President, he doesn't think I'm a stand-in

Jinchen clubhouse.

The low-key Cayenne was parked in front of the magnificent clubhouse gate, and the two of them just got out of the car when the well-trained welcome staff immediately came forward and respectfully led them to the infield.

The host of this kind of high-end banquet usually has a list of VIPs in their hands. With an identity like Mr. Fu, he will be invited in without even showing an invitation letter.

When stepping into the infield, Su Jingyan clearly felt that everyone in the banquet hall fell silent instantly, as if the pause button had been pressed at the same time.

One is wearing a black suit and the other is wearing a blue suit. They have the same wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. The height difference is just right. The two standing side by side look like supermodels who have just walked off the catwalk. The picture cannot tell The seductiveness makes the already magnificent banquet hall more shining.

All kinds of unclear eyes fell on the two of them, mainly on Su Jingyan.

But Professor Su looked calm.

Although he seldom participates in such occasions, Professor Su is used to being stared at by thousands of knowledge-hungry people on the podium, and often participates in various international and domestic academic forums on behalf of University A. It's really not worth mentioning.

But Fu Boyan looked expressionless, but he was secretly proud of himself.

As expected of him, he was able to hold on to the scene.

"Boss Fu!" The host of tonight's banquet, Lu Ming, stepped forward quickly, and said with a hearty smile, "Boss Fu is all rewarded!"

Fu Baiyan stretched out his hand to shake with him, "You're welcome."

"Who is this?" Lu Ming turned his gaze to the young man beside Mr. Fu, and a hint of surprise flashed across his shrewd eyes.

Fu Baiyan glanced sideways, and said in a flat tone: "This is Professor Su, bring him here to play."

"It turned out to be Professor Su?" Lu Ming's expression changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand, "I didn't expect Professor Su to come to my small reception, and it will be full of splendor, splendor and splendor!"

"Where?" Su Jingyan smiled slightly, and was about to reach out when she was interrupted by the man beside her.

"Eat something first, I'll go talk to them about something." Fu Boyan pulled his little lover close to his side with one hand, and warned in a low voice, "Don't provoke anyone."

Su Jingyan tilted her head when she heard the words, "? Am I that kind of person?"

Since you are so worried about him, why did you bring him to the reception? Really.

"It's better not." Fu Boyan let go of his hand, and walked into the banquet hall with long legs.

Lu Ming wasn't embarrassed at all. He withdrew his hand and gave Su Jingyan a meaningful look, "Professor Su, just ask them if you need anything. Have fun."

Su Jingyan replied politely, "Thank you."

After the two left, Su Jingyan found a nearby sofa to sit down, and was going to wait quietly for Mr. Fu to come back to him after the conversation was over.

But soon, Professor Su, who has an extremely keen hearing, caught some gossip——

"Who is that man? Mr. Fu actually brought a male companion to the reception today?"

"I'm going! This is the first time, right? Boss Fu never even brought out his real wife, but today he brought a man out? It's hard not to think about it!"

Su Jingyan lowered her eyelashes amusedly.

Boss Fu's real wife is next to her.

Those people are still beeping with what they think is a very secretive voice——

"Wait a minute, isn't that man Fu Baiyan's little lover?"

"Fuck! Mr. Fu's sexual orientation is actually male? No wonder it is rumored that he is not close to women!"

"Let's go, let's go, I want to see what kind of guy it is that can make even Fu Baiyan make an exception!"

As soon as the words were finished, Su Jingyan caught a glimpse of those gossiping men walking towards him out of the corner of her eye, so she got up first and took the initiative to walk in their direction.

The footsteps of the three people froze instantly, and they were caught off guard and froze in place.

When Su Jingyan passed by them, she deliberately stopped and asked softly, "Can you see what I look like?"

The three sons looked at each other in blank dismay, and were too embarrassed to speak for a while.

Su Jingyan sneered very lightly, and walked past them with graceful and calm steps.

What about the high-end receptions in the upper class, the degree of gossip is much less than that of the short-sighted uncles and aunts in the vegetable market.

The banquet hall was huge, Su Jingyan aimed at the desserts on the central table, and walked over unhurriedly.

"Su Jingyan? What are you doing here?" A slightly sharp voice rang out suddenly.

Su Jingyan frowned slightly, and looked up, "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Jiu tried his best to restrain the disgust that surged from the bottom of his heart, "I ask what are you doing here?"

This reception was hosted by the Lu family, and those who could enter were not only celebrities from aristocratic families, second and third generations, but also popular celebrities in the entertainment industry.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, his words were rude, Su Jingyan didn't bother to exchange pleasantries, "Isn't your family running this club?"

Wen Jiu was stunned: "No."

Su Jingyan: "Did you host this reception?"

Wen Jiu: "Of course not!"

Su Jingyan: "Then do you know why Lao Tzu wrote the Tao Te Ching?"

Wen Jiu was completely confused by his question, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Because I am willing." Su Jingyan withdrew her eyes and continued walking towards her goal.

It was only then that Wen Jiu realized that he had been scolded obliquely, and his white-painted face turned red immediately, but because of the identities of the guests present, he couldn't do it in public.

At this moment, Song Bingyang, who was socializing not far away, also spotted that familiar figure, and immediately bid farewell to his partner, "I'm sorry, I'll leave first."

The alarm bell in Wen Jiu's heart suddenly rang crazily.

Could Su Jingyan come to hook up with A Yang?

In just a few seconds, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he pretended to go to get dessert, and went straight to Su Jingyan's back.

So, as soon as Su Jingyan turned around, a glass of cocktail was poured in front of him, and it just splashed on the white shirt on his chest.

"Oh! Why did you turn around suddenly!" Wen Jiu pretended to be shocked, "Scare me!"

Su Jingyan: ...

Can this touch porcelain be more obvious?

Song Bingyang strode forward, "What's going on?"

"Ah Yang, you're here!" Wen Jiu immediately leaned over to his boyfriend, his tone extremely aggrieved, "I wanted to get a cake just now, but I didn't expect Professor Su to bump into me all of a sudden, and all the cocktails were spilled~"

Su Jingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, quietly watching him play.

"Jing Yan, why are you here?" Song Bingyang didn't look at Wen Jiu at all, "You came alone?"

"Who knows who Professor Su came with?" Wen Jiu had a gentle smile on his face, and his tone was eccentric, "Not everyone can come to such an occasion in a fair manner."

Song Bingyang's expression changed, but Su Jingyan turned around and picked up a glass of cocktail from the table.

"Who am I coming with? Don't worry about the two of you." Holding the wine glass in hand, Su Jingyan walked up to the two of them, then turned her wrist and poured a whole glass of cocktail onto the head of warm wine.

"Second Young Master Song, you have to testify for me. It was your boyfriend who insisted on bumping his head against my wine glass." Professor Su's tone was innocent and cute, "It's a waste of wine, really."

"Su Jingyan!" The warm wine that was drenched into a drenched chicken screamed, and rushed forward irrationally, but was perfectly dodged by Professor Su, and almost fell on the dining table.

The ladies and gentlemen watching the excitement all around burst into laughter.

As for the reception, besides the necessary social interaction, if you can also see some embarrassment, nonsense, etc., that would be extra fun.

"Ayang~" Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of it, Wenjiu turned to the offensive of tears, but he didn't know that the wine mixed with tears on his face made it look even more ridiculous.

"Go clean it up!" Song Bingyang reprimanded with a dark face, "You've lost all face!"

Su Jingyan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and walked forward while unbuttoning the neckline of her white shirt, wearing an abstinent V suit that became darker in seconds, revealing a small piece of firm chest muscle and a faint crease.

Immediately, there was an inexplicable gasp beside him.

He ignored everyone's whispers and found another relatively quiet place.

After a while, Fu Boyan came back and frowned from afar, "Where are your buttons?"

"Accidentally tore it off." Su Jingyan opened her mouth and made it up.

"Who? Who's talking?" Mr. Fu immediately became alert, "Who touched you?"

Su Jingyan was suddenly amused by him, "No one, I accidentally spilled wine on my chest."

"Oh." Boss Fu responded, and then looked him up and down suspiciously, "Wait a minute, could it be that someone threw himself into your arms and bumped into you on purpose?"

"Well, someone hit my wine glass with his head." Su Jingyan replied seriously.

Fu Baiyan:  …

The two stood side by side, and it was the most beautiful scenery in the banquet hall.

Then a familiar voice with wavy lines sounded from behind them, "Brother Bai Yan~"

Su Jingyan hissed, "Help, is the little wave line spirit here too?"

This reception is really lively.

Fu Boyan frowned, and turned to look at the source of the voice.

After thinking for a while, he purposely whispered into his little lover's ear: "Although I don't like attracting bees and attracting butterflies, it's not my fault that I'm too charismatic."

The implication is: I am very popular, you should hold on to me tightly.

"Pfft—" Su Jingyan had a sip of wine in her mouth, and almost sprayed him in the face when she heard the words.

"So confident, Mr. Fu, did you use Rejoice?"

"What Rejoice?" Boss Fu glanced at the little lover for no reason, and took the initiative to take a step forward, ready to stop the fourth child of the Mu family with a ruthless attitude.

Unexpectedly, Mu Ke was a little too excited, he couldn't stop the car when he ran over, he passed Boss Fu directly, and rushed towards Su Jingyan who was diagonally behind him.

"Ahhh!" Mu Ke squealed with his big eyes wide open.

In the nick of time, Su Jingyan turned sideways decisively to stop, and then forcibly caught the small wavy line spirit rushing towards him with one hand, while the wine glass in her left hand was still firmly held in the palm of her hand.

Mu Ke fell into Professor Su's arms, his frightened little eyes met those affectionate peach blossom eyes, and he was dumbfounded.

At this second, he felt as if there was a fawning deer in his heart.

"Oh oh oh!" The romantic and thrilling scene in front of him is simply a standard feature of idol dramas, and the onlookers couldn't help booing.

After all, the young master of the Mu family is well known for his obvious love interest, so this is a good show to watch!

At the same time, Mr. Fu, who was an insider turned into an outsider, turned around belatedly, and witnessed with his own eyes that his admirer and his little lover were hugging each other tightly, as if they were about to stare affectionately into eternity.

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