He Lanxiang had never seen anything in his life.
She went abroad to study alone at the age of fourteen, married and had a child at the age of twenty-five, accompanied her husband through thick and thin, and went through hardships to build today's glory together.
But she didn't feel that there was no scene more difficult than now.
The gear called "Fate" seemed to run over her like a gallop, without even stepping on the brakes.
After he finished grinding, he walked away, not forgetting to smother her in exhaustion.
The exhaust gas blurred her vision, and she felt that even the diamond necklace on Ruan Sixian's neck didn't look flashy.
"It turns out that this is your daughter too." He Lanxiang seemed to have seen a lock, and it was firmly locked on her and Dong Xian, unable to break it, "No wonder she is so beautiful."
Some angles are exactly the same as Dong Xian.
After speaking, he looked at Fu Mingyu again, his eyes were foggy, "Your eyesight is really good."
Fu Mingyu answered the compliment with a smile.
The banquet hall was brightly lit, and the music and the clinking of glasses complemented each other.
No one understands He Lanxiang's suffering, no one understands.
Compared to He Lanxiang, Dong Xian was happy from the bottom of her heart. She hadn't seen Ruan Sixian smiling at her for a long time.
Although she knew that Ruan Sixian was only smiling politely in public.
"I didn't expect you to come today." Dong Xian stepped forward and stretched out a hand, "You haven't seen Uncle Zheng, have you? He's also here today, do you want to go see him?"
He Lanxiang, who was on the side with Gu Ying's self-pity, was suddenly stunned when he heard this.
She looked up at Ruan Sixian.
However, before Ruan Sixian could speak, Fu Mingyu turned to one side slightly, blocking Ruan Sixian's face, "Auntie, let's go say hello to Uncle Yan first, and accompany her later?"
Dong Xian slowly retracted her hand that had stopped in mid-air, and nodded hesitantly, "Okay."
Fu Mingyu's every move made her feel as if she was declaring ownership to her, isolating her.
This kind of feeling, Dong Jing can also feel it naturally.
She glanced at Fu Mingyu without a trace, and then said, "Okay, let's go first."
Only then did Ruan Sixian smile, "Well, we'll be there in a while."
Dong Jing nodded, smiled and left with Dong Xian.
Watching the two sisters leave, He Lanxiang looked at Ruan Sixian with more probing eyes.
How could she feel that Ruan Sixian's attitude towards her "mother" was too polite, so polite that she was a little alienated.
He Lanxiang flipped his hair and looked at Dong Xian's back again.
She had known Dong Xian for many years, and she had heard that she had a daughter, an ex-husband, but she had never met her.
It's okay if she's an outsider who hasn't seen her, and she hasn't even seen Dong Xian's current husband, so it's a bit unreasonable.
Inadvertently just now, she seemed to have seen Ruan Sixian's face half hidden behind Fu Mingyu's shoulders, and pouted her lips indiscernibly.
After Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian left, He Lanxiang touched her husband's elbow.
"Don't you think it's a little strange? I think Mrs. Zheng has a normal relationship with her daughter."
Fu Boyan said lightly, "Did you just see it?"
Everyone present had heard of Dong Xian's experience. This daughter who was born with her ex-husband has never appeared in public with her, so the relationship can be speculated.
And He Lanxiang was more delicate than Fu Boyan thought.
She is naturally sentimental, and is good at adding drama to herself and the people around her. From the brief conversation between Ruan Sixian and Dong Xian just now, you can feel that the former is more resistant to the latter unilaterally.
He Lanxiang suddenly gave himself a booster.
I! No! Yes! one! Piece! people!
When Fu Mingyu took Ruan Sixian over, Yan An was no longer there.
After the two briefly greeted Yan An's father, Shou Xing exchanged a few words, quietly looked at Ruan Sixian, and then was called away by his wife.
Then Fu Mingyu took Ruan Sixian to eat.
At this time, some people seem to be dignified and elegant, but in fact they are panicked.
In front of the long dining table, Fu Mingyu took a piece of cake and was about to hand it to Ruan Sixian, but she twisted it hard.
Ruan Sixian's strength is really strong, Fu Mingyu frowned, "What's wrong?"
"I think your mother doesn't seem to like me very much." Ruan Sixian turned her head to look at He Lanxiang without a trace, and finally said what she had just said, "Don't you feel it?"
"It's not that she doesn't like you, but it's just that she doesn't get along well with your mother." Fu Mingyu raised his eyes slowly, "The relationship is actually not bad."
After he finished speaking, he fed a piece of cake to Ruan Sixian's mouth.
Ruan Sixian didn't care, she turned her face away, frowned and said, "I understand, you are just euphemistically saying that your mother doesn't like my mother, right?"
Fu Mingyu lowered his eyes, acquiescence.
Ruan Sixian sighed, "What should I do then?"
"What should I do?" Fu Mingyu looked at her and chuckled, "Are you my girlfriend or my mother's girlfriend?"
At the same time, the piece of cake was fed again. Ruan Sixian was overjoyed by his words and took a bite.
Fu Mingyu raised his hand and wiped off the cheese foam on her mouth with his thumb. He didn't take a tissue, but put it on his mouth and licked it gently.
Ruan Sixian looked at his slow movements, and her face became a little hot.
"There are so many people here, can you be human?"
After speaking, she looked around with a little guilty conscience, and caught sight of Zheng Youan who was far away.
Zheng Youan, who had been silently looking at the situation in the distance, immediately turned his back and walked to the other side, posing as if "I didn't see anything".
In fact, he breathed a sigh of relief silently, and felt a sense of relief similar to that of CP fans.
Please show your affection to your heart's content, show your love as you like, as long as I see you are well, I will be relieved.
"This doesn't look like a human being? Your estimate of my character threshold is a little high."
"… "
Ruan Sixian felt that her bottom estimate for him was a bit too high to be able to say such words in a grand manner.
But Fu Mingyu didn't realize that what he said was wrong, so he took another piece of cake and fed it to Ruan Sixian's mouth.
"Eat more."
Ruan Sixian looked straight at him.
Okay, then don't be human.
She opened her mouth and bit Fu Mingyu's fingertips sideways, "I'll put some lipstick in the bathroom."
Then turn around and leave.
Fu Mingyu looked at his fingertips, there was a light tooth mark on it.
The next mouth is really merciless.
Yan'an's father happened to pass by here, and when he saw this scene, he smiled at Fu Mingyu.
At the same time, he saw Yan An who had changed clothes from the second floor and slowly drank a glass of wine. He didn't pay much attention to anyone, with the words "in a bad mood" written all over his face, so he walked over slowly.
The father and son stood side by side, and the father also brought a glass of wine and said like a small talk: "Fu Mingyu just brought his girlfriend over to say hello, I heard Zhu Dong say you chased her?"
Yan An swallowed a gulp of wine, her voice a little low.
"He's got a big mouth."
"Ignore this, let me warn you first."
His father moved to a place with few people next to him, motioning for Yan An to follow, "I told you about the matter over the Zheng family yesterday, once it is decided, you must take back your temper no matter what, and you can't step on it. It saves other people's face. On Fu Mingyu's side, since they are all girlfriends, you can't even think about poaching."
He paused and said again: "I understand your stinky problems, if you really can't control yourself, then think about the affairs of the Zheng family, don't make it too ugly, right, what do you think? ?"
The matter with the Zheng family was originally settled yesterday, and Yan An has also done various psychological constructions, but at this time his father didn't treat him as a human being, which was too much.
But before he could exit, a voice sounded beside him.
"Uncle, don't make a mistake."
Fu Mingyu came over from behind, the wine glass in his hand was about to bottom out, "It doesn't matter what Yan An thinks, what matters is that Ruan Sixian is my person."
Fu Mingyu shook his glass and glanced at Yan'an, "It's useless for others to think too much."
Yanan: "… "
I fuck it.
I didn't say anything.
At the same time, Ruan Sixian was walking towards the bathroom according to the directions.
There is no toilet in the main hall of the banquet hall. To get there, you have to go through a quiet corridor.
The floor was covered with soft carpet, swallowing all the footsteps.
But some whispers are amplified by the design of this promenade.
Ruan Sixian slowed down because she seemed to hear someone talking about her.
The front left of the promenade extends out for the guests to attract. At this moment, there is a smell of smoke in the distance.
"What's the background of that person, I've never heard of this person."
"Is that the girl in their World Airlines official blog some time ago? I heard that she used to be a flight attendant?"
"Really? Is it a flight attendant again?"
"Why are you lying to me, go ask the people in Shihang, they all know."
"It's really a flight attendant again. Isn't his brother engaged to a flight attendant before, and the two of them are still good at this."
"The figure is good, the skin is so white, who doesn't like it."
"What's the use of being beautiful, you can't pass that barrier at home, right?"
In front of them were two men chatting, and suddenly a woman's voice came in.
"I heard that Renmin's eldest son was engaged at the beginning, and she, the mother, would absolutely disagree if she didn't agree. It is said that she just disliked her background, and her attitude was more determined than that of Fu Dong. In the end, the marriage was not completed, and her son was so angry that he went abroad to stay. If you don't go home for more than half a year, people would rather not see their son than let go, how determined their attitude is."
"Yeah, who is Mrs. Fu? Back then, Dong Fu had a car accident and lay in the hospital for several months. The two children were still studying. She was sitting at the home court and tore up several shareholders of World Air. She has not asked about world affairs to engage in art these years, which does not mean that she will not ask about family affairs."
"But have you seen the necklace hanging around her neck? Lester gave it to Mrs. Fu a few days ago. Mrs. Fu liked it very much. Now it's all given to her. Maybe it's what Mrs. Fu meant."
Ruan Sixian reached out and dialed the pendant of the necklace on her chest.
Fu Mingyu stole it from his mother
That's kind of like what he's doing.
"Pfft—you are naive. There is only one necklace in the world, but imitations are flying all over the sky. Now, there is no one that is exactly the same in any jewelry store? Nine out of ten women on the street have the same style."
"Maybe Mrs. Fu is sneering in her heart, what kind of stuff, where is the little bitch who is wearing a pirated product and dares to show off in front of the old lady."
"So, I thought that Mrs. Fu's level would be much more difficult."
"It's not that there is no way out."
"Ok?"
"Hurry up and put one in your stomach. Mrs. Fu is old, and when she reaches the age of succumbing to her grandson, she might nod her head."
Several people burst into laughter.
Ruan Sixian narrowed her eyes, feeling that the smell of smoke was a bit choking.
She lowered her head and straightened her skirt, brushed her hair twice, raised her eyes slowly, and looked in that direction coldly.
It's just that she was about to take a leg when someone tapped her shoulder.
Ruan Sixian turned around, wondering when He Lanxiang was standing behind her.
It was cold outside, so He Lanxiang wrapped a fringed shawl when he came out.
She lifted the shawl up, raised her chin, and strode towards the smoking area, the tassel on the shawl was shaken by her, and she shook out the momentum of the flag and the 100,000 slashing Yama.