Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

"Nani?" Su Yan shrank his head, showing his tiny double chin: "But...but I don't know how to host."

"Madam Huang is sick, and the emperor is still abroad. Now, only you, the daughter-in-law of the royal family, can take on this important task."

The maid's hands were cold and trembling, and tears of excitement glistened in her eyes.

Su Yan was even more confused.

Wasn't Huang Jinye still in the manor half an hour ago?

Could it be that Huang Jinye didn't tell his family when he came back?

While the boy was still trying to clear his mind, the maid took out a piece of paper from her apron and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand.

"Mrs. Huang, here is the speech script. You can just read it according to the time. As long as you finish your opening speech, you can hand over the following to the host."

Su Yan put away the speech in a daze.

"Okay, since there is a speech script, I'll just read it. After all, Grandma Huang is not here, so I do have the responsibility and obligation to do it."

The boy blinked his pretty deer eyes, and under the light of the lamp, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow.

The maid nodded frequently, then took out a small red foreign cap and put it on Su Yan's head.

"This hat is a top hat that matches your clothes, madam. Wearing it will show your noble temperament even more."

A burgundy top hat hung down with a strand of the same burgundy lace yarn, covering most of the young man's delicate and small face, adding a bit of mysterious charm to the bright and charming face.

"Thank you." Su Yan nodded politely.

"Walk to the end of this corridor and go down to the backstage of the venue. Then you can go out from there to give a speech." The maid is full of expectations: "I will silently pray for you below."

"En." Su Yan lifted the hip-wrapping dress, glanced at the maid, stepped on high heels, trotted all the way, and disappeared at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Seeing Su Yan's disappearing back, the maid's excited smile disappeared.

After closing the door, the maid took out her mobile phone and sent a text message:

[The counterfeit has already gone, please get ready. 】

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Su Yan came to the backstage with a feeling of apprehension.

Looking down from the gap in the backstage to the front desk, the gorgeous charity party is surrounded by bright yellow crystal lights. The ladies and ladies are wearing simple but stylish dresses, sitting around the long table decorated with white roses, smiling and chatting; elegant The gentleman raised his glass and sipped lightly, whispering.

Occasionally someone picked up the snacks on the table and just took a small bite.

"Gulu—" Su Yan clutched the speech in his hand nervously, so nervous that his stomach croaked.

I'm so hungry, the desserts on the table look delicious.

"Ma'am, I'll go up first, and then I'll signal to you. It's fine for you to come up and give a speech."

The host was a man in his thirties, he nodded politely to Su Yan, and walked up to the stage with a microphone.

"En..." Su Yan nodded, opened the crumpled speech, and prepared to familiarize himself with it first.

However, when the speech is opened.

The boy's nervous face froze at a certain point and froze.

"Goose goose goose, singing to the sky, white hair floating in green water, anthurium...boo boo?"

Su Yan wiped his eyes abruptly.

Feeling unbelievable, the boy turned the speech up and down again, and read it inside and out again.

Oh, there is another song on the back: Moonlight in front of the bed, suspected frost on the ground, look up at the moon, look down at the crotch.