Chapter 538

For the first time, night ink Xuan so patiently with a child to speak, even he did not realize that his voice has unconsciously softened a bit.

"If uncle was a bad man, he would not have saved me just now, so I believe uncle is a good man."

Night Mo Xuan picked pick eyebrow, did not answer words.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaomi Dou thought about it and asked, "Uncle Are you here for the party, too? "

"Well." Night Mo Xuan pursed lips and nodded.

"Oh. But why does uncle wear a mask? It's not a masked ball today. "

Night ink Xuan thin lips slightly pick up, evoke a good-looking radian, he asked in a low voice: "that's not as good as you tell Uncle first, why do you want to wear a mask?"

"Uncle, you are cunning. I asked you first."

The night Mo Xuan looks at this little guy in front of him and thinks that he is particularly interesting and clever.

Whose child is this?

Why is there only one person here? What about the rich Mommy he said?

The night Mo Xuan just wanted to ask questions, but a piece of music was played at the banquet. Xiaomi Dou exclaimed: "the banquet is about to start."

Night Mo Xuan looked at time, eh.

He looked at the little guy in front of him again and thought that he almost ruined his business. The purpose of his coming to the party today is not to chat with a little guy here.

However, without waiting for him to speak, the little guy even said: "uncle, thank you for helping me today. I will repay you when I have a chance. I'll go first."

Don't wait for the night Mo Xuan reaction to come over, the little guy has already run far, then still stopped to wave to him, that pair of white tender little hands in the air forcefully waved, then ran away.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, the dark eyes of the night Moxuan were thoughtful.

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"ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this evening's feast."

The host speaks on the set-up stage, and then lets Han Qing speak on the stage. This is the normal procedure of the banquet. Before Han Qing goes on stage, the people who come to the banquet applaud for face.

After a burst of thunderous applause, Han Qing began to deliver a speech.

At this time of the banquet hall behind, Han Mu Zi has dressed up, Xiaoyan stood on her side, flower crazy to stare at her.

"I thought I would wait for you to get married in my life to see you dressed so ceremoniously. I didn't expect that I could see you now, and It's hard to surpass this dress in my life. It's really beautiful. "

Although the work is not designed by Han Muzi himself, it is made by heavy industry.

Han Mu Zi had no choice but to smile bitterly and looked down at his gorgeous skirt.

She's a designer, and naturally she's familiar with them.

This dress is all made of heavy industry. It's very heavy to wear because it's inlaid with a lot of broken diamonds and double-sided embroidery.

Not only that, Han Qing also had a broken diamond crown prepared for her, which matched her skirt.

Han Mu Zi felt that he was about to doubt life, and finally when the makeup artist held the crown out, Han Mu Zi just wanted to faint.

Because usually she only looks at other people's clothes under the stands, but she never thought that she would wear them one day, and she would appear in front of so many people after wearing them.

Although she has accepted the identity of Han Muzi, she has always kept a low profile in the past five years and has never taken her own identity to flaunt outside.

Or I'm not used to it.

Although the dress is very heavy, which makes Han Muzi feel that the whole person is not her own, but From other people's eyes, this set is undoubtedly very amazing.

"Well, it's very beautiful. Let's take a picture and let me send a circle of friends."

Xiaoyan took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera directly, and then took several pictures with Han Muzi. Finally, she took several pictures for Han Muzi alone.

The host runs over and reminds her in a soft voice. She looks at Han Muzi's eyes and flashes amazing color.

"Are you ready, Miss Mu Zi?"

Han Mu Zi took a look at her, took a deep breath and nodded: "well."

"OK, I'll help you on stage."

After all, it's a heavy industry skirt, and the host wants to hold her hand. Han Muzi wanted to refuse at the beginning, but after thinking about it, she still handed her hand to the other side, "please."

The conversation goes on. Originally, the eyes of the guests were all focused on Han Qing, but the remaining light in the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright color. After looking at it, everyone could not help but flash a look of surprise.

Some even scream directly.

Atmosphere and emotion are easy to drive. As long as someone takes the lead, others will be easily driven.

When Han Qing heard the sound of breathing in, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he looked at all the people's eyes.

Han Muzi came to the stage with the help of the host.Her dress and broken diamond make her glitter in the light, like walking down the avenue of stars. The light on her body is too heavy to be ignored.

In fact, her temperament is cold, including the amorous feelings between her eyebrows and eyes. However, Han Qing suddenly wanted her sister to change her image when he was shopping for the dress, so he discussed the dress with the designer.

The original designer didn't agree. He said that this one was designed by himself and he just wanted to sell it to someone.

After a long time, Han Qing promised to send an email to the designer to discuss with him.

Now see Han Muzi wearing this dress step by step to the stage, Han Qing suddenly feel that what he did is normal.

At this moment, a figure of self-cultivation is hidden in the crowd, and the mask decoration on his face is flowing with a different light. In the light of the yingshe, it actually matches the one on Han Muzi's body.

From Han Muzi's appearance, night ink Xuan's vision is glued to her body, which can't be moved for a moment.

At the same time, it seemed that a pair of hands held his heart tightly.

The power of crazy beating made his breathing a little heavier.

I didn't expect The woman he saw was so beautiful at that moment.

Suddenly a little regret.

The mobile phone vibrated. Yemoxuan took it up and took a look. It was a wechat call from a good friend in Britain.

After he answered, he put it in his ear, his eyes still following the beautiful shadow on the stage, unwilling to leave half a minute.

Not fluent but very serious Chinese sounds in my ears.

"How's it going? My old friend, I have seen the photo from my assistant. She is very beautiful. Is she the one you love? "

Because I don't know much about Chinese, the problem of foreigners is very direct.

Night ink Xuan looking at that already walked to the woman of the stage center, the thin lip under the mask lightly a hook, "is."

"Congratulations, the person you love is beautiful and worthy of the dress I designed."

Think of what he said before, night ink Xuan thin lips again a hook: "thank you, come to China to invite you to dinner."