Chapter 112

At the same time, an Xiaowan has not been driven, suddenly received a call from xiaduo.

She has lost contact with xiaduo for a long time, and there are not dozens or hundreds of wechat sent to xiaduo, but there is no reply. At this time, suddenly received a phone call, she almost immediately jumped up.

"Blossoming!" An Xiaowan blocked a stomach of words, has been interrupted by the chattering voice of Xia duo.

"Later, help me." Xia duo's voice with a cry, "tomorrow is the birthday party of master ye, and all the ladies are going to make a dish for him. But now my hand is injured, and I can't do it tomorrow."

If it's a normal young lady of someone else's family, he can naturally say that he has hurt his hand. If he doesn't cook this dish, master ye will not notice such a small matter. But Xia family now put all hope on her body, can not tolerate any mistakes!

They also want to take this opportunity to flatter Mr. Ye. If xiaduo said something about his injury, I'm afraid

"No problem. I'll help you." An Xiaowan does not wait for xiaduo to open her mouth, so she agrees first.

Xiaduo is the sixth lady of a small family with five elder sisters. Xia family always wanted a boy, but couldn't give birth to her. When she was born, Xia family was full of despair. From childhood to adulthood, she was neglected, her parents didn't care, and her sisters bullied her.

Therefore, just formed her this warm waxy glutinous good bullying character.

In the Xia family, every daughter is a sword that can be used. If it is not sharp, it can be discarded at any time.

"Thank you, late I really don't know what to do Xia duo had no idea. If something happened, she didn't dare to tell anyone, because no matter who she told, she would be taught a lesson and no one would be distressed.

"What else do you want to thank for?" Good night, comfort way: "but my cooking is not good, can only reluctantly let you not make a fool of yourself."

Xia duo nodded hard, moved to tears.

After hanging up the phone, Ann Xiaowan drove to Susan's house. They studied the menu very late.

Mr. Ye's status is noble, and he loves flowers and delicacies. Therefore, this birthday banquet is very delicate and elegant. Every place has his favorite style, and all kinds of flowers and plants are everywhere.

Xiaduo needs to cook, so she arrived early. She will quietly connect Ann Xiaowan into the kitchen of the banquet hall.

Outside the banquet hall, a long Lincoln stopped at the door.

Mr. Huo was helped out of the car by Ye Qingqing, who arrived ahead of time, followed by his father, Huo Qilin, Mrs. Huo, and Huo Shen.

Ye Qingqing was so sweet that he said hello to everyone one by one as soon as he got out of the car. His delicate little face was full of smiles. "My grandfather's Epiphyllum, which has been preserved for a long time, is about to open. I've been waiting for you to see it all the time."

Mrs. Huo and Huo Qilin answered with a smile and walked in for a long time, but suddenly they realized that Huo Shen was still in place and looked at one place with deep eyes.

"Shen'er, what's the matter?" Madame Huo raised her eyebrows and looked down at him, but she saw nothing.

Huo Shen collected his look, took back his sight, stepped forward to keep up with his long legs, and said faintly: "nothing."

Although a figure just flashed by, it was an Xiaowan, and he would not admit that he was wrong.

How did she come here?

There is no name of an Xiaowan in today's invitation list.

This is master Ye's birthday party. She doesn't have an invitation letter, but she still dares to sneak in. She doesn't want to die?

Huo Shen's thin lips gently lifted, reached out to straighten his tie. At the same time, he whispered to Lotte: "follow up."