Host, just obey. He loves the innocent male protagonist so much!

"Cough cough."

A man's voice rang out from the center of the stage. A man in a tuxedo was holding a microphone. "Everyone, we are gathered here today to welcome our eldest daughter, Xu Qingqing, back from her studies."

"Now, please welcome Miss Xu."

Xu Qingqing, dressed in a white dress, walked slowly down the spiral staircase on the second floor. She had a pretty face, was about 1.6 meters tall, had a baby face, and a pair of big, twinkling eyes. She was as pretty as a doll.

It was totally unimaginable that she would end up marrying the old man Fu Yunting's father and even die because of it.

She really loves Gu Tang.

Hit it! Hit it!

When Lu Qizhi saw Xu Qingqing appear, he stood up and didn't even drink the milk tea in his hand.

"Hey, Xu Qingqing is so beautiful." Lu Qizhi patted Gu Tang, and turned around to see the word "dissatisfaction" clearly written on Gu Tang's handsome face.

"Do you like her very much?" Gu Tang asked, his eyes dark and unclear, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Of course, who doesn't like sweet girls..."

Lu Qizhi blurted out, then thought of something, immediately covered his mouth, then raised his eyes and looked at Gu Tang carefully.

Oops……

Gu Tang was jealous. He must have thought that he had fallen in love with his white moonlight.

"Well, I just admire Xu Qingqing's beauty. It's not a romantic attraction."

Don’t worry, I know you can’t cheat on your friend’s wife!

After hearing what Lu Qizhi said, Gu Tang's expression improved a little.

"Nuo, go up and talk to your Bai Yueguang."

Lu Qizhi encouraged.

The Xu family had selfish motives in holding such a welcome party for Xu Qingqing.

Xu Qingqing is now twenty-three years old, and it is time for her to get married.

The purpose of holding this banquet was to let Xu Qingqing see if there was anyone she liked among the young men from aristocratic families.

Of course, other young masters from aristocratic families also had the same idea. The Xu family was already one of the best in Haicheng. If they could marry Xu Qingqing, it would allow their family to reach a higher level in Haicheng.

So at this time, Xu Qingqing was surrounded by several young men from aristocratic families.

Why did Jiang Yu disappear? He probably came to this party with this in mind.

It would be best if I could hook up with Xu Qingqing. If I can't hook up with Xu Qingqing, hooking up with other daughters from wealthy families would also be good.

[Host, he's in the restroom. Talking to Fu Yunting.]

"Oh?!"

Lu Qizhi was surprised. "Jiang Yu was fucked. Isn't he straight?"

Fu Yunting had previously taken photos and threatened him that if he didn't go, the photos would be posted online.

"That's it..."

Lu Qizhi thought about it and came up with an interesting idea.

"Can you broadcast their battle in the bathroom simultaneously?"

[Sure, host, do you want to see it? ]

"You broadcast it to the curtain in the center of the stage." Lu Qizhi smiled evilly.

[Host, you are so bad, I love you so much.] Totoro also understood Lu Qizhi's thoughts, and his childish voice was filled with excitement.

There was a low hum in the banquet hall, with people talking in twos and threes. Suddenly, a gasp was heard, making everyone look over at the same time.

The curtain on the stage was opened at some point, projecting two figures.

"Brother Ting... uh... are you... comfortable?" the man asked while panting.

The man behind him said coldly: "Serve me well, and I will help you get whatever you want."

"it is good……"

The explicit video on the screen made everyone silent.

Someone immediately asked, "Who are the two people here..."

"Yes, it's them." Someone with sharp eyes recognized them immediately. After all, these two people had just had a conflict at the banquet.

The image on the screen suddenly changed, and someone exclaimed: "Oh wow, this is a difficult move."

"As expected of Master Fu."

"Real men do real men."

"..."

Only Jiang's mother was horrified and shouted everywhere, "Who turned on this projector? Turn it off! Turn it off!"