Chapter 1607 Double-Faced Yiren 66.24 (End)
It is said to be a banquet, but it is actually a fixed gathering day for the upper circle, and only people from the upper circle can attend.
The companions who are brought in are either already determined to get married, or they are wives or relatives.
It's not that you can't bring a boyfriend and girlfriend who are dating, but if you don't get together in the end, it will become a joke in the circle.
I don't know when this customary rule came into being, so over the years, most of the people present are single.
It is represented by the five Sikong Yang, but today is different from the past, because Sikong Yang has a beautiful woman in blue by his side.
A water-blue tube top dress with a knee-length hem and fluffy tassels on the outer layer. As she walked, she swayed beautifully in circles.
Against the backdrop of blue, the fair complexion is more crystal clear like jade, as if it can be broken by blowing bullets, tempting to touch.
Her figure can already be called hot, and coupled with that delicate and flawless face, it is even more impossible to take her eyes off her.
The jet-black hair was scattered casually, a little lazy and a little wanton.
From the moment she walked in, she was the focus of the audience.
Not to mention the man on her arm, no one knows, no one knows, the whole Shan city wants to hook up with someone.
I always thought that no one could win this one, after all, I have been attending alone for so many years.
Unexpectedly, today they met the man who tamed the beast.
"Secretary Jiang?" Shu Hang was the first to exclaim, a drop or two of liquid dripped from the cup in his hand because of his reaction.
But he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, because the picture he saw was too exciting.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, walked in quickly, and walked around her twice, Shu Hang felt that this was really a world that could not be easily believed.
Turning an ugly girl into a beautiful woman is just a change of clothes, he takes it.
Speaking of which, Shuhang's ability to recognize Xunmi so quickly is also due to the designer's styling of Xunmi, which left bangs.
The lady's elegant princess dress, coupled with the cute and cute bangs and big curly hair, exudes a youthful and agile atmosphere.
The only difference between this and looking for a disguise is that there are a few missing glasses and a few small freckles on both sides of the nose, so it's not too difficult for Shu Hang to recognize it.
Naturally, when he called him that, other people who had cooperated with Sikong Yang and had met Secretary Jiang immediately opened their eyes wide in surprise.
It seems to be too surprised that that person is the same person as the person in front of him, after all, there is a big gap.
Xun Mi didn't feel anything, with a slight smile on his face, and a proper nod: "Mr. Shu, good evening."
"Sikong is finally willing to bring out the hidden treasure. We have been looking forward to the stars and the moon for a long time."
Xia Ze came out from nowhere, handed Xun Mi a glass of wine, and joked with a smile.
Xun Mi took it calmly, and raised his glass to Xia Ze.
Her body is very sensitive to alcohol, and she put it to her lips as a gesture, neither pretentious nor trying to save their face.
On the other hand, Sikong Yang, who was next to him, turned pale, glared at Xia Ze, and took the wine glasses from the people around him.
"You can't drink, why are you so misbehaving, let me know next time you touch this thing, I'll clean you up, hear?"
The tone is very aggressive, but the worry in the eyebrows is so strong that even the blind can feel it.
Xun Mi raised her lips, hugged her husband's arm and nodded obediently, smiling sweetly: "Yes, sir."
"You, hey, what do you want me to do with you." Sikong Yang's desire to educate her well disappeared in an instant.
I tapped the bad rabbit's forehead, except helpless, still helpless.
Xun Mi tilted his head, and replied confidently: "Of course it is held in the palm of my hand and loved."
If my husband dares to say something she doesn't want to hear, just ignore him o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)
Sikong Yang lost his temper completely, and chuckled softly: "I know, I know, I will put you on top of my heart, good boy."
He lowered his head and rubbed against her pink cheeks, exuding a pleasant aura from his whole body.
For a moment, the air was filled with a dreamy smell, which was very seductive, but very hurtful.
"Have you smelled it? I feel that there is a smell that is getting stronger and stronger." Shu Hang's nose moved, and he said suspiciously.
Xia Ze followed suit, and finally nodded, "I can smell it, the sour smell of love."
Xun Mi/Sikong Yang: "..." They are just jealous, they know it.
"Hey, the most difficult thing to get out of the order is to get out of the order, it's really unscientific." Shu Hang sighed in a strange way, and looked at Xun Mi from time to time.
Unable to find what he wanted, he smiled innocently, Kaba's eyes widened, making Shu Hang's breath stuck in his throat.
Originally, he wanted to light Sikong Yang's fire, but in the end he set himself on fire.
Shu Hang clearly realized that this person is not a good person either.
Because of the lessons learned from Shu Hang, Xia Ze obediently drank his wine, but his eyes still cast towards Xun Mi from time to time,
They really didn't get what they wanted to find at all, so they happily ignored it.
Nothing unexpected happened at this party, and the whole process was uneventful, except for everyone's sneak peeks from time to time.
When they got into the car, Xun Mi didn't understand their reaction, and couldn't help but start to reflect, did they lose their intelligence?
No, I must not let my husband know that she didn't understand. The decision I wanted to ask was so happy that the butterfly fell away.
But the truth is very simple, they just want to ask if the two are married, and if not, when are they going to get married.
Shu Hang's words were also probing, but Xun Mi didn't play the cards according to common sense, and didn't answer directly, which made them feel itchy all night.
Xun Mi and Sikong Yang spent spring, summer, autumn and winter together, the flowers bloomed and withered, after the frost and snow, spring was full, and it was a new year.
Many things happened in their life together, there were laughter and tears, but more of them were touching happiness.
Xun Mi still remembered that day, she was sitting in the garden looking at the fallen maple leaves, stroking her hair that had started to turn gray, Sikong Yang said.
"Companionship is the longest love confession is not the most beautiful, but I accompany you from white hair to white hair, and I am going back together from white hair."
Holding the hand of the son, growing old together with the son, is nothing more than that.
With wrinkled hands, stroking the sleeping person leaning on her lap, there is no sadness in Xun Mi's eyes, let alone tears, because she knows that she will meet him again in the next world.
"Husband, every separation between us is the beginning of the next happy meeting, wait for me, I will come soon."
Slowly put the man on the bed, and lay down himself, wrapping his hands around his neck, closing his eyes, and stopped breathing.
Although we cannot be born in the same year and the same month, we hope to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.
In this way, you and I can sleep together and never be separated.