Chapter 1557

The main and guest seats are in the center, larger than other seats.

When the time came, there were more and more people. Wen Xing met his grandfather. Although he wanted to rush in, he had no choice but to stay in his own place.

Among all the aging faces, she is the only one who is young and particularly attractive.

Those who know the inside story have a strange color in their eyes, while those who don't know it have a curious look.

"Uncle!"

Finally, when Shuai uncle, Wen Xing couldn't help waving to him.

"Why don't you see my aunt?"

Song Zhi's dignified and cold look softened after seeing his niece. "She doesn't like to participate in such occasions."

Wen Xing said he understood, and now he is a little regretful.

The guests didn't talk much. After greeting, they sat down. After hearing the stars, they found LAN Cang sitting on the right side of the second row.

She sat on the left side of the second row. Although she belonged to the same row, she seemed to be separated by a milky way. It was a little sad to hear the stars.

At this time, Wen Mo suddenly stood up, and she did not know why. Following his line of sight, she saw a middle-aged man in a suit.

This face is no stranger to the stars, and is the highest diplomat of China.

Wen Mo shook hands with him and exchanged greetings. Then Minister He looked at Wen Xing with a kind smile and said, "this is Lin AI?"

Wen Mo nodded calmly, "I'm laughing."

Minister he said, "you really have a good daughter..."

Seeing and hearing that Mo's face was not happy, he did not dare to beat around the Bush and directly pointed out the purpose, "Miss Wen, please come with me, Prince Nishizawa of Y country will invite you to the table by name."

Wen Mo frowned. His daughter is not a socialite. Why?

Just as he was about to speak, Wen Xing had already nodded his head first.

"Well, please lead the way."

She immediately made a wink at her silence. Even if she was no longer happy, on this occasion, it also involved the level of exchanges between the two countries. She had no right to refuse willfully and didn't want to cause trouble for her father.

"Please."

Wen Xing stood beside the guests and did not take a seat at the first time.

Until the band played a welcome song, she stood in silence with everyone present with a smile on her face.

Under the crowd, the chief Prince of Xize and all the people are watching.

Wen Xing was originally interested in the big leader, but now she did not look at each other, her eyes fell on the prince sizer.

At the moment of seeing his appearance, the pupils of the stars shrank slightly.

Sure enough, it was him when Yan came back.

He was wearing the elegant and noble dress of the royal family of Y country. His black hair was combed to the back of his head, revealing a full and clean forehead. His deep and handsome facial features were exposed under the light. His tall and slender body matched with his steady pace, and he was full of momentum.

Wen Xing looks at it quietly. He feels that the person in front of him is familiar and strange. It's obviously the same face. It's just that he doesn't converge as he used to. It's like he has become another person.

Smell star slightly trance, unexpectedly some can't remember to wear white coat of Yan Hui is what appearance.

She shakes the Kungfu of God, when Yan returns, a group of people have already come to her, originally alienated polite eyes dye a trace of joy.

"Wen Xing, meet again."

"Hello, Prince sizer." After returning to her mind, she raised an appropriate smile, which can be called impeccable.

Aware of her deliberate estrangement, Yan back when thin lips slightly pursed, "call me Xize."

Wen Xing didn't speak, but his smile was deeper, which made him frown unconsciously.