C275 (1/2)
”Miss, would you like to come over and have a look?”
The driver noticed Xu Miaolong's sight and felt a little angry. Now even a little waiter dare to ignore them!
”No, I'll wait outside for Ellie.”
Remembering that Qi Banjun is still in it, Xu miaolung really doesn't want to go in. She was going to wait until the birth of the child, and then go to the Qi family, who knows that the child has not been found for a month.
Qi Yanjun knew this in advance, so he could not tolerate the existence of children. At this time, she didn't want to meet Qi Yanjun, lest she be taken to the hospital again.
The driver saw that her face became more and more ugly, and he dared not go on, cautiously following Xu Miaolong to the car outside the hotel and waiting.
Nearly seven o'clock, the hotel became more and more lively, a large number of guests and reporters rushed to the scene.
Xu Miaolong saw this scene through the window and snorted scornfully. Originally, it was impossible to attract so many journalists with LAN Yue's popularity. If she hadn't brought Ellie here, the reporters would have ignored her.
Because of the world-class model support, the press conference is unprecedented.
LAN Yue is busy from 5:00 to 10:00. There are still many guests left.
”Mom, drink water.”
She was just about to help, and a baby voice came from her feet. Bow to see blue Chen Hao hands holding a cup of water to hand her.
”How lovely it is.” She drank the water with warm heart, just wanted to talk with blue Chen Hao more, a warm arm bend put her in her arms, ”don't go, tonight you are the organizer.”
Qi Yanjun's eyes were full of displeasure. It was clear that dissatisfaction had been ignored all night.
But LAN Yue also understood what he said, and looked at the guests who were still chatting on the stage. She wanted to see off guests, but as the organizer, if she did these things in person, it would be belittled.
Some things are just right.
”Mom, you accompany me to eat. I'm hungry.” Blue Chen Hao also takes the opportunity to drag blue Yue's clothes, brush the sense of existence.
At the thought of the two father and son accompanying him in the conference hall for a night, LAN Yue was heartbroken. Qi Yanjun is hungry for a few days, but his son is hungry.
”Mom will take you to your restaurant.” LAN Yue picks up her son.
I didn't see him lying on his shoulder making a proud face at Qi Yanjun. I knew my mother would hurt him.
Qi Yanjun doesn't care about him. He hugs LAN Yue's waist and leaves the conference hall in a big way.
Although lanyue wants to push away, she can't make it. She can only bear the feeling of crispness in her waist.
To the restaurant, LAN Chen Hao happily ordered a lot of snacks. LAN Yue saw that he was really hungry and didn't have too many restrictions. I picked up my bag and went to the bathroom. By the way, I called Guan Xiaoxiao to let her deal with the matter and then I could go back.
During the phone conversation, suddenly a waiter bumped into her, and LAN Yue gave a light shout, almost standing unsteadily.
”Little Yuer, what's the matter?” Guan Xiaoxiao asked nervously.
”It's OK. I was hit by accident.” She rubbed her arm. She thought it was an accident, but she saw a piece of paper on the carpet.
I didn't see it just now!
LAN Yue looks behind him in surprise, but the waiter has left. He doesn't know if he lost it.
She picked up the note.
The note was originally folded in half. She picked it up and accidentally opened it. The words on it shocked her heart!
- at half past ten, the words of the back door of the hotel were very simple, and her handwriting was something she had never seen before, but she could immediately associate with the young man named Yang Jun.
Since he came to the press conference?!
Half past ten? LAN Yue looks at the wristwatch. It's 10:20 now. It's just 10:30 to the back door. Thinking that the teenager is likely to have something to do with his father, LAN Yue can't care so much. She quickly steps to the back door.
”Xiaoxiao, I have something to talk to you later.”
”But --”
before Guan Xiaoxiao finishes, she hangs up and crosses the corridor to the back door.
There is a small garden at the back door, and the view is dim. LAN Yue walked forward a few words, and soon found a man standing under the shade of the tree in front of her. Looking at his figure, he was the young man.
Instead of rushing forward, she asked softly, ”Yang Jun?”