Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Even after a brief separation, I can't help but find a corner to talk about love. This kind of relationship is really enviable to others. Undoubtedly, the scene of the two of Tan Cheng hugging behind the column has been spread again. As for whether it is a good story or a slander I can't manage that much anymore.

Although Tan Yuran was reluctant to give up, he still went to receive guests. There would be many opportunities to get along with each other.

Cheng Qiyan kept hiding in the corner, smoking and drinking. He looked at the indoor fountain in the center of the venue. A sumptuous setting against the background of the hall.

The elegant man in a black tuxedo played slowly in front of the luxurious black piano, with a calm and intoxicated expression, and he was completely swimming in the ocean of music.

Cheng Qiyan appreciates this state very much, stretched and melodious... Or, it is envious, compared with himself who is always tense, it is unattainable.

Seemingly infected, Cheng Qiyan listened to the beautiful music with a smile on his lips.From his angle, he could only see the side of the pianist, and the man seemed to be wearing a mask to play the piano, which aroused Cheng Qiyan's rare curiosity. When he was carefully examining the elegant pianist, someone suddenly patted him behind him. his shoulders.

Cheng Qiyan turned his head and was a little surprised when he saw the person behind him, "Ji Lan." He then said the woman's name in a flat tone.

I looked at this beautiful woman in front of me from top to bottom, with a sexy and hot figure, mysterious and charming eyebrows and eyes. From the appearance alone, she is definitely worthy of the word stunning.

"We meet again!" Ji Lan's rustling voice was very seductive.

"Yeah, what a coincidence, you're here too..."

Coincidentally, Ji Lan's appearance cannot be summed up in this word, Cheng Qiyan naturally knows it.

I clearly remember that this is the third time I have met her, but it seems that it has existed in my memory for a long time... No way, she is unforgettable, no matter her viciousness or her beauty, every time I think of her Startled.

"What's wrong with Miss Ji?" Cheng Qiyan doesn't have a natural gentleman's demeanor. His cool tone sounds hostile, but he's not targeting Ji Lan. If he has a bad impression of this woman, then It was she who contributed to the relationship between herself and Tan Yuran.

Of course she cannot be compared with Yuelao.

Every time Ji Lan appears like a phantom, deliberately provoking people's hearts, when she disappears, the goblet in her hand will be filled with the poisonous wine of revenge, which is the liquid that prolongs her life... But this time, she wants to use What is brewing?

"Take a step to talk, okay?"

The banquet was halfway through, and Tan Yuran exchanged hypocritical greetings with the guests. To be honest, he didn't like this kind of occasion either. He was more suitable for a life like a wild crane. If the future is as imagined, he would like to be a traveler with Cheng Qiyan .

Tan Yuran was distracted for a while, and after hastily dealt with a certain partner, he looked around, looking for Cheng Qiyan in the crowd.

He seemed to be walking inside the venue, and even asked several waiters, but they said they didn't see him.

Presumably he is not such a capricious person who leaves without saying hello.

Just when he was going to look for it outside the venue, he turned around and saw Cheng Qiyan getting off a Rolls-Royce. The black glass that was visible on one side could not see who was sitting in the car.

Cheng Qiyan walked towards him with no expression on his face. Before Tan Yuran could speak, he took the lead and said, "I happened to meet a former acquaintance and chatted for a while..."

acquaintance?This statement made Tan Yuran raise an eyebrow.

"What's the matter with you, leaving your distinguished guests to come to me?"

"Distinguished guests? Compared with you, they are not worth mentioning. The banquet is almost over, are you hungry, go to the dining table and have something to eat." Tan Yuran's tone was always gentle and affectionate, and while speaking, his hand had already reached Cheng Qiyan's shoulder superior.

Cheng Qiyan didn't take it seriously, and walked straight ahead... "I'm a little hungry." He walked away first, although he wasn't the awkward kind of person, but he didn't like being stuck with Tan Yuran all day long.

At this time, the window of the Rolls-Royce under the steps slowly lowered, a beautiful face smiled charmingly at Tan Yuran, and then sent a blown kiss coquettishly, and the sweet car drove away with the beauty.

Tan Yuran narrowed his bottomless black eyes dangerously, looked at the car body hidden in the night, and smiled coldly.