Chapter 163

"The evening party is not an ordinary party." Jin Xuanyao rubbed her nose with a paper towel.

"Of course, it's not an ordinary banquet. What about the annual meeting of multinational corporations, beauty, handsome men, food, wine, famous brands, luxury, luxury, bonuses... What you want."

Jin Xuanyao looked up at the ceiling and sighed, "I hope the party tonight is not too tiring."

On the day they just returned home, she overheard Lin Ruicheng saying to Locke that the ceremony was set in the first half of the party and that there was any proposal ring to be kept by someone Her intuition told her that Lin Ruicheng would propose to her at tonight's annual meeting. At the thought of this, she was inexplicably nervous, especially when someone didn't recognize his son-in-law. Although with her Jin Xuanyao's character, marriage was their business, and it didn't matter who recognized it or not, there was still a feeling of bumps in the bottom of her heart.

"So you'll go in the evening?" Fontal breathed a sigh of relief and was worried.

Jin Xuanyao hesitated and nodded, "no matter whether we get the red book or not, in the eyes of the world, I am already his wife. If I don't go at night, the ensuing negative news will affect Jin Xin."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Life is your own. You have to think more about yourself."

Fang Tuoer took her hand to comfort her. Jin Xuanyao smiled bitterly, "wait for me outside first. I'll go to the bathroom."

Jin Xuanyao opened the quilt, went into the toilet and shut fangtuor out of the door. As soon as she entered the toilet, she couldn't stop vomiting. All the bread and milk she ate in the morning vomited out, and her stomach was still rolling.

What happened today? She has never vomited like this. Even when she was pregnant last time, she didn't vomit like this. It can't be that there was a problem with milk and bread. Sister Tuoer ate it all right. Did she suddenly have a stomach disease?

"OK? Xuanyao, we have to go to lunch before making hair and choosing clothes. We have to go out quickly." Fontall shouted loudly in the living room.

Speaking of lunch, Jin Xuanyao began to vomit wildly again, almost spitting out her heart. It seems that we have to go to the hospital tomorrow. If it's really a stomach disease, we should treat it as soon as possible.

"Sister, didn't my Maserati drive back?" Jin Xuanyao changed into a casual suit, put on a long yellow down jacket and looked at Fang Tuoer who was changing shoes at the door.

"Lin Ruicheng won't let me drive. Be stingy. What's the matter with me? The car won't lose a piece of meat."

Not that he would lose a piece of meat, but that he would lose another chance to get close to his woman.

Jin Xuanyao, who had lunch, began to do her hair in the advanced modeling museum to prepare for tonight's annual meeting. The staff in the modeling center had known the woman who occupied the quota of the "wife of the president of a multinational group" from online newspapers and magazines, so they waited respectfully all the way.

"Mrs. Lin, your hair is very good." The hairdresser held the perm stick in his hand and said happily.

"Yes." Jin Xuanyao answered casually.

"Please close your eyes for a while." The hairdresser politely said and rolled a strand of hair in front of Jin Xuanyao's forehead into the perm stick. "I'm so lucky to have hair of this color. Mrs. Lin is really a lucky person."

"Yes." The little mouth is so sweet. It's a pity that she sleeps and can't hear it at all.

At this time, Jin Xuanyao's mobile phone rang. Jin Xuanyao was surprised. When she opened her eyes, someone in the modeling museum had put the mobile phone in her ear and held it for her.

Jin Xuanyao took back his mobile phone from the staff. "Wait a minute. I'll answer the phone."

"Yes, Mrs. Lin." The hairdresser put down his perm and left with a smile.

"Hello? Brother?"

"Well, it's me. Dad asked me to ask you to go home for dinner at night?"

Jin Xuanyao was silent for a long time and didn't know how to answer. Tonight is the last day of this year. It's reasonable for the family to get together, but Lin Ruicheng

"In the evening, I'm going to attend Fusen's annual meeting."

"OK, I see. I'll make it clear to Dad."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Xuanyao took out a paper towel and rubbed her wet eyes. Her sentence "I'm going to attend Fusen's annual meeting in the evening" was full of anger. She didn't understand. Up to now, her father is not satisfied with Lin Ruicheng. Even if Lin Ruicheng caused the Jinxin crisis in those years, didn't people help them get Jinxin back, What's more, Lin Ruicheng was also kept in the dark by those who wanted to. We can't blame him. They still resent others in their hearts!

Don't say that Jin Xuanyao is born with a stubborn temper. Even if she is a docile and good girl, she won't leave Lin Ruicheng. It's a big deal that she changes her surname back to Ding.

"Ouch ~ ~ ~ ~" Fang Tuoer fell down on the chair behind Jin Xuanyao with an exquisite carton. "Hot Portuguese egg tart."

"After lunch, are you hungry again?" Jin Xuanyao looked at Fang tuor from the mirror.

"I bought it for you. You see, you didn't eat anything at noon. How can you support it at night." Fang Tuoer said as he opened the carton, then chose a delicious egg tart and handed it to Jin Xuanyao, "eat and make."

Jin Xuanyao glanced at the egg tart around her. The force that made her uncomfortable all day began to agitate again, rolling her intestines and stomach.

"Oh ~ ~ ~ I don't want it. I don't want it. Take it away quickly. It's disgusting."

"Ga?" Looking at her flushed face, fontal put down the egg tart in his hand, "is it hard? I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

Fang Tuoer hurried to the service desk of the modeling hall. The hairdresser who made Jin Xuanyao's hair smiled and looked at Jin Xuanyao from the mirror. "It's hard to get pregnant. I have a cousin who is pregnant recently. She's the same as Mrs. Lin. she's uncomfortable with what she eats and spits. Oh, I also have acorn cake. If Mrs. Lin doesn't dislike it, she can try one."

Do you? Pregnant? Jin Xuanyao chewed the sour and sweet sour croissant cake in her mouth, closed her eyes and counted the time. Now she is often a little inaccurate, so she didn't think much. In this way, if she is really pregnant, it should be... The time on the San Francisco helicopter.

Dizzy, dizzy, it's too

"Come on, have some water." Fangtuoer brought a glass of water to Jin Xuanyao, "are you better? How can you suddenly see the egg tart disgusting?"

"No, I just suddenly feel that the egg liquid is soft. It looks like Phyllis pulled when she was a child." Jin Xuanyao drank a few salivas, and the sweet and sour taste remained in her mouth. She felt much more comfortable. "If you don't do your hair, I'm almost ready."

The things in the egg tart are like the Baba pulled by his daughter when she was a child. Fangtuoer smiled hehe, "my short hair can be done twice."

"Then let them do it for you."

During the conversation, the vehicle to pick them up has stopped at the door of the modeling hall. The silver charm of the luxurious extended Rolls Royce is the most dazzling. Even the welcome guests of the modeling Hall who receive countless celebrities every day are amazed.

Lin Ruicheng put on a black handmade suit and trimmed the diamond buttons on his cuffs with a proud face.

"Time is running out. Go directly to the clothing store to pick them up."

Night has fallen, the streets are rendered gorgeous and prosperous by colorful lights, Rolls Royce silver charm is slowly on the road, and the black body is shining.

"It seems too thick." Jin Xuanyao took her mobile phone as a mirror and muttered.

"It's beautiful." Lin Ruicheng couldn't help holding her hand. Tonight's Jin Xuanyao wore a Greek Lavender chiffon skirt with a high waist and a slender body. With a little care, the modified skin is particularly white and delicate, with silky hair curling beautifully. Lin Ruicheng can't take his eyes away from her because of such a beautiful Jin Xuanyao.

Fangtuoer and Locke have two children sitting in the back car. There are only two of them in the spacious Rolls Royce. Jin Xuanyao is staring at goose bumps by his dark eyes. "The car is obviously big. Why are you so close?"

"What does it matter?" Then Lin Ruicheng leaned against Jin Xuanyao, "wife, I haven't seen you these days. I really miss you."

"I wonder why I didn't come to me. You just have no conscience. When you get married, you don't care about me." Jin Xuanyao is coquettish and angry.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I think you are heartbroken." Last night he had a dream with her. As a result, he fired an empty gun. It's easy for him. He has a wife and has to empty the gun.

"Last time I didn't tell you clearly about your father and your brother in advance. I'm not afraid you're angry." Lin Ruicheng admitted that he didn't want to affect the honesty between their husband and wife because of some unnecessary things.

"I'm afraid I'm angry and dare to hide it from me, which makes me lose face in front of so many people." After thinking about it, Jin Xuanyao felt that it was better not to mention what had passed. They finally recovered their peace. Don't destroy the feelings of their husband and wife because of something they don't have to care about.

"If you dare to hide anything from me in the future, you'll be dead."

Jin Xuanyao raised her little fist and threw it at Lin Ruicheng. Lin Ruicheng took her into his arms with her left hand, hugged her with her right hand and whispered in her ear. "I'll surprise you in the evening."

"I don't want to, don't surprise, I'll be nervous."

Looking at her shy eyes, Lin Ruicheng couldn't help kissing. She should also know what he was going to do at night, "with me, don't be nervous."

The luxurious Rolls Royce has driven to the temporary welcome channel in front of the Fusen group building. The lights along the way shine brightly on the red carpet. The long carpet goes straight into the building and extends to the main venue on the second floor. Many security guards are ready to keep the surrounding reporters and people out of the channel.

"How can there be so many people? It feels like walking on the red carpet on the avenue of stars?" Jin Xuanyao looked at the scene outside through the window and felt dizzy.

"Come on, get off." Lin Ruicheng smiled faintly and put the beige mink fur on her.

The door was opened by the driver. Lin Ruicheng sorted out his manners and got off. Suddenly, the earth shaking cry burst out like a sea roar, and Lin Ruicheng waved humbly. Jin Xuanyao also got off the bus slowly and put her finger on Lin Ruicheng, who had been waiting for a long time.

The Locke family got out of the car. Everyone stood on the red carpet and was ready to enter the meeting. At this time, a loud voice interrupted everyone's footsteps.

Jin Xuanyao looks back, isn't that her Maserati? How did you suddenly appear here? Not only was Jin Xuanyao surprised, but everyone was surprised. Lin Ruicheng frowned slightly and stared at the people sitting in the car.