Han Qing specially explained that all the people who came here this evening should specially check it, and those who didn't have an invitation can't be put in. Even if they have an invitation, they have to check their identity.
Usually these things are very normal at the banquet, but for yemoxuan, there is a specific element in it.
After all, Han Qing doesn't like yemoxuan.
Xiao Su got the news ahead of time, so he arranged it for Yemo Xuan.
Mask as a token, someone has been waiting at the entrance for a long time. As soon as ye Mo Xuan gets out of the car, someone will arrange him to go in.
People, money, can always get through quickly.
"Little night, then I won't go down with you." Xiao Su took a look at the scene outside. After sweeping around, he locked his eyes on someone. It's hard for him to say a flattering word: "I wish you a successful start tonight and get back your second daughter-in-law as soon as possible."
Hear two young granny this address, night Mo Xuan has a kind of long lost illusion.
The night Mo Xuan just got out of the car, also don't know is to bring the relationship of gas field or what, a group of people actually looked at him, his face that mask in the light of the light, actually flow dazzling light.
"Then, who is that? How do you come to the party with a mask on? "
"No, I haven't heard it's a mask dance? Did we say something or did we miss something? "
"Whether it's a mask dance or not, he's so handsome Whether it's height or body ratio, it's golden. Whoa, even though he's wearing a mask, I think That thin lip gently sips, already let me fall in love
"Who is he? Do any of you know each other? I wonder if he has a girlfriend
"I'm here for the party anyway. Let's go in and get to know each other later."
After several girls had a good discussion, they made a happy decision.
Mask as a keepsake, night ink Xuan just get out of the car, immediately someone met up, because Xiao Su did not explain his identity to the other party, so the other party is smiling at the moment.
"Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go."
Finish saying, he wants to go up to take the back of night Mo Xuan.
But the hand just stretched to half, was night Mo Xuan that chilly idea gave frighten, then the hand unconsciously drew back.
Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were as deep as the night. He was like a beast dormant in the night. His whole body was cold and strong.
Such people
The man who wants to pick up the night Moxuan is a little restless. Looking at the figure and aura of the man in front of him, how can he feel that the night he has seen far away is always similar?
But if it's the night master. Why do you need to buy an invitation to enter a banquet?
"Not yet?"
Just as he ponders and doubts, the cold voice of the night ink Xuan has been mercilessly hit. The man reacts and nods immediately: "go, go, come with me."
He took the night ink Xuan to the entrance, and then gave the invitation to each other to test.
Several people at the door are very strict with today's inspection because they have listened to Han Qing's instructions. However, they don't know the reason. They just think that Mr. Han is afraid of strangers sneaking in, so even if the inspection is strict, it's impossible to know everyone.
So when I saw yemoxuan, I was just surprised that he was wearing a mask.
The man explained to 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 that just now."
"And we have an invitation letter. If we don't go in, I'll tell you about Mr. Han."
The man grew a good mouth, soft and hard, and soon took the night ink Xuan through.
After entering, the man happily said: "so I'm finished? But I'm curious. What's the purpose of your coming to this party... "
"You'd better not ask what you shouldn't ask." A sharp line of sight came, and the man was too scared to move. A moment later, he said: "yes, I know..."
Night Mo Xuan takes back the vision, didn't pay attention to him again, but oneself left first.
The man quickly followed up, the step of night Mo Xuan stopped.
"You're done. Don't follow me." He said in a cold voice.
The man Leng for a while, then obediently nodded, "yes."
Then he had to quickly turn around and walk away. After hiding in the crowd, he turned back and found that the figure standing there had disappeared.
Walking so fast Tut, what is this man doing at the party tonight?
I bought an invitation, invited him, and finally And wearing a mask.
Is there a good play tonight?
The man felt his chin and suddenly looked forward to it.
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at night, Moxuan's legs are straight through the lattice on the ground, and the light sprinkled on his head makes his mask look more and more beautiful. The servants on the road unconsciously cast their eyes at him and looked at him again and again.Night ink Xuan is to find time to get familiar with the situation here, and now the banquet scene too many people, the air is not good, it is better to come outside to breathe.
Finally found a place similar to the yard, the yard furnishings are very quiet, also very big.
There are some rattan chairs, flower beds and even places to swing.
Tut.
The night Mo Xuan pulled the tie that tied up in the suit, thin lips unconsciously micro pick.
I didn't expect that Han Qing's taste was quite unique.
It's still some time before the banquet starts, yemoxuan chooses a chair to sit down,
many people come to the banquet, and there are others in the courtyard. However, yemoxuan is far away from them. Occasionally, it seems that their voice is accompanied by a child's milk voice. Yemoxuan unconsciously listens to it.
"Elder brother and sister, my mother said that we can't let others take photos at will, or we can sue you for infringing my Xiao Xiangquan."
Xiao Zhengtai was surrounded by the crowd, with a smile on his lips and two black glass beads in his eyes. He looked very simple and harmless. When he spoke, he was very gentle. He was a good boy.
But what he said was very lethal.
Among them, the people who took out their mobile phones to take photos silently took back their mobile phones.
But someone didn't give up and took a picture of him with a mobile phone, with a click.
After the shooting, the man still stared at the little boy happily: "can you change the pose and take another one?"
Xiaomi Dou's smile slowly died down and said in a soft voice: "sister, please delete the photo."
"Oh, it's just taking two pictures. What right does a child have to be a portrait? Besides, it's your honor that my sister is willing to take pictures of you, isn't it? " The person who took his picture was a girl in her early twenties, and she had no upbringing when she spoke.
"Take another one. Hurry up."
People around to see her like this, they have also pulled out a mobile phone, to millet bean all kinds of click.
"Didn't he ask you to delete the photo?"