As soon as she arrived at the door of the hotel, she ran into Cen Xingyue head-on.
Seeing her angry face, Nie Changhuan lowered his head and walked aside two steps to let her pass first.
After Cen Xingyue walked over, Nie Changhuan raised his head, only took two steps, and stopped again.
She was a little at a loss when she saw the man coming out of it.
Tang Sihuai stopped first, his eyes covered her face, and said hello with a smile: "Long time no see."
Nie Changhuan nodded, and then quickly smiled: "Long time no see."
"I just saw Miss Cen pass by, are you going to leave?" With that, Nie Changhuan turned sideways to make way for Tang Sihuai, but just turned around and didn't know when to return, Cen Xingyue raised his hand to her. Fan's face down!
Nie Changhuan stepped back anxiously, and when he could escape, Tang Sihuai also rushed over and grabbed Cen Xingyue's wrist!
Cen Xingyue looked at Nie Changhuan and Tang Sihuai. She pulled her lips and smiled, looking at Tang Sihuai and questioning him: "You protect her?!"
Tang Sihuai stared at her with heavy eyes, without saying a word, and even forced her to step back a few steps. When he was far enough away from Nie Changhuan, he threw away Cen Xingyue's hand.
Cen Xingyue turned pale with anger, so she lifted her arrogant chin more and more, her voice trembling slightly: "Tang Sihuai, do you remember, we have obtained the certificate, and the wedding is about to be held soon? I hope you can respect yourself. Don't hurt you and my face!"
Tang Sihuai only glanced at her coldly, but still did not speak, then turned to Nie Changhuan.
A smile appeared on his face again, but there was a little helplessness in his eyes: "Sorry, I was shocked by you, I will show you on her behalf..."
Before Tang Sihuai had finished speaking, Cen Xingyue hurried over to grab Tang Sihuai's arm, and pulled him back as if venting his anger.
Tang Sihuai was caught off guard by this, and she took a step back.
Cen Xingyue squeezed her fingertips into her palms and tried her best to maintain her grace: "What qualifications does she have to apologize? She is just leaning on her face..."
Tang Sihuai suddenly looked up at her with extremely cold eyes. Cen Xingyue opened her mouth slightly. At that moment, she was frightened by his gloomy eyes, and all the words were stuck in her throat.
Suddenly Tang Sihuai had become another person, suddenly approached Cen Xingyue, tilted his head slightly and said one word to her ear: "You are so arrogant today, don't you want the child in your stomach?"
Hearing these words, Cen Xingyue's eyes rolled very slowly, and then her legs softened, and she asked him incredulously, "You actually threatened me with a child? Tang Sihuai, he is yours..."
"So what?!" Tang Sihuai suddenly lost control, and suddenly raised a hand and pointed it directly at an unknown place. When he suddenly roared, the meridians on his forehead and neck burst out, and the back collar of his original suit was compliant. Because of his exuberant emotion and arched body, his collar was slightly arched, just like a lion suddenly angry!
Cen Xingyue shrank from being frightened, his head rumbling!
But Tang Sihuai didn't let her go, and took a step closer to her: "Cen Xingyue, when you used means to promote today's marriage that night, you should be fully prepared, right?!"
Cen Xingyue's head rumbling as if there was fire on her face, she swallowed hard, her first reaction was not to argue with Tang Sihuai, but to turn her head to look at Nie Changhuan who was standing a few steps away.
Although Nie Changhuan lowered his head and didn't look here, Cen Xingyue knew that she had heard it, and instantly just wanted to escape.
She thought so in her heart, she really left, turned around and ran away, the tears on her face almost clouded her eyes, and she didn't stop.
Tang Sihuai stood in place, his body arched slightly because of extreme anger and slowly stretched out.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he turned to Nie Changhuan. Before speaking, he pulled his lips and smiled, but when he finished laughing, the corners of his lips fell down immediately, so he turned his face away and squinted his eyes, as if concentrating. Look at the endless stream on the road in the distance.
Nie Changhuan looked at him like this, his eyes became sour uncontrollably: Although she had no intention of Tang Sihuai, she hoped that Tang Sihuai would be happy.
She thought he and Cen Xingyue should marry voluntarily no matter what. Isn’t it okay to get married voluntarily
Tang Sihuai turned his head at this moment, looked at Nie Changhuan intently, and suddenly said, "Huanhuan, I am getting married."
Nie Changhuan immediately lowered his head and closed his eyes, afraid that his tears would come out.
But she adjusted her mood in just a second or two, and when she raised her head again, she smiled and said, "I just heard about it. Congratulations, Brother Sihuai."
Hearing this congratulation, Tang Sihuai's expression dimmed rapidly, he nodded, as if he wanted to laugh, but didn't laugh in the end.
He turned sideways inexplicably and turned back. Finally he looked at the ground and smiled: "Even if you already know the reason for my marriage, do you still want to say congratulations to me, Huanhuan?"
After speaking, Tang Sihuai looked up and stared into her eyes.
Nie Changhuan couldn't take his gaze, so she pretended to think and looked away. Finally, she said softly: "Maybe after having a child, everything will be fine."
"Will it?" Tang Sihuai asked.
Nie Changhuan wanted to say yes, but couldn't say it. She wanted to nod, but she had no strength.
She suddenly felt selfish and cowardly. Just because Tang Sihuai was interested in herself, even if he was facing such a marriage, she did not dare to say a word of disapproval in front of him, and even comforted him and tried to persuade him to accept...
Tang Sihuai waited for a long time, but didn't wait for her answer, he felt better in his heart, and asked her again: "You and him... between you and Fu Xingye, because of the good..."
"No." Nie Changhuan denied it without waiting for him to finish.
Tang Sihuai looked at her and suddenly said, "Huanhuan, Fu Xingye is pretty good."
Nie Changhuan suddenly looked up at him.
Tang Sihuai did not avoid her gaze, and continued: "I have been in Whale City all these years. I have heard some of the things he has done for him. Huanhuan, he is a man who can spend his life with you."
"Brother Sihuai, you..." Nie Changhuan didn't understand why even Tang Sihuai came to speak for Fu Xingye.
"I am sincere. Huanhuan, I say these things sincerely."
Nie Changhuan was silent before saying, "Thank you Brother Sihuai for your kindness, but I don't want to consider this issue now."
"Okay. Anyway, don't wrong yourself."
"Thank you Brother Sihuai." Apart from this sentence, Nie Changhuan didn't know what else to say to him.
Tang Sihuai nodded, and after being silent and silent, he took the initiative to say: "Then I will go first."
"it is good."
Tang Sihuai stood there again for a while, then looked at Nie Changhuan for the last time, turned and left without looking back.
Nie Changhuan looked at him from behind, and remembered the anger he had just faced Cen Xingyue just now, and felt that sometimes it was really boring for people to live.
Tang Sihuai got into Cen Xingyue's car, and the car drove away slowly.
Nie Changhuan also turned and walked into the hotel.
Because of Cen Xingyue's and Tang Sihuai's incident, Nie Changhuan temporarily forgot that he was going to find a relationship monitoring.
Many people were waiting at the elevator entrance. Nie Changhuan thought that the banquet hall was on the second floor, so he turned on the spiral staircase and walked up step by step with high heels.
She had just walked to the middle of the spiral staircase. A tall, thin man, wrapped his arms around a very thin woman who was also wearing a peaked cap, coming from the direction of the elevator entrance.
Probably because the lanky man's steps were too fast and too big, the woman in the peaked cap didn't keep up, and just knelt on the ground with one knee.
The woman in the peaked cap snorted, and before she could relieve her pain, she was pulled up by the tall and thin man.
The woman in the peaked cap had her knee sore that she couldn't straighten her leg, so she raised her head to look at the man, and wanted to tell him to let her slow down before leaving.
As a result, she saw Nie Changhuan on the spiral staircase at a glance.
She opened her mouth, and the "Chang Huan" was stuck in her throat but couldn't scream, which caused her to tremble slightly because of her extreme excitement.
The thin and tall man immediately noticed that there was something wrong with her. He tilted his head and glanced, and immediately covered the mouth of the woman in the peaked cap with his hand, and led her out quickly almost as if he were being held hostage.
The woman in the peaked cap finally reacted, clutching the man's clothes tightly, trying to hook her feet on the smooth floor tiles, but she was so thin that she had no counterattack, so she was easily bound by the man. Out of the hotel.
The man led her to the street quite far away from the hotel, raised his hand to stop the car and stuffed her into the car, and got into the car by himself. He waited for the car to start before actually letting her go, and took off her head strap. Wearing peaked cap.
Tears are already on the woman's face.
The man was startled slightly, and raised his hand to wipe her tears, but the woman slapped her hand away: "Xie Lanchen, don't touch me!"
Xie Lan's thin lips pressed down coldly: "I brought you to your grandfather's birthday banquet. Are you still not satisfied?"
The woman just cried and ignored him.
The driver who provokes the front seat frequently looks at them through the rearview mirror of the car.
Xie Lan stared at the driver, and when he squeezed his fist, he approached the woman: "Fei Fei, crying any more, it's not good for the child in your stomach. Don't cry, do you hear?"
After speaking, Xie Lan Shen raised his hand and circled Liu Feifei's shoulder again.
Liu Feifei shrank in fright, but she finally stopped crying slowly, but her skinny face also lost expression, and her pair of originally smart deer eyes became even bigger because of her thinness. But now these eyes are like two stagnant waters, without any waves or vitality.
Slowly, like a puppet, she turned her head to look out of the car window, watching the street scene passing by outside the car window, and mechanically recalling two words in her mind: child, child...
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When Nie Changhuan returned to the banquet hall, the banquet had officially begun.
Chang Qing sat next to Liu Xiancheng, and there was an empty place beside Chang Qing.
Chang Qing beckoned to her from a distance, Nie Changhuan sighed lightly and adjusted his state before walking to Chang Qing's side.
"Sorry, something was delayed just now." Nie Changhuan bent slightly and apologized to Liu Xiancheng and Chang Qing.
Chang Qing's expression was slightly displeased, but Liu Xiancheng waved his hand: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, sit down quickly, the junior at home has arranged a few small programs for them, and they will start soon."
Nie Changhuan glanced at the rest of the people on the table. The average age was at least 40 or 50, and Nie Changhuan was the only one who was less than 30 years old.
She was a little embarrassed: "Everyone is the predecessor of the famous people, I will go to other tables..."
"This position is reserved for you on a special trip. Sit down and don't be cautious." Liu Xiancheng raised his hand and pointed his palm to Nie Changhuan. Qing often feels that there is no successor. No, it's probably because God sees us with pity, and this dark horse came out."
"Don't underestimate this little girl who seems to be in her twenties. She is now the hottest figure in the Chinese painting circle!" Liu Xiancheng smiled mysteriously and added, "And she is also very good at writing. Words, if there is a chance in the future, I will make a special trip to ask her to show it to everyone!"
Nie Changhuan’s cheeks were slightly warmed by Liu Xiancheng’s praise, especially when the seniors at the table looked at Liu Xiancheng’s face and looked at her with admiration, her facial muscles were a bit stiff, but she was still very educated and well-educated. Thank you one by one in style.
Someone on the stage was using a microphone to test the sound, so everyone at the table quieted down.
Chang Qing turned sideways slightly, and whispered to her: "Next time you don't leave privately on such an important occasion like this."
Nie Changhuan nodded obediently, but he often reminded that Nie Changhuan remembered the thin and tall man he was going to chase before, and then of Liu Feifei.
Nie Changhuan couldn't help but raised his head to look at Liu Xiancheng who was happy at the moment. He wanted to talk to him several times about Liu Feifei, but in the end he endured.
Although she has a close friendship with Liu Feifei, she doesn't know how the relationship between Liu Feifei and her family is. Moreover, today is Liu Xiancheng's 80th birthday, which is not a good time to speak.
Because of something on his mind, Nie Changhuan didn't even bother to watch those applauding shows on the stage, and kept sitting quietly.
After the little show was over, Liu Xiancheng stepped onto the stage and said a few words, and invited everyone to have a banquet.
Everyone is an elegant upper-class person. Even if the banquet is taking place, you can't hear the sound of cups and dishes. Only the crisp sound of clinking glasses gradually comes into your ears.
Standing next to Chang Qing was preparing to take the lead in a toast to Liu Xiancheng. The cup was raised, but finally put down again. When she squinted and looked into the distance, she smiled with Liu Xiancheng: "You have another distinguished guest."
Liu Xiancheng followed his gaze, and when he saw the upright man in a formal suit walking over, he couldn't help but stood up with a smile.
Nie Changhuan didn't turn her head, so until the man walked to her side and stood still and Liu Xiancheng shouted "San Gongzi", she shook her head slightly, looked up, and hit Fu Xingye's deep peach blossom eyes.
Fu Xingye and her looked at each other for a second before he raised his eyes and talked to Liu Xiancheng: "Something happened temporarily, I'm late, please don't blame the younger generation for being rude."
Liu Xiancheng waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll be happy if you can come!"
Fu Xingye smiled and said: "Grandma is recuperating abroad and cannot come to celebrate her birthday in person, so she ordered the younger generation to prepare a big gift. After several times, the younger generation found a volume of authentic works of the predecessors you have been visiting, and they have been sent to you by someone. Your mansion is now."
When Liu Xiancheng heard this, he immediately put his palms together, looking like that, wishing to end the banquet immediately and go straight home to admire the monuments!
But because he couldn't leave, he quickly arranged for Fu Xingye to take a seat.
Chang Qing reminded him jokingly: "You are happy and confused. We Chang Huan is still sitting here. You arranged Master Fu San to go to another table. Aren't you playing mandarin ducks?"
"..." Nie Changhuan was so nervous and embarrassed that his back was stiff in the face of the gaze cast by the people at the same time, or joking or inquiring.
An unnatural expression flashed across Fu Xingye's face, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was not hidden.
Liu Xiancheng waved his hand: "Then we have no place at this table, so I will act on behalf of Changqing and let his chief apprentice take you away. You can sit at which table you want to sit at.
Nie Changhuan just pressed his lips, his eyes didn't know where to look. After all, this kind of occasion is really not suitable for her to speak at this time, and it is even less suitable for her to refute something.
Fu Xingye glanced at Nie Changhuan again, and when she saw that she had no objection, he smiled and said, "Then I will first invite Miss Nie to sit at the table next to her."
After speaking, he leaned slightly and made a gentleman's invitation.
The elders at the table laughed.
"..." Nie Changhuan didn't know what expression he should put on, and stood up as if fleeing.
After hesitating for a moment, she took advantage of the situation and put her hand on Fu Xingye's palm when she raised her step. As long as she thinks of him kneeling for himself, she can't bear not giving him face and embarrassing him in a situation where so many people are watching.
Fu Xingye watched Nie Changhuan voluntarily put his hand in his palm. The moment that the soft and delicate that belonged to women touched his palm, Fu Xingye felt numb on the top of his head, and subconsciously squeezed her hand tightly.
Nie Changhuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, urging him in a low voice, "Go."
Fu Xingye recovered from the numbness of his scalp just now, his Adam's apple rolled, but was pulled away by Nie Changhuan.
Because of embarrassment, Nie Changhuan pulled Fu Xingye and walked forward a few tables before remembering to stop.
Just looking up, there are no two spaces that are connected together in the surrounding tables.
She was about to continue to look forward, and a young girl immediately stood up at the nearest table by herself: "Senior Sister Changhuan, you and Son Fu can sit here!"
Nie Changhuan has an impression of this young girl. She has the same major as her. She is now a well-known talented girl in Whale City University, and her family background is also very high. She is a real lady and daughter.
"Thank you for your kindness, but this is too much trouble for you, we can find a location again."
Nie Changhuan smiled at her as he was about to leave. Other people on the table also stood up and persuaded her to sit on this table.
Nie Changhuan took a step back unconsciously, a little surprised by this scene.
The girl who wanted to give her a seat at the beginning explained: "Senior Changhuan, don’t be afraid. Our table is professional in Chinese painting or loves Chinese painting, so we are all your loyal fans. I can give you a seat, but it’s not a hassle. , We will only feel honored and happy!"
With that said, the girl came over and held Nie Changhuan's hand somewhat restrainedly: "Senior Sister, just sit down!"
"Then... I won't refuse, thank you." Nie Changhuan thanked the girl, and when he stepped to the other side, he took Fu Xingye along the way.
Until sitting down, Nie Changhuan suddenly realized that she had not let go of Fu Xingye's hand.