Chapter 61 Is that Nian Xiaomu?

I don't know who shouted, and the atmosphere of the entire banquet venue changed instantly.

All the servants put down their work and stood in a row in unison.

Even the guests who had just stepped into the banquet hall went out one after another...

In the eyes of everyone, a luxurious RV slowly drove in from the gate of the villa.

Even Cheng Xiulu, who was still splashing just now, stood up consciously and did not dare to make trouble.

The car quickly stopped in front of the red carpet.

The door is open.

Yu Yue's cold and stern face quickly appeared in front of everyone.

The black handmade suit seems to be tailor-made for him, and no one can match the noble aura of his gestures.

"Master—"

Respectful greetings sounded at the same time.

His black eyes swept forward, like an emperor patrolling the territory, people couldn't help but bow their heads and dare not meet his gaze.

When his eyes landed on Nian Xiaomu, who was standing at the very edge, his pupils narrowed slightly.

As if suspecting that he had read it wrong, he looked back again.

The people present were all focused on Yu Yuehan. As soon as they saw him staring in one direction for more than three seconds, they immediately looked towards that direction.

The people in front of Nian Xiaomu stepped aside one by one.

When she finally reached her, she also moved to the side subconsciously, and suddenly found that there was no one behind her... She was stunned for a moment!

Her mind was still immersed in the last time she saw Yu Yuehan, he was wearing pajamas.

When she woke up yesterday, he had already left the villa.

never came back.

Now that she suddenly saw it in front of everyone's eyes, she forgot whether she should be embarrassed or nervous, so she just stared at him blankly.

"Master, is that Nian Xiaomu?" The assistant followed Yu Yuehan's side and followed his gaze, his eyes staring like copper bells.

He almost couldn't control his volume and screamed.

Nian Xiaomu, in a pink and white dress, was charming and playful.

The shoulder collar of the skirt has a very special design. The pleats and bows make her look pure and refined.

The corseted skirt further outlines the waist that she holds tightly.

Without Fendai, she has already overwhelmed all the young ladies around her.

Coupled with the indescribable feeling on her body, she just stood there, like a noble girl from a noble family.

A look of surprise appeared in Yu Yuehan's eyes, and it flashed past.

"Yuehan, you came back just in time, I was going to bring Xiao Liuliu to see you, look..." Cheng Xiulu took a chance, took Xiao Liuliu, and said immediately.

The guests at the scene were all powerful people, but in the face of Yu Yuehan, almost all of them had to shout "young master", but she could call Yu Yuehan's name.

This alone is enough to prove her dignity.

When Yu Yuehan publicly announced at the banquet that her husband was a descendant of the Yu family and she was the second wife of the Yu family, who would dare to show her face in the upper class in the future?

"Baba!" Xiao Liuliu broke free from Cheng Xiulu's hand and ran in front of Yu Yuehan, looking up and begging for a hug.

Yu Yue's cold and stern face immediately softened a bit, and he reached out and hugged her.

With cold eyes, Cheng Xiulu gave Cheng Xiulu a warning look before stepping into the banquet hall.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a sneering voice behind him.

"Nian Xiaomu, I've said it a long time ago, this kind of situation is not a place where you, a nurse, are qualified to come..."