Su Ma muttered: "I seriously doubt, are you going to recognize your relatives or fall in love?"

"Of course it's the former."

Tang Yaoyao took a silver bag: "I'll ask Pei Jin to give it to me."

"good……"

Su Ma's eyes were always on her body. Her face and hands seemed to have golden fingers. Just by touching them, they were so beautiful that they were so soul-stirring.

I don't want to drink pearl milk tea or something...

...

At night, at night.

The highest-end nightclub in Rongcheng.

It was also through hackers that she learned that her brother was here tonight.

After all, he is a public figure and it is not convenient to appear directly, so he put on sunglasses.

Tang Yaoyao's temperament can be said to be one of the most diverse goddesses.

The moment he stepped into Yedu, he took away many people's gazes.

Even though she wears sunglasses, her aura is fascinating.

One or two rich second-generations came up to chat with each other, but Tang Yaoyao ignored it and walked forward with noble steps.

She could sense relatives connected to her bloodline.

I am also very sure that my brother is in the private room inside.

But she cannot break in without permission. If her brother is disgusted, it may backfire. Even if she successfully recognizes her relatives, it will not be pleasing.

She thought for a while and called the guy who was delivering wine.

Handed him the card: "This room, a bottle of Louis XIII Supreme outfit."

The young man nodded: "Okay, please wait."

Tang Yaoyao pursed her lips. This bottle of wine cost her almost 60,000 yuan. If she failed to recognize her relatives, she would probably have to drink the Northwest Wind.

Soon, the guy came over with wine.

"Mr. Fu, do you know each other?"

The young man nodded: "I know you."

Tang Yaoyao gave him a little tip: "Take the wine in front of him and tell him that the lady named Tang had something important to ask him for, and come out to get together."

"OK, thanks."

Afterwards, the wine seller opened the door and walked in.

There was a woman and a few gentlemen in the room.

At this glance, none of them can offend.

He brought the wine to Fu Xiuchen and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, your wine."

Fu Xiuchen frowned, he seemed to have no point.

Immediately afterwards, the young man lowered his head, said Tang Yaoyao's words in his ear, and then bowed and left.

Fu Xiuchen's eyes fell on the bottle of famous wine and converged for a while.

Xiao Jinhan sensed that he seemed to be thinking about something and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just as he was about to go over and sit down, Fu Mengyao, who was beside him, held his hand: "Fourth brother, I haven't drunk this glass of wine yet. Since I am just a welcome to me, I have to drink it to the fullest."

Xiao Jinhan turned his head and saw that her cheeks were a little flushed, and her usual clear voice was a little tempting: "You are drunk."

Fu Mengyao was a little confused and pouted: "I'm not drunk, but the fourth brother is drunk."

When Xiao Jinhan looked at Fu Xiuchen again, he had already left the room.

Tang Yaoyao was waiting at the door. The moment Fu Xiuchen opened the door, she took his hand without saying a word and walked towards the end of the corridor.

I suddenly felt at ease and finally saw my brother again.

Fu Xiuchen hates the touch of strangers very much, and he instinctively wants to get rid of it.

Tang Yaoyao seemed to notice his inner thoughts and interrupted him: "Brother Chen asked me clearly what I meant to look for you again and again, and it wouldn't be too late to push me away."

Fu Xiuchen was a little moved, but finally stopped. Suddenly, he felt that Tang Yaoyao looked familiar.

When they reached the end of the corridor, Tang Yaoyao let him go.
Chapter completed!