"Su Su?"

Before Xie Peng had time to turn around, the girl who called him "brother-in-law" ran towards him, stuck to his back, and hugged his waist.

"Yao Susu, is it really you? How do you have time to come here? Didn't you just say that you were busy with graduation and were exhausted every day?"

Xie Peng held Yao Susu's shoulders and asked her kindly.

"Brother-in-law, Ningning told me that Kegli is going to hold a party today, so I just wanted to join in the fun. What's wrong? Are you not welcoming?"

Xie Peng didn't say anything, just smiled.

He had a very subtle feeling towards Yao Susu, and this feeling had arisen since he and Yao Xixi were in love.

At that time, Susu was still young, just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

When he and Xixi were dating, she would stick to them from time to time, like a little light bulb.

"Susu, go find Xie Ning. I'll ask the driver to take you home."

Xie Peng took a step back, creating some distance between himself and Yao Susu.

"I won't go. Brother-in-law, find me a room, the closer to you the better. You know I love to play and I'm timid."

"You're a senior in college, and you don't have a boyfriend?" Xie Peng asked Yao Susu, "You don't come here to play with your boyfriend?"

"Brother-in-law, you know I look down on those ignorant young men. I like mature men, like you."

Xie Peng's throat choked and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, brother-in-law? Are you nervous? Is it because of me?" Yao Susu's words became more and more confusing.

"Wait a moment." Xie Peng called the lobby manager.

In less than three minutes, Yao Susu was taken away by Kegley's employees.

He looked at Yao Susu, who was reluctant to leave, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to be involved in a story where the sister-in-law fell in love with her brother-in-law.

What's more, Susu and his late wife Yao Xixi have nothing in common, from character to appearance.

Xie Peng was not looking for a substitute. He thought this way purely because he and Yao Susu did not get along well.

At the Yas Water House Resort.

Gu Zuoshan went to have brunch and came to say goodbye to Wen Lan.

"I'm leaving for Australia on a flight this afternoon. Is there anything you want to buy that I can bring back for you?"

"Gu Zuoshan, tell me when you return home, and I'll treat you to a meal at home."

"Do you still remember the meal at Dailing?" He thought of the past, and although he was reluctant, he shook his head casually. "Well, I haven't eaten the meal you cooked for a long time, and I really miss it."

Wen Lan smiled and patted him on the shoulder like an old friend.

"You go ahead and do your thing. I'll discuss the details of the art exhibition with Bai Ou. By the way, what's the name of that student from the art academy?"

"Her registration information stated her stage name was June," Gu Zuoshan recalled.

"I'll ask Gu Baiou for her registration form later."

The moment Wen Lan said goodbye to Gu Zuoshan, she sent a voice message to Gu Baiou.

"Bai Ou, can you help me look at this dress again? Which style of makeup would be more suitable for me?"

She pointed her camera at the champagne-colored Chanel dress hanging on the hanger.

"Thai makeup!" Gu Baiou replied immediately. "You represent your husband and the image of your hotel. The more high-profile, the better."

"High-profile?" Wen Lan put down the phone and pondered.

At this time, she didn't know that Bu Yufan had already arrived at the airport and wanted to fly to her to give her a surprise.

The time of this flight to Southeast Asia was very convenient, and Bu Yufan was queuing in the first-class aisle to check in.

At this time, the airline ground staff brought the two elderly people to the red carpet.

Seeing this, Bu Yufan waited there politely and politely, and did not walk to the counter in order.

Instead, the passenger behind him was unwilling.

"Fuck you, this is the first-class counter. Why are you bringing all these random people here? You delayed my business talks. Can you afford to compensate me, a lousy ground staff?"

A man jumped up and cursed. "What's your employee number? What's your name? I want to file a complaint against you!"

"I'm sorry, sir. These two passengers may have left their documents at the counter when they were checking in just now."

The ground staff lady explained a few words and nodded slightly at Bu Yufan to express her apology.

"It's okay, take your time looking, don't worry." He gently comforted her in a very graceful manner.

"Just say sorry and that's it? Who do you think you are?" The man who was looking for trouble was relentless.

Bu Yufan frowned and glanced at the man with disgust in his eyes.

He picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message.

In just ten seconds, the man's cell phone rang.

"Director Sen, it's me, it's me. I'm at the airport." The man full of hostility was Song Yinong.

"Ah? I bought a first-class ticket, but the company can only reimburse me for a second-class seat on the high-speed train?" He was stunned. "Well, that's fine."

Song Yinong hung up the phone angrily.

"Damn, what a rubbish company, making me take the train. Damn, this is a first-class ticket at a special price, how can I cancel it?"

This lowly man made a fool of himself. He ended up paying a loss of 574.8 yuan and canceling the first-class ticket.

"Fuck, this refund amount is fucking outrageous, 574.8, am I going to die? Damn it!" He dragged his suitcase and left the airport like a clown.

The flight to Southeast Asia was a little late. When we landed, the sky was already a beautiful sight of the setting sun melting into gold.

Bu Yufan couldn't help but smile. When he thought of Wen Lan, his happiness seemed to overflow. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were shining, as if he had become the happiest person in the world.

Wen Lan was completely in the dark about his sudden appearance. She was sitting in Xie Peng's car on the way to Kegli.

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward.

Xie Peng insisted on coming to pick her up. When he saw Wen Lan for the first time, he was attracted to her.

The warm blue in front of him was sparkling. Her hair was shiny, her forehead and nose were shiny, and her eyes were shining with a moving look.

Wen Lan is wearing a Chanel champagne-colored halter dress today. The fabric is inlaid with dark flowers, the neckline is V-shaped, and there is a circle of gold piping inlaid with gemstones. It is very high-end and sexy.

The skirt is gathered and the hem falls slightly to the ground. Bu Yufan said that when she wears this skirt, she looks like a goddess.

Wen Lan's bone structure is already outstanding, and today she put on Thai makeup, which weakened her lip color and made her eyebrows and eyes look even more charming.

No wonder Xie Peng thought she was sparkling. The sequins on her face were moonstones, and her ears and neck were lightly covered with a layer of diamond highlights.

It's only a few kilometers drive, time flies by, and no matter how embarrassing it is, it won't be that uncomfortable.

The car stopped outside the lobby of Kegley. Xie Peng got out first, walked around and opened the door for Wen Lan.

He helped Wen Lan get out of the car and stretched out his hand. Wen Lan also gracefully placed her fingers on his sleeve.

But just as she stood up and had no time to adjust her skirt, a girl ran across the crowd and rushed to Xie Peng.

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