The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Being naughty is secondary. Her biggest hobby is secretly eating all kinds of snacks!

No matter what brand, imported, domestic or foreign, as long as she finds it, she will buy it out!

Unfortunately, she had bad teeth since she was a child, and she had several teeth that could not be pulled out. That was why her family restricted her from eating.

She thought that when she was with Huo Jiuzhou, the man would at least be more obedient to her, but she didn't expect that Huo Jiuzhou's control over her was even stricter than at home!

In order to gain enough free space for herself, apart from pestering Huo Jiuzhou to go out and play with her every day, she spent all the rest of her free time fighting wits and courage with him.

Huo Jiuzhou was so angry that he fumed and glared, but he had to satisfy her wishes.

……

Hearing this, Becky couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

After all, Zheng Yuyan is the second daughter of the famous Zheng family, born into a prominent family. How could she have such low quality in relationships?

Chu Yu: "She was only 17 years old four years ago. What does she know? All she does every day is eat, drink, act cute, and hide behind the boss when something happens. She's even more shy than Wanwan."

Xing Jiashan: "Yes, she is really young. We are all much older than her, right?"

Song Qianchen thought for a moment, "Well... the eldest is seven years older than her, and the three of us are only five or six years older than her. I still remember the first time I saw her! That fresh and refined temperament, graceful figure, and beautiful little face like a fairy. She even affectionately called me Brother Qianchen, oh~"

Chu Yu rolled his eyes at him in anger: "Look at your arrogant look, you were almost knocked unconscious by her, weren't you?"

Four people: "Hahahahahaha!"

Huo Jiuzhou rarely joined in their laughter. He elegantly placed his long fingers over his thin lips, pulling up a smile that was enough to make people intoxicated.

17 years old?

Hearing this, Becky couldn't help but frown. Is the person they are talking about Zheng Yuyan?

She remembered that she had asked someone to investigate before. The woman was 27 years old this year, only two years younger than President Huo. Even if it was four years ago, she should have been around 23 years old.

Who is this 17-year-old girl?

There are so many women around Mr. Huo.

However, there aren't many women who can be collectively respected as "sister-in-law" by them, right?

"Mr. Huo, everything you want is ready."

After 1 hours.

Ai Rou was ready. She pushed the door open, walked in front of Huo Jiuzhou, and stood respectfully.

"Ah."

He raised his long finger silently, and Ai Rou automatically stood not far from him, lowering her brows and looking humble, acting cautiously.

The two women were even more proud now. The style of these big shots was different. Even Sister Ai Rou, who was always arrogant and looked down on others, had to restrain herself in front of them!

He gave him an emotionless look, and Song Qianchen understood and immediately opened his thin lips.

"Which of you two is Becky?"

Seeing that the distinguished guest finally remembered their existence, the two of them suppressed the excitement and ecstasy in their chests that was about to burst out.

Becky took a step forward and lowered herself seductively.

"Mr. Song, I'm Becky~"

Shuangshuang, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but roll her eyes inwardly when she saw her fawning look.

This slutty bitch!

Who are you trying to disgust with this awful noise? How come you've never seen a man before? What a despicable, lowly creature!

"Well, come and pour the wine."

Song Qianchen's jade hand nonchalantly tapped the empty wine glass on the coffee table.

"Yes~"

When Becky saw the opportunity, she puffed out her plump chest and twisted her slender waist towards this side.

Maybe it was because I had been standing for too long, I almost sprained my ankle as soon as I took a step with my white legs.

Seeing this, Xing Jiashan took the opportunity to drink and covered the sarcasm on his lips with his wine glass.

This stupid woman doesn't even know that she is about to die, and she still wants to seduce others.

Becky squatted down with her round breasts and perky buttocks, pretended to be pretentious, poured Song Qianchen a glass of wine, and then stood up carefully.

The man picked it up, drank it in one gulp without even looking at it.

"Pour the wine."

Song Qianchen's bold and unrestrained drinking posture made Becky's eyes light up! So handsome!

He then obediently squatted down to pour the wine, then stood up again.

Becky has a classic plump figure. Whenever she bends down, her chest reveals an alluring and deep spring light.

Song Qianchen disagreed, and even found it boring. He had used too many women like this before.

His Ji Xinyue is still more to his taste.

Song Qianchen picked up the drink she had just poured for him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Pour the wine."

Becky was stunned, wondering if he was suddenly in a bad mood? Why was he drinking so quickly? But she didn't dare say anything more and could only do as he said.

At this rate, Song Qianchen kept toasting and drinking, and in just half an hour, he had already finished dozens of glasses of wine.

For a man who used to be involved in the love world and frequented all the bars and nightclubs at home and abroad, this amount of alcohol is nothing.

But Becky was in a miserable state. She squatted back and forth dozens of times. Her feet were so painful that she looked pale. Her whole body was no longer in the same condition as before. She could hardly stand.

Becky gritted her teeth and persevered, enduring the severe pain in her feet, helping him pour wine. Her initial desire to curry favor with the rich and powerful had long since been worn away.

She was also concerned about the rules set specifically for princesses and beauties in the prosperous Huating era, so she didn't dare to open her mouth to refute. She used her innocent eyes to ask for help repeatedly, but the latter pretended not to see it.

Do not live by committing sins.

She can't save those who insist on seeking death.

"So you're a Shuangshuang?"

Feeling that the time was about right, Chu Yu threw away the melon rind in his hand and took off his suit jacket.

His long arms were casually draped over the back of the sofa, pointing at Shuangshuang who were still standing there, already dumbfounded.

As she looked at it, why did Sister Becky's current miserable condition look so similar to the scene when Shi Rong was serving Mr. Huo in box 688 that day?

Hearing the distinguished guest calling their names, they did not dare to delay. They suppressed their fear and hurriedly took a step forward, dragging their sore feet.

"Yes, Mr. Chu."

Chu Yu sneered, and his charming brown eyes looked straight at her.

A person with such ordinary looks? How dare she set her sights on Shi Rong? Compared to her appearance four years ago, she is far inferior.

"No, you're not ugly enough, and your voice isn't bad enough. You're not my type."

Chu Yu deliberately frowned in dissatisfaction and raised his hand to greet Ai Rou.

"Why don't you come and teach your people?"

Upon hearing the voice, Ai Rou twisted her body and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Mr. Chu."

She raised her foot and walked with heavy and resentful steps towards the beautiful woman who was frightened to death by Chu Yu's two words.

Ai Rou had a tense and cold face and walked in front of Shuangshuang without looking around.