Doting on sweet wife for hundreds of millions of years

Luxury cars were parked outside the luxury hotel, and Mo Yao's car was parked in the parking space specially reserved for him.

Just as Chu Kexin was about to push the door to get out of the car, she was stopped by Mo Yu. She got out of the car first, and then opened the door. Chu Kexin got out of the car under his care, then walked quickly into the hotel, took off immediately, and was caught by the assistant take away.

Although there is no verbal expression, these subtle expressions are full of happiness to Chu Kexin.

"It's a charity dinner, yet it's so extravagant." Chu Kexin muttered to herself and walked inside holding Mo Yao's arm.

On the way here, Chu Kexin put on a light makeup, but even so, her long red dress attracted all the attention, and she was immediately surrounded by celebrities and chatted.

When entering the door, Chu Kexin had already glanced over it. Qin Lang and his wife, Le Nier, were talking to Qi Si.

After all, Qi Si is still an employee of Angel Light, so she should show her courtesy to the boss.

The appearance of Mo Xiu made Qin Lang wink at Qi Si immediately, Qi Si understood, turned around and came with a wine glass.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Qianxi, who joined with the help of Qi Si, did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show her hospitality to Chu Kexin. If she wants to be reused by Mo Yao, she must first gain Chu Kexin's favor.

Especially that time when Fuman's dress was accidentally torn during the catwalk show, she blamed Chu Kexin for her anger. Since then, her position in Angel Light has plummeted, and she wanted to take this opportunity to resolve the misunderstanding.

"President Chu." Zhu Qianxi walked over embarrassed.

Chu Kexin, who was about to turn around, stopped and smiled at Zhu Qianxi.

"I've always wanted to apologize to Mr. Chu in person, but I never had the chance. Today, I take this opportunity to hope that Mr. Chu will drink this glass of wine, and don't take things from the past to heart."

"You're being polite. Our company was responsible for that incident. I should say sorry to you for making you have an accident in public." Chu Kexin was quite magnanimous.

After the two drank with each other, Zhu Qianxi wanted to seize the opportunity to flatter her, but was interrupted by a low-key person.

"Ke Xin." Si Dingyi, who was drinking in an inconspicuous corner, put down his glass and greeted him.

Meeting him here made Chu Kexin somewhat surprised.

Si Dingyi is relatively well-known in the medical field and knows many celebrities. It is not unusual to have the opportunity to attend high society gatherings, but why didn't Mo Yu tell her?
Questioning eyes looked at Mo Yu, who was chatting with others, saw Si Dingyi immediately throw away the person he was talking to, and strode forward, as if to prevent this guy from snatching his wife away.

"Hey, why are you here? Did you go to the wrong place?" Mo Yi looked at Si Dingyi coldly, as if he was not worthy to attend such a high-level banquet at all with his status.

Si Dingyi responded coldly, "If I don't come on such an important occasion, won't I miss a good show?"

Good show?Chu Kexin was even more puzzled. What else could there be in a charity dinner besides spending money?Suddenly, her heart arose. Could it be that these two guys who had nothing good to do when they met each other wanted to create an accident?

"Hey, you two don't mess around." Chu Kexin reminded in a low voice.

"Don't worry, wife, I'm very personable." Mo Xie whispered in her ear in a voice that only Chu Kexin could hear.

Chu Kexin couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling, what others saw was Mo Yao who was as unattainable as Mount Everest, but only she could see Mo Yao's gentle side.

"Everyone." The person in charge of the charity dinner was Gao Jingqiang, a political official who had just finished communicating with Mo Yu.

The venue immediately fell silent, and they all cast their gazes at him.

"I feel that you are all here in your busy schedule. This charity banquet is to raise funds for those who need help. Whether it is money or effort, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of those who need help." Gao Jingqiang bowed to the people present. bow.

There were whispers among the crowd, as if they were discussing how much to donate.

Everyone came prepared, for this kind of occasion it was the rich people who really paid for it, while performing arts stars like Yin Zhuoru took the opportunity to hype and get to know a few rich people.

While others were focused on listening to Gao Jingqiang's speech, Yin Zhuoru quietly walked up to Si Dingyi's side and nudged him lightly with his elbow.

Si Dingyi only glanced at her inadvertently, and said in a low voice, "I'm no longer worth using."

"No." Of course Yin Zhuoru understood the meaning of his words, and he was talking to him, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yao.

"I'm not familiar with him." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Si Dingyi's lips, this woman actually wanted someone to take advantage of him to climb up to Mo Yi?
"But you are familiar with Mrs. Mo." Yin Zhuoru scratched his head in front of him, shy in every possible way.

"Okay, then you can do me a favor too." Si Dingyi said, his eyes fixed on Yinglian who had just entered the door.

Although Yinglian was not within the scope of the invitation, how could she miss this opportunity?She was late on purpose, just to attract the attention of others when entering the arena, but unfortunately, since everyone was listening to Gao Qingqiang, even if someone found her, she would not make it public.

"Say it." Yin Zhuoru is like a fish in water in this circle, of course he knows that there is no free lunch.

Si Dingyi whispered something in her ear. After Yin Zhuo listened, he just smiled and followed his gaze to Yinglian. At the same time, Yinglian also noticed them. When she saw Si Dingyi At that time, he secretly bit his lower lip, with deep hatred in his eyes.

What Si Dingyi sent was a gentleman's smile, as if nothing happened that night.

"Miss Bai Xuena, thank you for your generosity." Gao Jingqiang's voice made Yin Zhuoru look over there involuntarily.

When Bai Xuena put a check of 20 yuan into the donation box, she swept everyone with a humble smile, as if she wanted to see others' affirmation of her.

"Cut, are you willing to take out 20 yuan?" Yin Zhuoru snorted disdainfully, then turned around and said quietly to Si Dingyi, "I know that you are not only the queen male model of Kexin Studio, but also a well-known doctor. How about lending me 10 yuan if I want you to do surgery?"

"You are a big star who doesn't even have 10 yuan?" Si Dingyi looked at her in surprise.

"No, they only prepared 20 yuan, and I don't want to lose to that woman."

"I'm sorry, the cooperation has been cancelled." Si Dingyi didn't give her any room to discuss.

Just when Si Dingyi turned to leave, Yin Zhuoru quickly blocked the way, "It's not that I have to borrow it, why are you so stingy?"

Seeing that Si Dingyi's expression had eased, when Yin Zhuoru turned around and walked out, he took out his mobile phone and called the assistant waiting outside the hotel, "Bring the check right away, hurry up."

At the same time, Bai Xuena was also looking for her, and when she saw her hurriedly walking out, she already had a premonition of something.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a young actor, I lost 30 yuan, I hope it's not too little." Yin Zhuoru deliberately put a 30 yuan check into the donation box with a look of shame, and deliberately looked at Bai Xuena when he turned around.

Bai Xuena's face turned green for a while, then turned pale for a while, regretting that it was too early to donate, and she should wait until she donated before donating so embarrassingly, but she still had a trick, and immediately took out another one from the palm-sized handbag A check for 20 was held high in the air.

"Sorry, I got a call and my agent told me that a film has just been negotiated, so I donated an additional 20."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a burst of applause at the scene, Bai Xuena walked towards the donation box under the attention of everyone, and put it in in front of Yin Zhuoru.

Damn, do you have to push her head every time?
Yin Zhuoru wanted to donate more, but if he did so, he would undoubtedly announce to everyone that the two of them were comparing each other.