845: C845 To the Feast

C845 To the Feast

Nan Yueru had already taken the well-packaged gift box to the taxi early in the morning. Today, she left the house a little earlier than expected. After all, she was going to attend someone else's birthday banquet. It was not good to be late all of a sudden.0

Although the host might not mind, his first impression was definitely not good.

The driver in front was still waiting for the traffic light. He could not help but turn on the box and start chatting with Nan Yueru. "Little girl, are you going to see your boyfriend?"

Nan Yueru held an exquisite gift box in her hand. From the moment she got on the car until now, it had never left her thighs. She seemed to see this very important. Most importantly, she still had delicate makeup on her face.

Even the clothing was carefully chosen.

She lowered her head to look at the gift in her hand. When no one noticed, her face quietly turned red and she softly replied: Yes." Yes. "

"A little girl like you, who would be lucky enough to marry her home..."

The driver nagged on and on as Nan Yueru listened attentively. She was used to looking out the window at the night scene, at the pitch-black night sky, and at the lively night market.

At some point, the driver finally arrived at his destination. Only then did he quickly get Nan Yueru to get off the car. Before he got out of the car, he did not forget to instruct Nan Yueru properly, "Remember, young lady. You must be gentle. Also, be careful not to be fooled by his flowery words."

Nan Yueru did not know whether to laugh or cry. A trace of a smile finally appeared on that calm face of the ancient well. In Beijing, she had never met such a driver before. Today, she suddenly felt that it was quite good to meet such a driver.

This Beijing now seemed to have a bit of humanity.

After getting out of the car, she walked into the villa. There were a lot of people here tonight, and almost all of them had broken through the threshold. When she walked into the living room, she saw a lot of guests.

There were also some who seemed to be in the garden. The host of today's gathering had yet to appear. As a guest, Nan Yueru very consciously went to find a place to sit and quietly wait.

The present in her hands was carefully chosen by her and must be safely delivered to the other party's hands. Just as Nan Yueru was lost in her thoughts, the main character appeared.

Qin Yali and Xu Fangya held hands as they walked down the stairs. After not seeing each other for so many years, she was still very elegant and time did not seem to leave any traces on her face. When she heard Xu Fangya speak, the corner of her mouth was still smiling.

When she heard that Xue Xue'er was sick and did not come, Qin Yali had no choice but to say regretfully, "What a pity. Originally I wanted to see her but I did not see her for three years and missed her."

"You, don't worry. Later I will bring her to meet you privately. The three of us can have a good chat."

"Okay."

After all, today was Qin Yali's birthday banquet and there were many people talking. It was not good for her to chat more with Xue Xue'er and it was also a good idea to meet her privately. Qin Yali felt comfortable in her heart and also had the mood to deal with these guests.

Ouyang Zhengkuan and Ouyang Qing'an were in charge of the male guests. She was in charge of the female guests. She even brought everyone to the small living room to treat noblewoman to English black tea.

She did not know most of these people. Most of them were Ouyang Qing'an's partners or friends who wanted to befriend him. She did not reject them and treated them equally.

She only cared about speaking to Xu Fangya.

Many people even asked about Xu Fangya's identity. Those noblewoman whispered to each other and chatted for a while before they roughly knew that Xu Fangya was Xue Xue'er's mother.

She was also the mother of the little girl who was close to Ouyang Qing'an previously.

Looking at her and Qin Yali's attitude, the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time. Nan Yueru hid among the crowd and watched coldly from the sidelines. When she heard Ouyang Qing'an's scandal about his girlfriend, she was still moved.

Was it the little girl that she saw in the movie theater last time?

Although she did not remember her appearance clearly, seeing Ouyang Qing'an's caring attitude, her heart still skipped a beat.

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