Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 423
Seeing He Xiaoman approaching, Han Qing's expression was obviously relaxed.

She waved to He Xiaoman, and ordered the waiter who was passing by to bring him a glass of white sangria.

"Did you bring any presents?"

Han Qing lowered her voice and asked He Xiaoman.

"A bowl of noodles."

Han Qing covered her mouth and chuckled, but it was appropriate for the occasion. The student party attended a birthday party of this level, and the gifts at the price of 1888 were not too few.

The Zheng family is not considered a shit in the imperial capital, it can only be said that they are not considered poor.

This banquet is also a swollen face and fat people. From the drinks and food to the service staff, including the pianist playing the piano in the corner of the beautifully decorated multi-functional hall, all are packed, which saves worry and saves money. nice.

He Xiaoman looked at the flashy piano, and even thought that maybe even the piano was packaged together from the hotel.

The attendees are basically people from the same class as the Zheng family, and they may not be willing to come if they are too self-confident to invite others, and the poor Zheng family doesn't bother to invite them.

Every class has a comfort zone for every class.

Getting out sometimes leads to breakthroughs, other times it brings jokes or disasters.

He Xiaoman saw Han Qing pinch the handbag subconsciously, the inside was bulging, obviously there was something inside.

She suddenly understood what Han Qing meant when she asked her.

Fearing that she would be embarrassed if she forgot to bring a gift because of her lack of money or carelessness, Han Qing actually prepared two gifts.

After learning that she was prepared, she didn't express her thoughts to make He Xiaoman feel grateful.

This is a real friend.

Han Qing was wearing a bean paste-colored shoulder-cut dress, her hair was styled, and she was wearing a small diamond hair clip. Her delicate and rosy cheeks were slightly powdered, and she looked like a big honey hanging on the branches in her backyard. Tao, He Xiaoman suddenly wanted to take a bite. It turned out that when he liked or was grateful for someone, he actually had the urge to ravage him.

It's like the mother biting the chubby big toe of her daughter every now and then.

Seeing the look of lovelessness on her daughter's face every time she was bitten, He Xiaoman never had the courage to tell his mother that what she bit was actually an old guy who was at least four hundred years old.

When the staff arrived, the host started to go through the process, delivered a speech, served fruit plates and cakes, and the nervous birthday star accepted gifts from classmates and friends.

Gradually, He Xiaoman finally noticed something tricky. There was always a girl with a slightly fat body and a normal appearance who followed Zheng Kai with a bad face.

The girl was wearing a light yellow cake skirt, which made her half-fifty figure more rounded. When Zheng Kai was cutting the cake, Zheng Kai was expressly told by his parents to cut it with the girl, which felt a bit like a wedding.

Is this the intention of impending marriage at the birthday party?
The parents of both parties looked happy to see the results, and the girls seemed to be quite satisfied. After all, apart from having more pimples on his face, Zheng Kai was also considered handsome.

But in the face of a girl whose body and appearance are hard to describe, Zheng Kai's crush has always been Xie Lingyue, why is he so obedient and let his family manipulate him?
He Xiaoman smiled coldly.

I don't know what kind of conspiracy and tricks are waiting for me.

This sudden birthday party turned out to have its own purpose, only Zheng Kai was fully utilized, and if nothing unexpected happened, Xie Yuyuan would be completely sacrificed.

Suddenly all the lights in the multi-functional hall were extinguished, leaving only the candles on the cake flickering. Naturally, it was time to make a wish.

Zheng Kai closed his eyes with a solemn and pious face, and the girl next to him looked at him unblinkingly with little stars in her eyes, as if the person in front of him was his future world.

He Xiaoman sighed slightly in his heart.

With a "bang bang", a person in the darkness said "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Almost at the same time, crystal lamps, wall lamps, and lanterns were all turned on one by one. He Xiaoman was also surprised that it was Han Qing who was beside her, not her, who was bumped into by the waiter.

Han Qing was splashed with a lot of wine at the moment, but fortunately she was wearing bean paste-colored clothes that were close to her skin tone, so she didn't look too embarrassed.

The waiter apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Han Qing, I know Zheng Kai's cousin. She is about the same size as you. I'll take you to the third floor and let her find you a dress for emergency." Xie Lingyue showed sympathy, and she was drenched in front of so many people. The ones are not very pretty either.

Just as Han Qing was about to say "no need", she saw He Xiaoman slowly shaking her head behind her, so Han Qing nodded and said, "Okay, thank you then."

Xie Lingyue looked at He Xiaoman and said, "Come together."

So He Xiaoman and Xie Lingyue, one behind the other, covered Han Qing in the middle to avoid being seen by more people in such a distressed state. The three of them hurriedly walked through the corridor and went straight to the third floor.

Because the three brothers of the Zheng family live together, this villa has a very large area. If it is counted as the top floor, it is a small five-story design. In fact, there are only four floors that can accommodate people.

Except for the common use of the first floor, the three brothers happen to be on the first floor of the family.

Xie Lingyue took Han Qing and He Xiaoman into a room on the third floor, she smiled and said to He Xiaoman: "Xiaoyuan, sit here now, drink some drinks and rest for a while, the cloakroom in this house is relatively small, I will Take Han Qing to change clothes."

He Xiaoman waved his hand and told the two of them to hurry up and change out of their wet clothes. The weather was already very cold, and even if the air conditioner was turned on in the room, it would still be cold even if they were drenched in wine!
He Xiaoman sat bored on a forest-style fabric stool decorated with lace. In front of him was a small rattan coffee table with a bottle of soda water and a glass of fruit juice placed on it.

He Xiaoman didn't drink any of them.

It was obvious that she was trying to plot against her, if she still foolishly drank a drink of unknown origin but had already prepared it, then she would be out of her mind.

There was a "knock knock" sound, and the door was opened from the outside, and the waiter who spilled the wine on Han Qing came in.

As if he didn't expect He Xiaoman to be here, the waiter was taken aback for a moment, and then asked He Xiaoman politely: "I didn't expect it to be you, is this Margaret for you?"

On the tray in his hand was a glass of blue margarita, and there was a small card written on it. There seemed to be two lines of handwriting on the card.

The lights in the room seemed a little dim, He Xiaoman looked down at the words on the card, and suddenly a big hand holding a towel suddenly covered her face.

He Xiaoman seemed to have lowered his head for a long time, his body became unstable, and he staggered forward. The waiter covered his emptiness with his outstretched hand, and then he felt a lightness in his hand, and then a strange smell came to his nostrils, and he quickly lost consciousness .

The door slammed shut again with a bang.

A tall man in a straight suit was shut into the room along with the door.

(End of this chapter)