Chapter 2321 Disfigurement: Go to the banquet
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Yi Wu Er Bai
After Rong's father left, Su Bei said, "I think it doesn't matter if I don't introduce you."
"And it's no wonder he's so kind. There must be something waiting for you at the banquet."
Rong Xingzhou clenched his pen tightly, "Let's go to the banquet."
If you don't introduce Su Bei, others may think that Su Bei's status is embarrassing.
But Rong Xingzhou felt that maybe by introducing Su Bei, he would have a sense of security and a feeling of grasping Su Bei.
Seeing that Rong Xingzhou had made a decision, Su Bei didn't object, but said: "Then be careful, it will be too uncomfortable to be tricked by others."
Rong Xingzhou looked at Su Bei with soft eyes, "Well, no."
On the day of the banquet, Lu Jia brought the makeup team and styling team over.
They looked at Rong Xingzhou and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
It is really impossible to make a disfigured person more handsome.
Rong Xingzhou seemed to be used to such things, and said calmly, "Give it to Su Bei."
If those individuals were granted amnesty, they immediately surrounded Subei.
I can't wait to use my best skills to make up and style Su Bei.
Rong Xingzhou didn't do much, and his clothes were also a black suit. With his face, he looked a little gloomy.
Su Bei wore a white suit, and with those peach blossom eyes, he looked like a nobleman.
Standing with Rong Xingzhou is two extremes.
Looking at Su Bei, Rong Xingzhou felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.
The distance between Su Bei and him seemed to be very, very far.
It's like one is in the clouds and the other is in a dark ditch.
Standing with Su Bei, he has defiled Su Bei.
Rong Xingzhou felt that he was very selfish. He selfishly wanted to drag such Su Bei out of the clouds and be with a dark person like him.
Su Bei suddenly reached out to hold Rong Xingzhou's hand, and asked, "What nonsense are you thinking about?"
Rong Xingzhou held Su Bei's hand backhand, and said in a hoarse voice, "No."
Su Bei kissed Rong Xingzhou's face, "Okay, you must be thinking that you are not good enough for me again, I will be very inflated if you do this."
Several people present couldn't help but think that this Mr. Su is really strong in his heart, and he can actually talk to Rong Xingzhou's face.
No wonder Rong Xingzhou likes Su Bei so much, after all, he can do what ordinary people can't.
After Su Bei's styling was done, he and Rong Xingzhou left the villa to go to the banquet.
Because Rong Xingzhou hadn't appeared on such an occasion for a long time.
So his appearance caused quite a commotion, and everyone couldn't help but let Xingzhou look at it, and then talked about it.
Su Bei's ears were a little sharp, and it was vaguely possible that those people were talking more about Rong Xingzhou's face.
He looked sideways at Rong Xingzhou, Rong Xingzhou had no expression on his face, as if he didn't take what these people said to heart.
But Rong Xingzhou's constantly clenched fists showed everything, and he still cared about these discussions.
Su Bei opened his fist little by little, interlocked his fingers, and asked Rong Xingzhou, "Do you think other people's thoughts are more important, or mine?"
Rong Xingzhou said without hesitation: "Your."
Su Bei nodded, "So, you care about what other people do and what I think. Anyway, my thoughts are more important."
Rong Xingzhou squeezed Su Bei's hand a little bit, and replied, "Yes."
At first, some people wanted to come over and strike up a conversation with Rong Xingzhou, but no matter how you looked at it, the purpose was not pure.
"And it's no wonder he's so kind. There must be something waiting for you at the banquet."
Rong Xingzhou clenched his pen tightly, "Let's go to the banquet."
If you don't introduce Su Bei, others may think that Su Bei's status is embarrassing.
But Rong Xingzhou felt that maybe by introducing Su Bei, he would have a sense of security and a feeling of grasping Su Bei.
Seeing that Rong Xingzhou had made a decision, Su Bei didn't object, but said: "Then be careful, it will be too uncomfortable to be tricked by others."
Rong Xingzhou looked at Su Bei with soft eyes, "Well, no."
On the day of the banquet, Lu Jia brought the makeup team and styling team over.
They looked at Rong Xingzhou and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
It is really impossible to make a disfigured person more handsome.
Rong Xingzhou seemed to be used to such things, and said calmly, "Give it to Su Bei."
If those individuals were granted amnesty, they immediately surrounded Subei.
I can't wait to use my best skills to make up and style Su Bei.
Rong Xingzhou didn't do much, and his clothes were also a black suit. With his face, he looked a little gloomy.
Su Bei wore a white suit, and with those peach blossom eyes, he looked like a nobleman.
Standing with Rong Xingzhou is two extremes.
Looking at Su Bei, Rong Xingzhou felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.
The distance between Su Bei and him seemed to be very, very far.
It's like one is in the clouds and the other is in a dark ditch.
Standing with Su Bei, he has defiled Su Bei.
Rong Xingzhou felt that he was very selfish. He selfishly wanted to drag such Su Bei out of the clouds and be with a dark person like him.
Su Bei suddenly reached out to hold Rong Xingzhou's hand, and asked, "What nonsense are you thinking about?"
Rong Xingzhou held Su Bei's hand backhand, and said in a hoarse voice, "No."
Su Bei kissed Rong Xingzhou's face, "Okay, you must be thinking that you are not good enough for me again, I will be very inflated if you do this."
Several people present couldn't help but think that this Mr. Su is really strong in his heart, and he can actually talk to Rong Xingzhou's face.
No wonder Rong Xingzhou likes Su Bei so much, after all, he can do what ordinary people can't.
After Su Bei's styling was done, he and Rong Xingzhou left the villa to go to the banquet.
Because Rong Xingzhou hadn't appeared on such an occasion for a long time.
So his appearance caused quite a commotion, and everyone couldn't help but let Xingzhou look at it, and then talked about it.
Su Bei's ears were a little sharp, and it was vaguely possible that those people were talking more about Rong Xingzhou's face.
He looked sideways at Rong Xingzhou, Rong Xingzhou had no expression on his face, as if he didn't take what these people said to heart.
But Rong Xingzhou's constantly clenched fists showed everything, and he still cared about these discussions.
Su Bei opened his fist little by little, interlocked his fingers, and asked Rong Xingzhou, "Do you think other people's thoughts are more important, or mine?"
Rong Xingzhou said without hesitation: "Your."
Su Bei nodded, "So, you care about what other people do and what I think. Anyway, my thoughts are more important."
Rong Xingzhou squeezed Su Bei's hand a little bit, and replied, "Yes."
At first, some people wanted to come over and strike up a conversation with Rong Xingzhou, but no matter how you looked at it, the purpose was not pure.
