Chapter 967: Who cares about a bastard

   Chapter 967 Who cares about a bastard
  Li Qiaoman casually spoke: "She has other things, don't worry about her."
  Forty minutes later, the dinner is over.
  Time came to 8:30 in the night, the banquet hall was still noisy and lively, and the cup was changed.
  Politicians from all over the world gather and always make a speech about the country on the right occasion, good or bad, nothing more than a link in friendship.
  As newcomers, Su Moshi and Wu Minmin have temporarily retired.
  Li Qiao and others have long since disappeared.
  Cabinet Office Collaboration Hall, seven people are sitting in a room.
  Yin Mo is not there, but there is an extra stern.
  Su Moshi and Wu Minmin have changed their national dresses. They wear the rings they just exchanged on their hands, and they are in love with each other.
  Li Qiao didn’t know what to think, she looked at her fingers inexplicably, she was thin and symmetrical, just bare.
  At this time, Shen Qingye slammed into her arm, "What do you think? The fourth oldest marriage has just ended, should we get together at night?"
  Li Qiao returned to his senses, and his eyes fell on Xia Siyu's body impartially.
  The latter immediately raised his hand, "I can."
  Injuries are small, but parties are big.
   Seeing this, everyone looked at Li Qiao, as if waiting for her to make a decision.
  Li Qiao smiled, and finally said, "Then get together."
  Wu Minmin's eyes flickered, and he walked up to Li Qiao's pregnant belly, bowed his head and whispered in her ear.
  The other people present are not familiar with Wu Minmin. The princess has a bad temper, talks a lot, and is extremely uncomfortable.
  I don’t know what Wu Minmin said, everyone obviously noticed that Li Qiao’s eyes lit up. She tilted her head and raised her eyebrows slightly.
I won’t go tonight, I’ll talk about it another day.

  Wu Minmin twitched her lips, "Then don't forget, he is having a hard time now. Didn't you see that the big wedding didn't come tonight?"
  Li Qiao covered her eyelids with a deep smile, "Well, you should go now."
  Wu Minmin clenched a fist and slapped her on her shoulder, and said pretentiously: "For safety, I suggest you go to the private room of the Cabinet Office to meet."
  "Don't worry about it." Li Qiao waved her hand, "Go back."
  Wu Minmin snorted, then nodded to say goodbye to the others, and left the collegiate hall in a blink of an eye.
  Su Moshi sent her out, and the two came to the corner. Wu Minmin mysteriously hooked his arms and pulled her aside, "Husband, protect Qiaoqiao, there may be someone who wants to do it tonight."
   "Are you sure?" Su Moshi narrowed his eyes, "Qiaoqiao told you?"
  Wu Minmin swallowed, and said to him, "Then you leave it alone, anyway, you protect her, otherwise..."
Before the words finished, Su Moshi stepped forward and clamped her chin playfully, "Leave me alone? Have you reviewed the writing?"
  Wu Minmin took a breath and looked up, "What kind of review book do you mention at such a tense moment?"
"It seems that I didn't write it." Su Moshi squinted, squeezed her cheek and tugged lightly, "There is someone guarding her, so you don't need to worry about it. Go back and write a review book obediently, and don't want to go out after you finish. "
  Wu Minmin’s mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to suffocate a sentence,
You didn’t treat me that way before you got married!

   "Then you want to..."
  Wu Minmin couldn’t stand Su Moshi's flirting with her in such a long tone. His heart softened and he immediately nodded with his head, "Well, just write."
   Su Moshi had pets hidden in her eyes, and patted her on the head, "Go home, go to bed early at night, and arrange for Ada to do it if you have something to do."
   "Got it." Wu Minmin held her pregnant belly on tiptoe, "Kiss and I will leave."
  Su Moshi couldn’t do anything with her. He lowered his head and pecked on her lips. The moment his lips touched, he smiled in his voice, "The review book is no less than three thousand words."
  Wu Minmin pushed him away, turned and left, and two words full of resentment floated in the air, "Scumbag."
  Three thousand words review book, she might as well go back and draw heavy industry drawings.
  ……
   Twenty minutes later, seven vehicles drove out of the Cabinet House parking lot, destination: the banks of the Maine.
  As for the other invited guests, they were all sent back to the hotel where they stayed by the courtesy car.
  In the next two days, major politicians from many countries will have a discussion summit for international economic meetings, and the capital will implement martial law on the main streets in the capital.
  On the other side, after seven cars left, Xiao Yehui stood in the parking lot and lit a cigarette.
  Behind him is a lined up of royal knights, and beside him is a royal princess. The worship he received is a luxury that others dream of, and it is a cage that he wants to escape more than once.
  At this time, Marguerite clapped her hands like an innocent girl, and said, "The seven cars are exactly the same. Drive out to get the wind."
  Xiao Yehui's hand shook, and he looked blankly.
  Marguerite ignored the look in his eyes, still standing on tiptoe, looking around, "They are the Seven Frontiers, I really envy you."
   "There is no need to be envious." Xiao Yehui's throat rolls, his eyes are ironic, "The Seven Frontiers have long ceased to exist."
  Marguerite blinked her big deep eyes, tilted her head and asked, "Is that the number one in the border? The sixth or the fifth?"
   Xiao Yehui had a throat, and the smoke was like lungs, making his eyes scarlet.
  Marguerite said: "You are so strange. If you are envious, you are envious. Why do you say cold words?
  Does he need to say cool things?
  The Seven Frontiers, that was once his belonging.
  Now, they can only stand in place as an outsider and watch them go away.
  The good thing about living together and dying together is now more and more like a joke.
  For them, he is no different from strangers.
  After another thought, Xiao Yehui took a puff of cigarette and laughed particularly ironically, what he wanted the difference to do.
  They never considered his difficulties, never put themselves in the position for his sake, the beginning of the opposition, there is bound to be an end to the opposition.
  Xiao Yehui lightly lit the cigarette, and the warmth in his eyes was replaced by a touch of perseverance. He dropped the cigarette on the ground casually, staring at Marguerite, and said coldly, "I'll let you take you back."
   "Okay." Margaret was anxious to stay away from him, took a step, and then asked, "You won't go back?"
  Xiao Yehui looked at a certain direction with a low smile, "Is the princess caring about me?"
  Marguerite smiled and waved, "Good night."
  No one cares about the old lady, who cares about a bastard? !
  ……
  The night is thick, the cabinet house hustle and bustle ends, and only the waiters are left to clean the scene.
  Everything that should go is gone, except for He Chen.
  He walked aimlessly near the promenade, bypassing the path, passing through the flowers, and finally stopped by the decorated Buddha hall.
  It was quiet around, and behind the Buddhist hall, someone was talking in a low voice.
   "Mom, what I said is true, don't you believe it?"
   The sound of sobbing came along with her questioning. The other party seemed to be in disbelief and kept repeating: "How could this be, how could this be..."
  "Mom, believe it or not, this is true. You listen to me, go to the airport and return to the British Emperor overnight. Don’t stay in Burma, otherwise it will be very dangerous."
  (End of this chapter)