Almost instantly, all eyes fell on Xu Yimo and Li Weiyin.

Compared to the quarrel with Wang Bo and the adult scene, Li Weiyin was calm. She pulled Xu Yimo's hand and said with a smile, Yimo and Master Wang both look good.

Sure enough, seeing Xu Yimo's tense face for a moment, she suppressed a smile: However, as Yimo's wife, Yinyin thinks that Yimo is the prettiest, no one else can compare.

Hahahahaha... Wang Dong was the first to laugh.

Satisfied, Xu Yimo quietly moved the stool a little closer to Li Weiyin.

Even Wang Boxi walked over with a gentle smile, and he happened to be sitting next to Xu Yimo.

Master Xu and Mrs. Xu are newlyweds, honey mixed with oil. Director Wang joked and introduced, This is my eldest grandson, Bo Xi, you are about the same age, so we can see each other more in the future.

With Xu Yimo's previous experience of attacking Wang Boxi, Li Weiyin was about to speak up when she saw Xu Yimo, and she didn't have to think that she was going to reject him decisively, saying that he didn't like Wang Boxi, so she put her hand on his palm first.

Sure enough, Xu Yimo was distracted and ignored everything else.

Young man, it's good to have more contacts. Xu Yazheng agreed.

Boxi, this is Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu's only son. Director Wang continued to introduce, This is Mr. Xu's wife, the young lady of the Li family.

Hello. Wang Boxi smiled politely and stretched out her hand, My name is Wang Boxi, the Wang of Wang Yanghai, the silk of the bamboo and silk, the Xi of Chong Xi.

Xu Yimo turned around quickly, stood in front of Li Weiyin, stretched out his hand, and replied politely, Hello.

But for Wang Boxi's three idioms, he probably only knows what Wang Yanghai means, and he doesn't even match the other two words.

It doesn't prevent him from sharing memories, and he imitated Vice President Xu in a serious manner: Xu Yimo, Xu who promises the country with his body, is worth every word, it is better to be silent.

As expected of Vice President Xu, Li Weiyin saw Xu Yimo pretending to be his second brother at a glance.

Ten thousand words are worse than one silence means: Every time you speak properly, it is better to be silent.

Wang Boxi was knowledgeable, well-bred, and well-bred. This time, he slapped him in the face in a cryptic manner. He didn't know who the vice president Xu was talking about, but Xu Yimo took it seriously at the moment.

Wang Boxi was broad-minded and didn't feel targeted, but smiled and reached out to Li Weiyin.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yimo took Wang Boxi's hand again: I will say hello to you on behalf of my wife.

Xu Yazheng held his forehead.

Li Weiyin was okay, with a shy smile, as if shyly agreeing with Xu Yimo's approach, but added: Mr. Li Daoyuan's Li, Wei is the only one, the final sound.

Wang Boxi smiled and nodded, then withdrew his hand: Thank you Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu for saving Youyou.

Wang Bo, who had been poking the bowl for a long time, suddenly said again: Beautiful sister, look at my brother is good-looking, gentle, wealthy and knowledgeable, can you marry my brother instead?

Not good! Xu Yimo turned cold and retorted loudly.

Again, don't talk nonsense. Now Wang Wenduo reprimanded his son with a sullen face.

Li Weiyin also tugged at Xu Yimo's sleeve, and then smiled gently at the frightened Wang Bo, and said, Yeyou, your brother is very good, but in the eyes of your sister, your brother Yimo is the best, and my sister only wants to marry you. I like him.

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