e second-floor master bedroom, holding a towel in one hand and twisting the doorknob with the other.As expected, it's locked.A faint smirk played on his lips as he pulled a key from his bathrobe pocke..."Azhen, Xiaoqin."

Qi Ce was wearing a meticulously tailored emerald green suit. He had the typical features of a classical beauty, and this striking color made him even more eye-catching.

Huò míng zhēn's lips curved into a faint arc. "You came too"

Li Qin glanced at him without revealing her emotions.

Qi Ce curled his lips, "I was invited."

A group of people walked together, Qi Ce at the back, his eyes falling on Li Qin holding Huo Mingzheng's arm. His mind couldn't help but recall Li Qin holding his face and kissing him in the painting.

There was a fire in his eyes, burning with intensity and entanglement.

He could have skipped coming today, but he just wanted to try his luck. Unexpectedly, he really did see Li Qin.

It's just that this feeling of scratching an itch with a shoe, seeing it is worse than not seeing it.

Ho Mingzheng, both the award presenter and head of the Ho family, was seated in the middle of the front row. As he walked past, he saw a man standing beside his seat with a slightly cold expression.

"Mr. Fu," Li Qin greeted with a smile.

Fu Hánlín nodded slightly, his attitude aloof and indifferent. He glanced at Huo Míngzhēng and extended his hand, "Mr. Huo."

Huo Mingzheng smiled ambiguously, reached out and shook hands, "Mr. Fu."

Today, there are many media outlets here, almost all mainstream media, and a small portion of entertainment gossip. Huo Mingzheng and Fu Hanlin are the most sought-after bachelors in Nanshi.

It's not unfounded rumors that Fu is not Huo. There's a reason why the truth can't be hidden.

Two top-ranking elites from different centuries were photographed shaking hands.

Releasing his hand, Fu Hanlin smiled faintly, "I heard that Mr. Huo and Miss Li are getting close. Congratulations in advance."

The Fu and Huo families weren't particularly close before, but now that Fu Jing and Huo Jing Shu have broken their engagement, the relationship between them has become quite awkward.

There is no communication between the two parties.

Unless it's intentional attention.

Ho Mingzheng sneered, "Thank you for your concern about my private affairs, Mr. Fu. I'll definitely include Mr. Fu in the wedding invitation."

"Mr. Huo and Miss Li's marriage, I will definitely give a big red envelope."

Huo Mingzheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Fu Hanlin faintly, "It seems that President Fu wants to remind me of something"

"Mr. Huo is being too sensitive." Fu Hanlin's eyes were calm.

"Is that so" The man withdrew his gaze and sat down.

Huo Mingzheng and Fu Hanlin were both award presenters. The two took the stage one after another, staying on stage to take photos with the outstanding young people.

Li Qin got up and went to the restroom. She closed the door behind her and knocked on the third compartment, "Is anyone in there"

No one answered her, but the door swung open from inside, an emerald green sleeve shot out, grabbing her wrist and pulling her in.

The partition door slammed shut with a click, and Qi Ce pressed Li Qin against the panel, lifting her face and kissing her without hesitation. They panted heavily.

"

Little Qin, I miss you so much, it's driving me crazy!

"

True flavor is known only after tasting it. Only those who have experienced deep love can understand this kind of torment.

Li Qin was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe, she pushed him away, "Didn't I say we should stay apart for a while"

But I can't stand it, I miss you, Xiaoqin, I miss you so much." He held Li Qin's face and kissed her again.

Li Qin bore his frenzied kiss, a glimmer of regret and murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Qi Ce might be a deceiver, but she underestimated Qi Ce's love for her.

This way, something will eventually go wrong.lready prepared the rice and side dishes. The soup and claypot stew were also simmering on the stove. When he returned, all he had to do was stir-fry a few dishes. 。Ho Mingzheng grabbed Fu Yan's hand...