Madam leg hurts please hug

Gong Yumo's actions seemed ordinary, but in the eyes of others, the two behaved intimately and had strong feelings.

Seeing Gong Yumo doting on his wife so much made many people even more curious about this little-known Mrs. Mo.

"Let's go, Xiaoyue!" Before An Xiaoyue could say anything, Zhou Linxia couldn't wait to take An Xiaoyue's hand and leave.

An Xiaoyue suddenly realized that Zhu Yueyun hadn't arrived yet, so she let go of Zhou Linxia's hand and said, "I'm sorry, Lin Xia, I still have a friend who hasn't arrived yet, so I'll call her."

"Okay, then come and find me later." Zhou Linxia smiled and went to another group of people who were talking.

An Xiaoyue walked to a quieter corner, then took out her mobile phone from her small bag, and prepared to call Zhu Yueyun.

Just at this time, the door of the banquet hall was opened again.

I saw a girl in a blue and white short skirt come in from the door. Her shoulder-length hair was usually loose on her shoulders and she had a sweet ball head, which made her already sweet face even more delicate like a doll.

Taking a closer look, the girl is holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, and she still looks a little at a loss.

"Yunyun!" Seeing Zhu Yueyun, An Xiaoyue happily walked towards her.

"Yueyue!" When Zhu Yuejun saw An Xiaoyue, it was as if she had seen a savior, and her tense mood finally relaxed.

She straightened her dress awkwardly, and said with some embarrassment, "It's the first time I wear it like this, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Suddenly a pleasant voice came, "Xiaoyue, Xiaozhu?"

An Xiaoyue turned her head when she heard the voice, and said in surprise, "Brother Ji Huai? Are you here too?"

Zhu Yueyun was even more surprised, "Senior? Why are you here? Aren't you abroad? When did you return to China?"

Ji Huai smiled brightly, "Actually, I've been back to China for a while, Xiaoyue knows, but I've been too busy recently, so I forgot to tell you."

"It turns out that Yueyue knew that the senior was back." Zhu Yueyun joked, "It's because your schoolmates are so affectionate, and you actually kept it from me."

An Xiaoyue smiled, "I wanted to tell you last time, but you injured your foot, and there are too many things on my side, so I accidentally forgot."

"However, why did Brother Ji Huai come to this banquet?" She asked again.

Ji Huai smiled and said, "Actually, I'm also quite surprised. My company has just emerged, and it's not one of the top design companies in China, but I'm honored to be invited to this banquet."

Zhu Yueyun praised, "Brother Ji Huai is so outstanding, there must be someone with a good eye who can recognize talent at a glance."

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiao Zhu is getting better at talking." Ji Huai said with a smile, "Did you learn it from Xiao Yue?"

An Xiaoyue couldn't help laughing, "How can I have this ability."

"That is, if it is true that Yueyue's poisonous mouth is true, there is no time for it to be sweet." Zhu Yueyun deliberately teased An Xiaoyue and said, "Is it, Yueyue?"

During the conversation, the three of them seemed to be outside the banquet, returning to the time when they were chatting in clubs in college.

At that time, Ji Huai was still a sunny and handsome school girl and student president, while Zhu Yueyun was a quiet and boring gourd with a sweet appearance.

And An Xiaoyue became an atmosphere-driven chatterbox. When the three of them were together, she would always chatter non-stop, and from time to time she would lean forward and backward with her own joy.

Zhu Yueyun listened on the sidelines, and sometimes smiled along with her, and more often she suppressed a snicker.

And Ji Huai is always the most stable person, taking care of these school girls.

"Cousin, look, it's that man! Look at how happy An Xiaoyue was chatting with him, she almost forgot her identity!"

Not far away, Duanmu Ling's eyes fell on Ji Huai, and she said to Tang Siyin, "Last time, I secretly took pictures of this man dating An Xiaoyue, but Gong Yumo actually defended An Xiaoyue! They are old acquaintances, in my opinion, there is definitely something tricky between them!"

"Who is he?" Tang Siyin quietly observed the three people in the distance.

"The dark horse designer in the domestic design industry recently, the founder of HS Design Company." Since being publicly humiliated by Gong Yumo last time, Duanmu Ling went back and immediately looked up Ji Huai's information.

"Also," Duanmu Ling leaned close to Tang Siyin's ear and said mysteriously, "I also found out that he and An Xiaoyue graduated from the same university, and they are alumni!"

Tang Siyin snorted with the corner of her mouth curled up, "You know quite a lot."

Duanmu Ling could hear the arrogance and sarcasm in her tone.

She didn't show it, but smiled flatteringly, "Isn't this to provide more information to my cousin, only if you step on An Xiaoyue on the soles of my feet, cousin, can I avenge the shame she gave me before!"

"Let me explain something to you." After Tang Siyin finished speaking, she explained a few words next to Duanmu Ling's ear.

Duanmuling smiled smugly after listening, "I see, cousin."

Here, Gong Yumo was surrounded by a group of business elites to toast, he kept a calm smile all the time, while Shen Chuan at the side wisely blocked the toasted wine for him.

When he encountered something he couldn't stop, he would drink it for Gong Yumo.

He has always adhered to the principle that it is an honor to hold back the boss's drink, but he is actually afraid of deducting the year-end bonus.

Gong Yumo's figure was outstanding, his head was raised in the crowd, his innate advantage allowed him to broaden his field of vision, and he caught the talking and laughing person not far away with just one glance.

He frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When An Xiaoyue was still immersed in her smile, suddenly her shoulders felt hot and she was embraced by a pair of big hands.

The familiar scent of cologne enters the tip of the nose.

She turned her head, it was Gong Yumo.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Gong Yumo's tone was doting, and Zhu Yueyun beside him couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Yu Mo, let me introduce you." An Xiaoyue pointed to Ji Huai and introduced, "This is my senior from my university, the designer from HS Design Company you mentioned last time, Ji Huai."

Then she said to Ji Huai, "Brother Ji Huai, this is my husband, Gong Yumo."

Although the two have known each other for a long time, this is the first time that such a formal acquaintance has been made.

Gong Yumo raised the wine glass in his hand to him, and maintained a moderate smile in the shopping mall, "I have heard the names of HS Design Company and Designer Ji for a long time, and they are developing rapidly. They are very outstanding in our domestic design industry." Outstanding."

Ji Huai also said politely, "Mr. Mo is over the award. Mr. Mo is an elite in our international business circle. Not only in China, but when I was studying abroad, I have seen many interviews and reports by Mr. Mo."

Listening to their business exchanges, An Xiaoyue was so bored that she picked her toes.

She stretched out her hand and lightly pinched Gong Yumo's waist, signaling him to stop the boring chat.

Just at this moment, a man in the distance called Ji Huai, and Ji Huai greeted them and left.

Seeing how the two looked like you and me, Zhu Yueyun didn't want to be this huge light bulb, so he walked away tactfully.

As if taking revenge, Gong Yumo also moved his big hand to her waist, pinching the soft flesh of her waist through the tight dress.

Warm breath puffed her ear, "What did you pinch me just now?"