Ballroom.

Zuo Mingzhu and Jiang Taoping together, holding wine glasses, toasted among the guests.

Jiang Taoping is in high spirits and in good spirits today.

But no matter how good he is, after drinking several glasses of wine, his body can't stand it anymore.

Zuo Mingzhu helped him aside and glanced at the time.

"Tao Ping, it's already eleven o'clock in the evening. Let the bodyguard take you back to rest! We have a wedding tomorrow, you need to store up your energy." Zuo Mingzhu gently advised, "I'll be here with the guests for a while. No later than twelve o'clock. just go back."

Thinking of tomorrow's wedding, Jiang Taoping really wanted to stay up all night without getting drunk like when he was young, but as he got older, he had to obey.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work. So late, I have to stay here to entertain guests..."

"Taoping, I'm very happy today, happier than you think." Zuo Mingzhu was full of energy, "I promise it won't affect tomorrow's wedding."

Seeing her insistence, Jiang Taoping could only let her stay here: "Okay! Then I'll go back to rest first. I'll tell the bodyguard that I'll take you home at twelve o'clock."

"Well." Zuo Mingzhu sent Jiang Taoping away.

After Jiang Taoping left, Zuo Mingzhu returned to the banquet hall, chatted with some old friends, and then left.

Hotel entrance.

Fu Shiting's bodyguard first watched Jiang Taoping leave.

When Jiang Taoping came out with the supporters of the bodyguards, the bodyguards also specially looked to see if there was Zuo Mingzhu.

Zuo Mingzhu wore a white dress today, which is easier to recognize.

After confirming that there were no women in white clothes in Jiang Taoping's group, the bodyguard retreated to a dark place and continued to smoke.

Jiang Taoping left, and it is estimated that Zuo Mingzhu should leave soon.

Tomorrow is their wedding, Zuo Mingzhu will definitely not play too late.

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villa.

Qin Anan fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly there was a burst of pain in his lower abdomen.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, then struggled to get up from the bed.

The bedside lamp on her side was on, so when she got up, she could clearly see that Fu Shiting was not around.

Her drunkenness dissipated a bit. She picked up the phone and looked at the time, it was almost zero.

Why is Fu Shiting not in the room?

She walked quickly to the bathroom, and after using the toilet, she turned on the faucet, washed her face with water, then walked back to the room and turned on the chandelier.

She was alone in the room.

The big bed, where Fu Shiting slept, was very clean, indicating that he never lay down tonight.

She came out of the room immediately.

Considering it was so late, the nanny was already asleep, so she knocked on Mike's door.

"Where's Fu Shiting?" She spoke very fast and asked Mike, "It's so late, why isn't he at home? Where did he go?"

Seeing her in such a hurry, Mike immediately pulled her arm: "Come in and sit."

"I'm not going to sit! Tell me where he went?!" Qin Anan clenched Mike's arm tightly with his backhand, and his nails were about to dig into his skin.

"Ziyi said there was an entertainment, and he wanted to attend. Ziyi would accompany him at that time, saying he was going for about two days." Mike explained to her truthfully, "You are not going to attend Jiang Taoping and Zuo Mingzhu tomorrow. The wedding? He didn't have time to stay at home with him, so he found something for himself. He said you were supporting him in his work, so I didn't stop him from going." JrNovels.com