Han Qing specifically explained that anyone who comes tonight should check it. Anyone without an invitation can't come in. Even if there is an invitation, you must check your identity.
Usually these things are normal at the banquet, but for yetingchen, there is a targeted element in it.
After all, Han Qing doesn't like yetingchen.
Xiao Su heard the news in advance, so he arranged it for ye Tingchen.
As a keepsake, someone has been waiting at the entrance for a long time. As soon as yetingchen gets off the bus, someone will arrange him to go in.
Contacts, money, can always get through quickly.
"Yeshao, then I won't go down with you." Xiao Su glanced at the scene outside. After sweeping around, he locked his eyes on someone and rarely opened his mouth and said a flattering word: "I wish yeshao a victory tonight and recover the second young grandmother as soon as possible."
Hearing the name of the second young grandmother, yetingchen had an illusion of long absence.
As soon as yetingchen got off the bus, he didn't know whether it was his own aura or something. A group of people actually looked at him. The mask on his face was shining brightly under the light.
"Well, who's that? How did you come to the party and wear a mask?"
"No, I didn't hear it was a masked ball today? Or did we miss any information?"
"First, whether it's a masked dance or not, he's so handsome... Whether it's height or body ratio, he's a golden file. Oh, although he's wearing a mask, I think... That thin lip has made me fall in love with a gentle sip."
"Who is he? Do any of you know him? I wonder if he has a girlfriend."
"Anyway, I'm here to attend the party. Let's go in and get to know each other later."
After several girls had a good discussion, they happily made a decision.
The mask is a keepsake. As soon as yetingchen got off the bus, someone greeted him immediately. Because Xiao Su didn't explain his identity to the other party, the other party was smiling at the moment.
"Brother, come here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go."
With that, he wanted to go forward and take yetingchen's back.
But as soon as his hand reached half, he was frightened by the cold of yetingchen, and then his hand unconsciously retracted.
Although he was wearing a mask, yetingchen's eyes were as deep as the night, like beasts dormant in the night, and his whole body exuded cold and strength.
Such people
The man who was going to pick up Tingchen was a little uneasy for a moment. Looking at the figure and aura of the man in front of him, how did he feel that he was always similar to the night he had seen from a distance before?
But if it's always night. Why do you need to buy invitations to enter the party?
"Not yet?"
While he was meditating and wondering, yetingchen's cold voice had ruthlessly hit him. The man responded with an inspiration and immediately nodded: "go, go, come with me."
He took yetingchen to the entrance and handed in an invitation to the other party for testing.
The several guards at the door were particularly strict with today's inspection because they listened to Han Qing's instructions, but they didn't know the reason. They just thought that Mr. Han was afraid of strangers sneaking in, so even if the inspection was strict, it was impossible to know everyone.
So when I saw yetingchen, I was just surprised that he was wearing a mask.
The man explained for him, "my friend likes to play mystery. He usually goes to parties like this. Hurry up. I've been waiting for him here for a long time. You saw it just now."
"And we have an invitation. If we don't let us in, I'll complain to you, Mr. Han."
The man had a good mouth, both soft and hard, and soon passed with yetingchen.
After entering, the man said happily, "so I can finish the task? But... I'm curious. What's the purpose of your coming to this party..."
"You'd better not ask if you shouldn't ask." a sharp look like a knife came over, and the man was scared to move. A moment later, he said falsely: "yes, I know..."
Night Tingchen took back his eyes and ignored him. Instead, he left first.
The man quickly followed up, and yetingchen stopped.
"Your task is finished. Don't follow me," he said coldly.
The man was stunned, then nodded obediently, "yes."
Then he had to turn around and walk away. After hiding in the crowd, he turned back and found that the figure standing there just now had disappeared.
Walking so fast... Gee, what is this man doing at the party tonight?
Bought an invitation, invited him again, and finally... Wore a mask.
Is there a good play tonight?
The man touched his chin and suddenly looked forward to it.
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Night Tingchen's straight legs walked through the lattice on the ground. The light on his head set off his mask more and more beautiful. The servants met on the road unconsciously looked at him and looked at him again and again.
Yetingchen is looking for time to get familiar with the situation here. In addition, there are too many people at the banquet and the air is not good. It's better to come outside to breathe.
Finally, I found a place similar to the yard. The furnishings in the yard are very quiet and large.
There are several rattan chairs, flower beds and even swing places.
Tut.
Night Tingchen pulled the tie tied on the suit, and his thin lips unconsciously picked it up.
Unexpectedly, Han Qing's taste is quite unique.
Some time before the banquet began, yetingchen chose a chair and sat down,
Many people came to the banquet, and there were others in the yard, but yetingchen was far away from them. Occasionally, he heard their voice, which seemed to carry a child's milk voice. Yetingchen unconsciously listened.
"Brother and sister, my mommy said, you can't let others take photos at will, or you can sue you for violating my Xiao Xiangquan."
Little Zhengtai was surrounded by the crowd, with a smile on his lips and eyes like two black glass beads. He looked very simple and harmless. When he spoke, he was also very gentle. He was a good child.
But what he said had great lethality.
Those who took out their mobile phones to take pictures listened to him and silently took back their mobile phones.
But someone didn't give up. He took a picture of him with his mobile phone and clicked.
After shooting, the man stared at the little boy happily: "can you take another picture in another position?"
Xiaomi bean's smile slowly subsided and whispered, "sister, please delete the photo."
"Oh, it's just taking two pictures. What portrait right do you have as a child? Besides, it's your honor for your sister to take pictures for you?" the person who took his picture was a girl in her early twenties and had no upbringing when talking.
"Take another one, come on."
Seeing her like this, people around also took out their mobile phones and clicked at Xiaomi beans.
"Hasn't he asked you to delete the photos?"