Seeing that he did not reject her, Tian Yun was overjoyed. She held his hand and walked like a queen, accepting the envious looks of others.
At this moment, her vanity reached its peak, and she vowed in her heart that she would win over Young Master Ye, become his woman, and become the future wife of the president of the Ye Group!
Thinking of this, Tian Yunxin raised her chin, and her face with exquisite makeup was full of confidence.
at the same time.
At the gate, a world-limited extended-length Lincoln drove over and stopped steadily.
A handsome-looking Western man got out of the car and walked around to another door.
He opened the car door and handed it over in a gentlemanly manner.
A small white jade-like hand covered his hand, and then a slender white leg stretched out, wearing a pair of white exquisite diamond-encrusted high heels.
The people present seemed to be attracted, and their eyes were focused on him.
I saw an angel-like girl getting out of the car. Her delicate little face was as beautiful as God's most perfect work.
Someone recognized the man next to her and couldn't help but talk about it.
"Isn't this Prince Chris? Then who is the female companion next to him? She is so beautiful!"
"I heard that Prince Chris is getting engaged, maybe she is his fiancée? The two of them are such a perfect match."
"With Prince Chris's family background, his fiancée is by no means simple."
As soon as Anelle got out of the car, she inevitably heard the discussion from others.
She was distracted for a moment, and the high heels she was wearing were tilted, and she almost sprained her foot.
Chris quickly grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into his arms without leaving a trace, so that she would not fall.
"Annelle, you're absent-minded again." He said with a smile, his tone sounded reproachful, but his eyes were full of gentle smiles.
Anelle stood firm and stepped back, allowing him to release his hold on her waist.
She pouted and explained, "The heels of these shoes are a bit high. I haven't worn high heels for a while, so I'm not used to them."
She was referring to the time she was in China. Because she didn't need to attend any banquets, she didn't wear high heels during that time.
When she was in the United States, she had to attend at least two or three banquets a month, so even if she didn't usually wear it, she wouldn't be used to it if she occasionally wore it at banquets.
Chris bent his elbows and let her hold him, so that he could be used as a crutch to prevent him from falling easily.
Tonight, Anelle wore a champagne-colored tube top dress. Each piece of her dress was exclusively made by a dedicated designer. It is the only one in the world and will never be worn together.
The appearance of the two people attracted everyone's attention.
On the one hand, it's because the looks of these two people are so kind and pleasing to the eye that people can't help but take a second look. On the other hand, of course, it's their identities.
Even the host of tonight's banquet, Duke Berg, learned of their arrival and came over to greet them personally.
Anelle kept laughing with her, and her etiquette was perfect.
In fact, she has been accustomed to such occasions since she was a child, so she is not nervous, does not need to pretend, and can behave naturally.
But tonight, for some reason, she felt a little restrained.
She just suddenly felt that this kind of banquet was very boring, and it was not as interesting as playing with Xiaoxiao and the others.
When I think of Xiaoxiao, I can't help but think of Yesijue.
(End of chapter)