drink." Yan Fanzhou picked up her wine glass and drank it with her head up.

Zhao Chumian: "..."

other people:"……"

what's the situation?
Isn't that Mrs. Sheng?
What is Yan Shao doing?
"Give me a glass of watermelon juice, thank you." Zhao Chumian ignored his smirk.

Sheng Xifang must not let Sheng Xifang know about girlfriend and boyfriend nonsense.

She really wants to change places with Sheng Xifang now.

Let him approach Yan Fanzhou.

The corners of her mouth were curved, she looked at Sheng Xifang with a slight smile, and called him softly and sweetly, "Husband..."

Every time I hear her voice, I feel uncomfortable all over.

"Say."

"I think it's a bit cold here facing the air conditioner, let's change places..." She held his arm, blinking her peachy eyes, "How about it?"

"Is it cold?" Yan Fanzhou snapped his fingers, "Waiter, bring a blanket over here."

Those who didn't know this concerned gesture thought that Yan Fanzhou was her husband.

Sheng Xifang stood up, "Change."

"Honey, you're so kind." She immediately switched places, and couldn't help but look at the two men. The looks of this pair of CP are simply ceiling-mounted!
It's so good.

Suddenly, a suit with Sheng Xifang's breath was put on her body.

She turned her head, only seeing his indifferent profile.

The waiter brought watermelon juice and blankets.

"Sir, the blanket you asked for."

Yan Fanzhou glanced lightly from the corner of his eye, "Get lost!"

"Yes."

The waiter walked out immediately in fright.

Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu on the opposite side were stunned. Could it be that they are rivals in love?

Too bad, it seems that Yan Fanzhou shouldn't be allowed to join the wine party tonight.

"Master Sheng, why are you a husband? Just look at Mr. Wu and peel shrimps for your wife. How about you? Let her peel them by herself..." Yan Fanzhou said, putting on disposable gloves with his slender and straight fingers, "Let me do it."

Sheng Xifang glanced at the plate in front of Zhao Chumian with pale eyes. She really likes seafood.

In the five years since we met, I have hardly seen her eat.

"No, I like to do it myself." Zhao Chumian refused with a smile. The big lobster in his hand was so delicious that it didn't need to go through Sheng Xifang's hands.

What's more...

People who don't eat seafood.

He might be allergic.

Did the two of them quarrel recently?

Sure enough, it was right to change positions.

While eating, suddenly there was a small white plate in front of her, with peeled shrimp on it.

Yan Fanzhou's good-looking finger wearing a black ring moved the plate away, "Mr. Zhao, for our future cooperation to be mutually beneficial and win-win, I... bribe you."

She can be bribed with a plate of peeled shrimp meat, she is too easy to fool.

Does she seem like such a fool?

"You are too thin, eat more and gain weight, otherwise people will think that the Sheng family has a great fortune, but even the daughter-in-law will be harsh." He leaned over, "Xiao Chuchu, am I right?"

exactly!
You are a regular wife, you are a lover, and you are right in everything you say.

Sooner or later, the position of Mrs. Sheng will be yours.

She doesn't grab.

Really won't grab it.

If she knew that five years later, she would have to fight for a man with a man, she would have fallen in love in high school!

It's too late to regret now.

Suddenly, an extremely beautiful hand stretched out from her right side.

(End of this chapter)