Chapter 325

Han Xiaoye also has a face to hell with!

Who told her what it was!

She looked at all the well-dressed make-up and gorgeous dresses of the people inside, then looked down at her bare feet and the high-heeled shoes with no image in her hands, and suddenly felt like digging a seam to get in!

Just then.

"Rong Lian, are you here?"

Han Xiaoye recognized Yin Jue at a glance. doll

Quan Rong Lian's careless voice of grace, stepping on the flip flop, is out of place with the suit and shoes in the banquet.

But he didn't seem to care. He turned around and glanced at the silly little woman behind him. Originally want to ignore her, but don't know how, just can't move eyes. He murmured angrily, "shi-t!"

Then the eyebrow knot turns back and drags his own character off in front of Han Xiaoye. "Put it on," he said

Chi, it's clear that she came with him because she was worried about Fu Zhiyan, but he can't stand her a little grievance!

Han Xiaoye didn't move.

She didn't want to wear it.

She didn't move. Quan Ronglian's face was even worse. Just when everyone thought he would be angry, he suddenly bent down, grabbed the shoes on Han Xiaoye's hand, squatted down, raised her feet and helped her put them on with patience.

There was a little commotion in the banquet hall.

not bad Besides, I have a better understanding of the prince's character.

That's Quan Ronglian!

The famous bossy and unruly Quan Rong Lian!

Quan Ronglian helps a woman wear shoes!

That feeling is more terrifying than seeing a ghost!

The only one to fix the spot is Lin Huiyin in the crowd. Today, Lin Huiyin wore a royal blue irregular dress, which is more heroic and free than a group of female guests. She took a sip of the champagne quietly, suppressing the bitterness in her heart.

Yin Jue doesn't know that Quan Ronglian has recovered her memory. She knows!

From the moment Quan Ronglian found her, she knew it was over.

But she didn't understand why Quan Ronglian recovered her memory and pretended not to recover, even Yin Jue kept it from her.

Is it because of... Han Xiaoye?

Although I don't know what this has to do with Han Xiaoye, she is intuitive and has something to do with Han Xiaoye.

But whether it is related to Han Xiaoye or not, it has nothing to do with her.

She looked up, drank the champagne, and looked back bitterly.

Over there, Quan Ronglian has helped Han Xiaoye put on his high heels. Today, she went out to find a lady's skirt from the wardrobe, with high-heeled shoes. She was not so abrupt in the banquet hall.

Quan Rong Lian stood up, grabbed her wrist and went in. When she was about to struggle, she said three words in a low voice. No one can hear the small voice, but Han Xiaoye knows what he is, biting his teeth, reluctantly followed him.

pretty

When she was in a bad mood, her face couldn't look good. In addition, she was in a strange place and was full of strangers. That kind of uneasiness and discomfort became more obvious.

"Rong Lian, slow down. Wait for me." Yin Jue had already recovered his mind and walked beside them without any trace. He looked at her with unknown meaning. Led right Rong lian to the group of people he just chatted with. He returned to his usual elegant and friendly smile and said with a smile, "Uncle Gang Wang talked about you with Liu Shi. He said that when you were a child, you were the most talented one in our group. As a result, you didn't inherit the old man's legacy. It's a pity

Uncle Wang? Liu Shi? Han Xiaoye quickly looked at the front of the next seven or eight people, one by one are all the faces that often appear on the news network.

not bad Uncle Wang is a man in his sixties. He is silver covered, but he is energetic. Han Xiaoye can see at a glance that he is a soldier. Because his eyes are the same as Fu Xiao's.

Yin Jue raised his glass and said, "no, don't tease me. I remember being beaten the most when I was a kid. not bad

"I mean you're good at beating." Amused Yin Jue, his eyes fell on Han Xiaoye and asked with a smile, "this is..."

"My girlfriend."

His female companion two words out, Han Xiaoye obviously feel around look at the eyes more. She's a little unsure why these people look at her. Her girlfriend is quite normal. She's not a girlfriend.

She didn't know whether, on such an important occasion today, if she was accompanied by a girl friend, she would acquiesce to be a girlfriend, or she would be married.

This kind of concept is just like Fu Zhiyan's special introduction of her to people in his own circle.

Yin Jue's eyes twinkled with pain, and he pulled his cheek hard. He said a few words, ha ha, and opened up the topic.

The atmosphere of the party slowly enlivened.

Han Xiaoye stood there as a background board for more than half an hour, and his ankle was a bit unbearable. Just as she wriggled her ankle, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open——

She turned her head subconsciously.

I saw the cold face of the man's air-conditioning overflowing, like a moving iceberg, but inside the iceberg, like a flame about to burst out. That pair of noble and cruel Phoenix eyes, at the moment bloodthirsty deep not see the bottom. Just looking at it makes one's heart tremble.

It's such a big banquet hall. He walks in step by step, but it seems to be a crowded small house with a strong momentum!

"Fu Zhiyan?"

"... what's going on?"

The crowd whispered.

Everyone knows that the Fu family and the Quan family have been at odds. It's strange that Fu Zhiyan came to Quan Ronglian's birthday party.

man

Fu Zhiyan went straight to her, thin thin lips into a straight line, holding her wrist, forbearance of the mouth, "follow me."

Dry, cold!

Han Xiaoye's fast beating heart seems to be pinched by people's hands. He can't help but think of that he deliberately pulled her up in the afternoon to answer questions to humiliate her. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He was cold as he looked. He threw away his hand and pushed back with sharp teeth. "Why? Are you my little uncle? "