Sweetheart lay obediently on the bed for a whole day, and it was not until the evening that Situ Qinglang came back vigorously. Thank God, if she lay down like this, she had to grow mushrooms.

"I'm back." Situ Qinglang stepped onto the second floor with his long legs.

Sweetheart sat up from the bed stiffly, and said with sore waist, back, cramps in his legs: "You're back..."

"You didn't really lie in bed for a day, did you?" Situ Qinglang was shocked when she saw her sweetheart's appearance.

"..." Sweetheart was speechless. Didn't you repeatedly reminded me that this would be beneficial to conception? Did you be deceived again?

"Are you hungry? Get up and put on your clothes. I will take you to the college class reunion tonight." Situ Qinglang stood beside the bed and started urging.

Sweetheart suddenly couldn't react: "You college classmate?"

"Yes, can I still be your college classmate if it's not my college classmate? Get up quickly, get up quickly." He implemented the spirit of Virgo's thoughts well and recited the sweetheart from the bed alive.

Sweetheart got out of bed with sore waist, back and legs cramps, thinking about what to wear in front of the wardrobe, while Situ Qinglang changed into a handsome shirt and suit, put on a tie, and was chic and generous.

"Who are your college classmates? I don't seem to have heard you mention it much." Sweetheart asked casually.

"Of course you know that Li Jiuzhi is the one with the best relationship with me."

Sweetheart suddenly realized and asked nervously: "Will they all take their families there too?"

"Yes, but some of their families are about the same age as you, and some of them are not necessarily family members, so you don't have to care too much." Situ Qinglang answered casually, as if he was commonplace with this situation.

Sweetheart looked shocked - the one who brought him may not necessarily be the family, that is, is it the meaning of a god, is it the secretary, mistress, lover, mistress?

She had no idea what to wear on such occasions. It was the first priority not to embarrass Qinglang and herself. Then she had to wear it without being old and childish.

After thinking about it, she took out a small pearl pink sweater, which was equipped with a plaid wool skirt, a base sock and a pair of small boots, and on the outside was a small cashmere jacket, which was warm and not too bulky.

"Can I wear this?" She asked Situ Qinglang with her head tilted.

"It's okay, just this one." Situ Qinglang replied.

Is it okay? Sweetheart changed into clothes in a tangled way, looked left and right in front of the mirror - it was obviously very good, does this guy have an aesthetic vision?

Situ Qinglang stood in front of the dressing mirror and was very satisfied with his image. Seeing Tang Xin hesitating, she explained casually: "I said it was OK, but it means it's not bad."

OK... Sweetheart was completely defeated by the nitpicking and demanding Virgo.

"Are you changing? If there is no problem, let's go." Situ Qinglang took Sweetheart Burberry's shoulder bag, held it with one hand and led her over with the other.

Sweetheart followed Situ Qinglang, with sore waist, weak legs, and weak all over, which was in sharp contrast with Situ Qinglang, who was shining with radiant spirits.

The two got into the car one by one and the other. Situ Qinglang thoughtfully fastened her seat belt and drove away.

Sweetheart had only contacted Qinglang's comrades and family before. She was at a loss about his other friends and asked nervously: "Well, how should I communicate with them at the dinner table? That's those wives."

"It's up to you, you can play with your phone or you can ask you one question and answer it. Don't try to please them too much. Anyway, you can't have any contact with them except for occasional class reunions."

Sweetheart nodded, basically understand.

Situ Qinglang pinched her little face and asked her to relax and not be too nervous.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a palace restaurant called "Beiting Palace". The one who was in charge today was not Li Jiuzhi, but looking at the car parked at the door, he should have arrived.

Situ Qinglang parked the car in the parking lot and walked all the way to the magnificent hotel with sweetheart. When the welcome guest at the door heard the name of the private room published by Situ Qinglang, he immediately smiled and introduced the two into the private room.

As soon as she entered the door, Sweetheart was shocked by the huge round table in the luxurious private room. At the same time, the men and women sitting around the table, especially women... Ladies, they looked very mixed and in dire straits!

"Oh, the colonel of a busy man is here. This is really not easy. I haven't seen you for a while!"

Sweetheart's thoughts were interrupted by the words of a fat man wearing glasses. He stood up enthusiastically and greeted him.

Everyone stood up like a VIP. Sweetheart was a little nervous and wanted to shrink behind Qinglang. She looked around the men and felt that Qinglang was the best. No wonder these people seemed to be waving their tails and flattering them.

"Mr. Wang treats you, how can you not come?" The cold Situ Qinglang rarely smiled, pushed the sweetheart who was hiding beside him, and introduced generously, "This is my wife, sweetheart."

"Oh!!! The Second Young Master is married?!" Everyone was shocked, and one of them punched Situ Qinglang's shoulder, complaining with a slight slander: "Why don't you tell everyone about such a big happy event? You secretly got the certificate? You don't hold a banquet?"

Tang Xin quickly asked everyone. Everyone looked at Tang Xin's appearance and praised her for her young and beautiful appearance. Situ Qinglang was very satisfied. In his eyes, praising Tang Xin was completely equivalent to praising him.

"The wedding and banquet have not been held yet, I just got the certificate. Sweetheart is still in school, so I didn't make any big promises and planned to wait until she graduated." Situ Qinglang sat down at the table.

Sweetheart didn't know where to put her eyes, so she had to look at the women on the table one by one. As Qinglang said, they had a very big age span. Some looked like a wife, while others obviously had a mistress.

The man who was talking just now seemed to be a female college student sitting next to her. Her style looked a bit similar to that of Qiu Qianqian. At this moment, she was staring at the Burberry in Sweetheart's hand and Cartier's wedding ring on her ring finger, and the expression on her face seemed not very kind.

"Sister-in-law is still in school? Oh, this is my little sister-in-law." The chubby guy continued to joke, "Where is going to school? Is it convenient to disclose?"

Situ Qinglang looked at Tianxin and smiled and said, "Sweetheart, tell everyone, you can steal all my limelight as soon as you come."

"That's right, who made my sister-in-law look as beautiful as a flower?" Everyone gave thumbs up and praised.

Sweetheart was said to be very blushing, with a little bit of a shy ejaculation, and replied carefully: "That, I'm in Anqiao University and a freshman."
Chapter completed!