Chapter 487 Is the Man I Can't Get

Chapter 487: The Man I Can't Get

The man was dressed in a slim black suit, his back was straight as loose, his face was clean and handsome, his features were straight, and the edges and corners were distinct. At this moment, he stood at the door and stared at her.

Duan Feihan's voice was very low, almost only he could hear it.

But Bai Chuwei's hearing is excellent, so how could he not hear the rude words he asked?

Bai Chuwei felt that what Duan Feihan asked was nonsense, of course she liked to eat tender grass.

No, the ancestors didn't have a choice at all, all the people on the whole earth are tender grass to her...

The grandfather, who had no choice, expressed considerable disappointment.

Liu Jingyuan smiled and said to Duan Feihan, "Mr. Duan, please come inside."

When everyone who ate the melon saw Duan Feihan who suddenly appeared, they felt that they could hardly breathe.

Nima, why are there so many melons today?

President Duan actually came...

I heard that there is not much communication between President Duan and the Eight Great Families.

Everyone looked at the Liu family with more and more awe. I didn't expect that the upstart Liu family in this imperial capital would have such a large lineup, so that President Duan of Haicheng could also come to the banquet!

Awesome awesome.

Duan Xingye, who followed up, almost rolled his eyes. His fourth uncle didn't come here for the Liu family...

Duan Feihan came over, his voice low and deep like running water in the mountains in the morning: "Why didn't you answer me?"

Bai Chuwei cleared her throat: "Although young grass is good, it will still turn into old grass."

Of course she likes tender grass, but she likes tender grass that lasts forever like her, so that it will not die and become nutrients for the entire earth.

Duan Feihan's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Well, then I'll try my best."

Bai Chuwei: "..." Is this how hard work will keep you from getting old? !

Bai Chuwei heard the gasping voices of a group of ladies around, and glanced at the girls' eyes red.

"So handsome", "Mr. Duan seems to be smiling", "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is the man I can't get!"

It sounds like the young grass of Hanhan is indeed quite marketable.

Liu Jingyuan looked at the time. It was already half an hour earlier as promised. He took the microphone and coughed a few times before officially announcing the start of the banquet.

Holding the microphone, Liu Jingyuan spoke his opening remarks passionately, and the lights on the scene became dim.

Duan Feihan noticed that Bai Chuwei didn't seem to want to pay attention to him today.

He frowned slightly, not thinking that he had offended her in any way.

In the latest contact, she sent a wrong selfie, and he was worried if she was okay, because he saw bloodshots floating on the sea.

There seemed to be nothing to make her angry.

A woman's mind is hard to guess, no matter how old a woman is.

As Liu Jingyuan spoke, He Nana's mind was no longer here, and Rong He kicked Qi Mo's foot.

Qi Mo glanced at it: "Master Rong, what are you doing?"

Rong He asked in a low voice, "How likely do you think I'll invite my ancestors to dance?"

Qi Mo did not want to answer this question.

Rong He pursed his lips and said to himself, "The old ancestor doesn't seem to have a male companion, I can."

Qi Mo: "...you shouldn't."

Why do you think that Mr. Duan came here? Are you really here to give the Liu family face?

That Mr. Duan, who was arrogant and arrogant, led the entire Duan family to develop wildly, but he might not necessarily like the eight great families who loved to live in the Buddhist system.

Liu Jingyuan finished his opening remarks with spittle, heated the atmosphere to the hottest, and then announced: "The dance floor can be opened."