I made a baby kiss with a wealthy old man

Seven o'clock in the evening, Jingzhou Hotel.

Stars big and small in costumes and business elites are entering the arena one after another. Media reporters are carrying long guns and short cannons, and are taking pictures from various tricky angles in order to capture unique and detailed photos.

There is a charity dinner here tonight. This kind of occasion, which can not only brush your face but also earn favorability, is always very lively and especially pleasing to the eye.

For example, the beauty who is entering the arena now is taller than the male star next to her in high heels, her two thin white legs are long and straight, and her hollow waist is set off by the black dress, which is unbearable to hold.What's more rare is that she is not the kind of plastic surgery face, with sweet dimples, but the brows are full of heroism, both temperament and appearance are top-notch.

This beauty is called Mu Zhilan. She is a popular supermodel in the past two years. She also has a high status in the world. Her clothing is even more impressive, and her red carpet photos are always stunning.

The sound of taking photos on both sides of the red carpet accelerated obviously. After accepting a brief interview, Mu Zhilan gracefully entered the hotel lobby.

She paused slightly at the door, and immediately attracted most of the eyes.

But her eyes fell on the front left corner.

After a little tidying up the accessories on her chest, she walked slowly towards the target position - a man in a black suit.

The man is tall and stands out among the stars.He was exchanging greetings with others. Looking at him from the side, his face was well-defined, and his nose bridge was straight and straight, which seemed a bit sharp.But there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which softened the overall sense of distance, making people feel that the spring breeze was just right.

"Boss Qi." Mu Zhilan stepped forward, raised a warm and elegant smile, showing a few cute little white teeth, "Long time no see."

"Miss Mu." Qi Wenyan nodded slightly at her.

"This season's Jane Pai sales are very good. I've always wanted to say thank you to Mr. Qi for giving me the opportunity to speak for me, but Mr. Qi is so busy that he can't make an appointment." Mu Zhilan added, "I'm really lucky to meet you here today. gone."

Jianpai is a relatively high-end clothing brand under the Qi family. Last season, Mu Zhilan was invited to be the spokesperson.

Aside from the product itself, the spokesperson has contributed to the good sales, but Mu Zhilan kept her attitude very low.

"Ms. Mu is very popular, and it is our honor to have Ms. Mu speak for me." Qi Wenyan complimented politely, then passed her and nodded slightly to the person not far away.

Seeing that he seemed to want to leave, Mu Zhilan hurriedly said: "We are a family now, so I won't be polite. The organizer invited me to the opening dance today. I don't know if I would be honored to have Mr. Qi as my dance partner? "

The corners of Qi Wenyan's mouth curled up slightly, and his smile became warmer, but without warmth: "I'm sorry, I once said that I don't dance with anyone other than my fiancée."

Since it is the opening dance guest, how could it not be prepared in advance?How can anyone find a temporary dance partner?

Mu Zhilan's eyes sank slightly, but her face was thick with foundation, so she couldn't see any changes in her expression: "I've heard that Boss Qi has a very beautiful fiancée, I don't know if we are lucky..."

"Old Qi!" The man who had just greeted Qi Wenyan cut in and interrupted Mu Zhilan, "I have something to tell you."

After saying that, he seemed to have just seen Mu Zhilan, and his face was full of embarrassment: "I just said that there is no fairy with such a beautiful back. It turns out to be our beautiful lady Mu. I'm sorry, did I bother you?"

"Of course not." Mu Zhilan smiled decently, "Then Mr. Qi, Mr. Song, you talk, I'll go over there to say hello."

When she left, Qi Wenyan took a few steps back, and simply hid behind the landscape plants, blocking most of his body.

"What about you?" Song Silin was a little amused, "Mu Zhilan is actually pretty good. She has nothing to say about her body and face, and her reputation is also good. Why don't you think about it?"

Qi Wenyan glanced at him: "You like it? I must be beautiful as an adult."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Song Silin waved his hands hastily, "Aren't I worried for you? You're almost 30 years old and haven't been in a relationship yet. Do you know what people say about you behind your back?"

"What other people say is important?" Qi Wenyan asked back.

Song Silin: "...No, I said you are like this, is it really okay?"

"Don't worry about it." Qi Wenyan said, "I have a fiancee."

"Fiancee?" Song Silin sneered, "Don't tell me you've been lying for a long time, you have tricked yourself into it?"

Qi Wenyan paused: "It really is."

"I know." Song Silin said helplessly, "It's just that we haven't contacted each other in 18 years, let alone what the other party looks like, I'm afraid they don't even know whether they are male or female?"

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to become a prophecy soon.

"Of course it is clear." A pair of bright black eyes flashed in Qi Wenyan's mind, "He looks pretty good."

Song Silin suddenly became interested: "Have you met?"

Qi Wenyan: "No."

Song Silin: "...What are you going to do? You're too old. It's impossible for you not to fall in love or get married because of a verbal promise you made when you were a child, right? The other party may have forgotten about it long ago and is already married. You are so stupid Xi's..."

"No." Qi Wenyan smiled, "She's only consummated this year, so she's definitely not married yet, but..."

He paused, but still told the truth: "When I'm done with the new autumn products, I'll go find her in person."

"What do you want?" Song Silin was so curious, "Are you really married?"

"There's nothing wrong with me, and I'm marrying a stranger." Qi Wenyan said, "Of course I'm annulling the engagement."

"What if someone refuses?" Song Silin worried for him, "You are worth a lot now, if the other party takes the opportunity to blackmail you, what will you do?"

Qi Wenyan said, "If she really wants money, it's easy."

"It doesn't matter if the lion speaks loudly?" Song Silin asked.

"After all, I saved my life." Qi Wenyan said, "I think my life is still valuable."

"At this time, if you are not narcissistic, you will die?" Song Silin was speechless.

He was about to say something else when Qi Wenyan's cell phone rang.

Song Silin consciously took two steps back, and checked to see if anyone was peeping around.

Qi Wenyan looked at the unfamiliar call and hesitated for a second, but still answered: "Hello?"

This is his private number, not many people know it.

"Are you Qi Wenyan?" There was a clear male voice on the other end of the phone, but the voice was anxious and slightly trembling, as if something very troublesome had happened.

"I am." Qi Wenyan said calmly, "Who are you?"

"I'm your...object." The person opposite hesitated for a second, "I'm lost, can you come pick me up?"

Qi Wenyan: "..."

He was about to hang up.

"Do you remember Master Qingdeng of Qingfeng Temple? When you were a child, he saved your life, and then made a baby kiss with you, and you even gave him a gold ring as a token." The person opposite seemed to understand him He hurriedly explained, "I am Master Qingdeng's apprentice, that is, the one who betrothed you, you won't deny it, will you?"

Qi Wenyan: "..."

male? !

His "fiancée" is a man? !

Qi Wenyan didn't know what his expression was at this moment, but when he saw Song Silin looking over in surprise, he asked him silently, "What's wrong?"

What was still being said on the other end of the phone, but Qi Wenyan couldn't receive it. He heard himself say, "Send me your location."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Wenyan stretched out his fingertips and rubbed the center of his brows fiercely.

Just now I was talking about my fiancée, but the "fiancee" came to my door in the blink of an eye.

The worst thing is that the "fiancée" is still a man.

He clearly remembered... No, the "fiancée" he saw that time was still wrapped in a small quilt, pink and puffy, and it was impossible to distinguish male and female.At that time, he didn't lift the quilt to see the other party's gender, but he subconsciously felt that since he was engaged, it should be a man and a woman at the most basic level, right?

Who would have thought that the monk would be so open?Actually found a man to be engaged to him?

It really felt like a prank, or rather, he preferred it to be a prank, or even a hoax.

But his brain, which is proficient in various judgments, told him that the other party knew all kinds of small details, and nine out of ten were true.

Forget it, he's going to divorce anyway, and now he can save himself a trip, Qi Wenyan thought, the man would have even more reason to divorce.

"Are you okay?" Song Silin seldom saw Qi Wenyan lose his mind, and shook his arm, a little anxiously, "What happened?"

Qi Wenyan came back to his senses and was organizing his words, when he suddenly heard a burst of affectionate singing: "Love is like, blue sky and white clouds, clear sky, sudden storm..."

Qi Wenyan looked up, and on the stage ahead, a singer was warming up.He held the microphone and sang very devotedly.

Qi Wenyan felt a little stuffy in his heart, pointed to the people on the stage and asked Song Silin: "Who is that person?"

"A singer called..." Song Silin thought for a while, "Yes, Liang Zhou."

Qi Wenyan nodded.

Song Silin was puzzled: "What happened to Liang Zhou?"

I want to block him.

Qi Wenyan didn't express his thoughts.

Song Silin looked at Liang Zhou on the stage, and had a sudden thought: "You haven't been in love for so many years, do you actually like men?"

Qi Wenyan's heart felt even more uncomfortable: "I have to leave beforehand, you can help me take pictures of two collections later."

He no longer cared about Song Silin's reaction, and left through the side door.

After leaving the hotel, Qi Wenyan wanted to call the driver, but he hung up immediately after dialing, went to the back door and waved to stop a taxi.

At this time, the guests had just entered the arena, and there were not many reporters outside, so no one noticed Qi Wenyan.

When Qi Wenyan arrived at the playground, he found that the playground was closed and there was no one outside.

Really played?

He hesitated for a moment, but still called Jian Yi.

"I'm trapped inside." Jian Yi's voice sounded like he was about to cry, "I can't get out."

Qi Wenyan hesitated again and again, took off his coat, found a low wall and climbed in.

When he landed, Qi Wenyan almost suspected that he was crazy.

But he still walked into the playground according to Jian Yi's description.

After walking for about ten minutes, he heard movement in the nearby bushes, and hurriedly hid aside vigilantly.

It was quiet again in the bushes, Qi Wenyan slowly poked his head out and found someone sitting on the grass next to him.

The man huddled into a ball, holding his head in his hands, and his white sportswear was covered with grass and dirt, making him look weak and pathetic.

Qi Wenyan was in a complicated mood when the people on the ground let out a "huh" and raised their heads, revealing a bald head.

Qi Wenyan: "..."

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