Mu Jingyuan nodded again.
Bai Mudao: "That line, I will look at the days as soon as possible, help you set aside, what do you think of the hotel?" Mu Jingyuan said: "Auntie you are bothered to help arrange, we don't think enough."
The white mother thought that his parents were gone. He didn’t personally help Zhang Luo if he got married so much. He couldn’t help but feel pity. He said, “Well, this thing is wrapped in the aunt, you don’t have to worry about your two small ones.”
The white family left Mu Jingyuan to eat him after dinner. Bai Yihan didn’t know how to live this night. The whole person was stiff. When he was eating, he didn’t know what he was eating. Fortunately, everyone is immersed in the atmosphere of joy, no one notices his strangeness.
Only Mu Jingyuan’s attention has always been on him, but he only thinks that he is still angry, he does not want to take care of himself, and his heart is full of bitterness.
Three days after Mumumu, the real estate predator of Huacheng’s real estate tyrant Yan’s Yan Laozi’s 66th birthday, Yan Jia’s main Yancheng held a large banquet in Yanjia Villa to make a birthday for the father, and Huacheng’s heads and faces were invited. Baijia is no exception, not only Baijia couple, Bai Yan, Bai Xueqing and Bai Jiazi Zi Baihan are invited.
Bai Yihan didn't want to go, but she knew that Mo Ruomu, Baimu was keenly aware of the slightest sadness that the younger son had hidden under the smile for a few days. She felt that it must be because of the contradictory relationship with Mu Jingyuan. When Jing Yuan came to the house, she was forgotten by her daughter’s marriage, just to take this opportunity to let them see each other again. Maybe I can reconcile it? After all, Mu Jingyuan and them will become a family, and there is a contradiction or an early solution.
Even if it doesn't work, is it right?
So she actively prepared clothes for her younger son and pushed him out of the door.
The banquet of the upper class is like this. The clothes are fragrant and intertwined. Everyone wears a mask of Sven, compliments each other, and the music is harmonious. The old man is full of red light and smiles and accepts the blessings of everyone.
Bai Boren is surrounded by a circle of people. As one of the top richest people in Huacheng, there are many people who come to Bhakti to pull the relationship. As everyone knows, the most precious thing about the white family is the scorpion Bai Yihan, who praises him in the sky. There is no underground, white parents and brothers and sisters have a decent smile on their faces, and they all laugh into a flower.
Bai Yihan stood by his family, smiling slightly, and his attitude was humble and generous. The white family saw his decent performance, and he was even more excited. Even Bai Yan, who has always been self-sufficient, laughed from time to time.
Bai Yan is young and capable, and the white-successor who is nailed on the board is tall and straight. His face is handsome and the proper golden bachelor has already attracted the hearts of all the women. This time, the hormones are released continuously. As soon as I saw it, there were already seven or eight girls in all kinds of small dresses who were looking at their own big brothers.
He felt in his heart that the girl now is really fierce, but she does not know that the little girl in her heart is very well-behaved. He is so cute, so cute, I want to slap him in his arms. !
At this time, there was some commotion at the door. Bai Yihan looked up and looked at it. It turned out that Mu Jingyuan had arrived. He was also a hot figure in Huacheng, even better than Bai Yan. After all, Bai Yan was only a white family member, and Mu Jing Yuan has taken over the Mu family for many years.
Mu Jingyuan entered the banquet hall and greeted everyone with a smile. He went straight to Yan’s father. When he passed the position of Bai’s family, he saw Bai Yihan’s eyes deeply. Bai Yihan’s conditional reflection escaped. His gaze.