The plane stopped on the tarmac. The steps were down and there were people waiting below.
Yi Qiao helped her grandfather down.
The leader was a middle-aged man, like a housekeeper, who bowed to them. "Master Shen, please come here. We have been waiting."
They got on a lawn car parked on the side. It's a golf course. It's very big. When they got out of the lawn, they got on a black Bentley parked on the side of the road.
My grandfather patted her on the back of the hand and said with a smile, "the Mo family in Linjiang has been a great celebrity for hundreds of years. There are a lot of military and political dignitaries. They are second to none in the market. My grandfather has seen them twice before. They are handsome and tough, and they have excellent temperament. The most important thing is that they act neatly and simply. At first sight, they are not in the pool. Now they are in Linjiang, He is more famous than anyone else in the Mo family. "
Hear Linjiang Mo home, Yi Qiao mind is confused.
So, is it mo sanshao, Mo Beiting that grandfather brought her to the prime minister this time?
"Today is Mr. Mo's 80th birthday. All the people who come here are young talents. Take this opportunity to have a good look. Maybe you will see the right eye."
The car stopped in the outer garden.
I'm going to walk in after that!
Mo Beiting called her last night. Is it for the birthday of Mr. Mo?
However, it's unlikely that he would bring her to such an occasion since he didn't intend to expose her identity.
Many people have come and the scene is very lively.
Holding her grandfather's arm, she saw Mo Beiting standing at the door to receive guests. He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt. His collar was white and straight, his hair was short, and his facial features were sharp and sharp.
The air field on the body is strong, even in the crowd, people can see it at a glance!
Yi Qiao accompanied her grandfather.
Mo Beiting saw her, her deep eyes narrowed slightly.
Today, she was wearing a white sleeveless dress, knee length, conservative style, but with a sense of elegance of a lady. On her feet, she stepped on a pair of thin high-heeled sandals, which made her legs straight, slender and delicate.
Different from her prickly appearance in front of him, she is more obedient and softer. Her whole body is full of the normal breath that a girl should have!
He turned his eyes to Mr. Shen. "My grandfather has been talking about you for a long time. I'm waiting for you in my study now. I have to follow you for the next game."
"South wench, you play by yourself first, I go upstairs."
"Good."
The housekeeper took Mr. Shen upstairs. Mo Beiting asked Yiqiao in a low voice, "why didn't you answer the phone last night?"
"It's not convenient at Shen's house."
inconvenient?
He is her husband. Why is it inconvenient to answer his phone?
Mo Beiting narrowed his eyes dangerously, but due to other people standing at the door, he didn't go on.
Yi Qiao is preparing to go inside, Chen Baimo comes out from inside, the voice is soft and gentle, "northern court."
Wearing a naked fishtail dress, she fully highlights her good figure. She is slightly taller than Yi Qiao and stands beside Mo Beiting. She is unexpectedly harmonious.
See Yi Qiao, the smile on her face froze for a while, "Miss Shen is also in."
Yi Qiao felt that her question was very mysterious. She subconsciously wanted to satirize her, but she felt frustrated. So she just nodded and went in!
On this occasion, Mo Beiting brought Chen Baimo. It seems that he really made up his mind to divorce and get married again.
The banquet was very grand. Yiqiao didn't know anyone. He took a plate to eat in the cooking area.
She didn't like this kind of occasion. In the past, due to the face of her parents, she left this circle for three years, but now she is more and more lazy and doesn't even like the basic communication.
She was very attentive in her selection. As she walked, she accidentally bumped into a person. The cream cake just put on the plate rolled several times and rubbed against the man's suit she hit!
"Right..."
Yi Qiao looked up and saw the man standing in front of him, who looked like a black face, and immediately swallowed the word back.
Meet Qiao Jinhuai, she felt that the road does not apologize is an end!
This man won't make her feel better.