As soon as Qu He's words fell, the audience fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked different, not expressing surprise, but more expressing surprise at this way of announcement.
In the long silence, I didn’t know who was the first to applaud, followed by more enthusiastic applause. With repeated congratulations, it was a disguised form that declared my existence in a form that was not particularly formal, and Zheng Mengying bite. After glaring angrily at me with his lower lip, he ran out in a hurry, and the two guards got the expressions from Qufu's eyes, and hurriedly followed.
I chuckled silently. Such a family must be very tiring to live. Everyone wears a different mask, and the number of masks is quite large. Those who should tear their skins will never be polite, and those who are imaginary and stubborn will definitely maintain a good relationship. .
No wonder the diplomatic family, even in front of their own family, are doing this one after another.
It was just a small twist. The dinner was going on as usual. It was still a courtesy for you and me. I smiled and stood beside Qu He, watching him talk calmly with everyone, while the consul of the General Administration was sitting not far away. On his sofa, drinking tea leisurely, Quhe’s people don’t know if it’s his biological mother, sitting next to him obediently, with his head down, seeming to be listening to some teachings, and I didn’t see Qufu’s figure. I I only remember the moment he caught his back hurriedly leaving like a side door.
Such a banquet of wind and dust, there is no enthusiasm, really, more and more mysterious and weird relationship.
I was boring and scrutinizing. Someone stumbled in front of me. I don’t know if someone else was pushing him. In short, I was so impartial that the red wine I was holding in my hand was accurately spilled on the front of my chest. It was cold. The liquid invaded my skin, and I shrank subconsciously, but my eyes quickly met a slightly smiling face behind this person.
I don't know, a strange face. Seeing me looking at her, I hurriedly searched for someone, and rushed into the crowd in a panic.
The corner of his mouth twitched silently, and the peach blossom that co-founded Quhe was going to spread all over the world all the way!
Frowning and looking down at the red stains on his chest, thinking about whether to go to the bathroom to clean it up, with a warmth on his shoulders, Qu He has already taken off his suit jacket and wrapped me, looking down and asking:
"Are you okay?"
"What can I do?" I curled my lips and couldn't help but laugh secretly. This banquet tonight shows that there are people with a heart, and there are more than one or two people who want to make me embarrassed, even if I have to declare my future righteousness. As a master, I still want to give me a bit of hardship before then. Such a thing under the guise of others, since I grew up, I haven't met it once or twice.
He was so calm that he didn't even bother to think about it, waved at him, and turned around to go to the bathroom, but Qu He suddenly apologized softly:
"I'm sorry, Zhen Xiaozhu."
My heart trembled slightly, and I suddenly felt the urge to cry. I was turned all the way from Yicheng to Shoucheng. During this period, I rushed around and almost died several times. I didn't hear him say sorry. It was because of this. The little humiliation is not enough, and suddenly said a word of sorry.
Qu He's thoughts are really hard to fathom. I lowered my eyebrows and accepted someone’s rare apology in this room. The consul of that room had already walked over with Qu He’s mother. I couldn’t help standing beside the old man with the corner of my eye squinting. I couldn’t see the subtle woman. According to Qu He's original statement, this woman would not be his biological mother, then who was it
Even the entire composer has nothing to do with Quhe
The old man just came over to say goodbye. Probably this time I came here just to see Quhe, who had been traveling outside. I saw it now, and it was obvious that after a few words, it was almost cold, right, and then he pulled one of the Qu family’s parents. The ears are dead, and it is estimated that the purpose of tonight has been fulfilled. He glanced over and put his gaze on me again.
"Girl, what I said, you'd better write it down safely."
"Xiaohe may not really like Miss Zhen, so, uncle, don't always make do with the two of them, your children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren." As soon as the woman finished speaking, I raised an eyebrow and interrupted her:
"Auntie, we are still betting. Don't be so eager to win the bet. I just don't know a lot of things for the time being. If I know it, it might make me win more beautifully."
Her complexion became stiff, and she couldn't hold herself together. It was not easy to attack in front of everyone, but she coughed twice with a calm face, and then helped the old man with complicated expressions to walk towards the gate.
It’s not that I don’t know how to provoke it. It’s just that I don’t think it’s necessary to implement it. Unfortunately, there are always people working on it. It was Ke Lan before, but now it’s her. I really haven’t figured out why I am so unreasonable. Fate.
Is it better to be co-authored or the opposite sex
Qu He reached out and touched my head, and cut off my narcissism index without any conscience:
"Don't boast so carelessly, be careful with your tail cocked." He glanced at the living room where the atmosphere was still strong and obviously cautious, and asked amusedly, "Now the protagonists are almost all driven away by you. Don't go up and rest?"
I was about to go back upstairs to change clothes. It was really uncomfortable to keep my chest wet, but the emcee suddenly ran over to remind him in a low voice:
"Four Young Masters, the dance party has not yet started, tonight you are going to dance the first dance with Miss Zhen."
Now I'm decisive and not calm, is there still such a link as dancing
I stared at Qu He sideways, and he answered me with a faint smile:
"It seems that there is indeed such a link, the future Fourth Young Lady, you must have outstanding dancing skills, right?"
I gave him an angry glance. I thought of the miserable experience of learning to dance with Fu Tianchen. I couldn't help but feel sad, and said bitterly:
"Don't waste your effort. Fu Tianchen can't even teach me. I practiced with him for three weeks, but we still have the same arms and legs, and the upper and lower bodies are not in harmony.
Later, Fu Tianchen finally looked at me with a surprised look as if looking at an alien creature, and helplessly defined:
"There is no other explanation, you should be cerebellar dysplasia."
"He can't teach it, doesn't mean I can't teach it either." Qu He didn't know what wind he was smoking, and suddenly threw a sentence so lukewarm, and then he firmly held my hand, like dragging a sack all the way Stepping to the dance floor, the music rang as the scene happened, and I felt that a mouthful of old blood almost came to my throat, my waist was firmly hugged, and the foot was light, and my feet were stepped on his shoes! Accompanied by his movements and the melody of the music, my body was also moved slowly!
This, this, this... Master Quhe, are you planning to use me as a human doll to perform a dance