An Xueyan stared coldly at the warmth, his eyes full of calculations.

She thought she had won the championship and asked Fu Yunting to marry again. Can she really marry Fu Yunting?

Wait, she will let her taste the boundless pain of falling from the clouds.

"Jiao Jiao, has everything been arranged?"

"Don\'t worry, if I come out, I won\'t ruin warm\'s reputation?"

Xu Jiaojiao looked excited. "I\'ll be held back by her assistant. Next, let\'s wait and see a good play."

The warmth of tonight caught the limelight, and the eyes of those men stuck to her.

She\'s crazy with jealousy!

Just a lowly poor woman, why can everyone pay attention?

Before long, she will ruin her reputation!

"OK, I\'ll leave it to you. I have something else to do. Let\'s go first. Let\'s call."

She has to arrange another more important thing.

She wants to dig a big hole and jump down for warmth, so that she can\'t turn over forever!

An Xueyan\'s eyes twinkled with ruthlessness. He said hello to Xu Jiaojiao and turned away.

In the corner, several polite guests were warmly sent away and dusqing was welcomed.

"Xiao Nuan, congratulations."

Dusqing raised his glass and touched warm.

"Elder martial brother, thank you."

Dusqing sipped the wine and said with a smile, "you\'re really hot. I\'ve been aiming for a long time. It\'s my turn at last."

Hearing this, he chuckled warmly, "elder martial brother, you tease me too.

Du Siqing smiled and flashed an unknown feeling in his eyes, "what? What are your plans in the future? Is it to teach your husband and children? Or continue to develop your career?"

Jiang Lingfeng proposed to her.

It\'s a pity that he met her a little late.

"Of course, it is to develop the cause."

Warm and embarrassed smiled, "elder martial brother, don\'t laugh at me."

What kind of husband and son?

She and Jiang Lingfeng are not married yet.

Who knows if she can really marry him?

I always feel a little empty in my heart.

"Ha ha, good career development."

It would be better if she didn\'t get married.

Du Siqing sipped the wine and secretly felt sick in his heart.

"What about you, elder martial brother? What\'s your plan next?"

He is the runner up and has a rich family background. I think his future will not be bad.

"Next, I should set up my own music studio and produce an album."

"Yes! Elder martial brother, you have strength. I\'m optimistic about you."

"I have strength, but I\'m not the runner up? Xiao Nuan, you\'re deliberately running against me."

"Ha? Where do I have?"

"No? After that, if I want to ask you a little help, will you agree?"

"No problem. You must be on call."

“......”

The two talked happily.

Warm drink up all the drinks in the cup.

I don\'t know if it\'s her illusion. In a trance, I feel that there is a sudden illusion in front of me, like seeing Jiang Lingfeng.

He closed his eyes, but the person in front of him was Du Siqing.

There was a fever in her chest for no reason. She was no stranger to the feeling.

No, is she being plotted again.

His warm chest fluctuated for a while, and he got up quickly, but his body shook involuntarily.

"Xiao Nuan, where are you going?"

Dusqing pulled the bow tie at the neckline. Looking at the warmth in front of him, he only felt a burst of dry mouth.

"Elder martial brother, I\'m not feeling well. I have to go first."

She needs to get out of here.

"What\'s the matter with you? I\'ll take you to the hospital."

Du Siqing held the warmth and smelled her fragrance. He couldn\'t help but feel confused.