The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

The century-old feast of the Dongfang family. As we all know, the Dongfang family is a large military family in North America. It can be said that in the entire North America, as long as there are soldiers and soldiers, there must be people from the Dongfang family.

Today happened to be the proud son of the Dongfang family, and it was also the birthday of Dongfang Qi, the most talented young commander of the Dongfang family after the ancestors of the Dongfang family who settled here.

Therefore, this banquet can be said to have included all the elites of the upper class in North America.

The brightly lit hall, the melodious music on the dance floor, and the crowd hugging each other with sincere smiles.

Feng Jue was sitting alone on the sofa in the corner, holding half a glass of red wine in his hand, the red liquid was rippling on the transparent glass, and under the light, it looked unusually coquettish, just like the one on the corner of his lips at this moment. smile.

Leng Mei, but dangerous to the extreme.

There was a commotion in the crowd, Feng Jue raised his eyes and looked over, until the man who caused the commotion appeared in his line of sight, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hughes Winkel.

He was actually still in New York, drinking while looking at the man in white with an elegant smile from afar.

It seemed that no one expected him to come back tonight. He had a female companion on his arm, but it could be completely ignored under the backdrop of his unparalleled handsome appearance and noble and elegant temperament.

It was as if any woman standing by his side could only be cannon fodder.

Hua'an International is rooted in Europe, and he is the prince of Hua'an International. No one has ever heard of any personal relationship between the Wen Erke family and Dongfang Qi.

This man seems to be extremely low-key here, otherwise he would have been fired by the media in his capacity.

It suddenly appeared here, and the explosion seemed to be no less than an atomic bomb.

Feng Jue lowered his eyes and didn't look at him again. He was not interested in the European giants. The only thing he wanted to know was why Wen Luo would chase this man out when he saw him.

The moment he withdrew his gaze, a figure jumped into his eyes. Although the girl was wearing waitress clothes that seriously didn't match his figure, Feng Jue still saw her at a glance.

The waiters at this banquet are all professionally trained, and all their actions are very strict, especially in such a place.

The girl's petite body was rare in the United States, not to mention that she was very busy, and when she saw Hughes Wenlker, she desperately wanted to push through the crowd and rush in.

That posture, as if he would not give up until he died in front of him.

"Mr. Wen Erke," Gu Xiaonuo was about to cry. She finally knocked out a Chinese girl who worked here and sneaked in instead of her, but she never found anyone.

She asked people everywhere yesterday, and knew by accident that he would come to the Dongfang family's banquet today, so she took a chance.

Just when she was so anxious that she was worried that he would not appear here, she suddenly saw his figure, and she couldn't care about anything else.

The woman said yesterday that as long as she helped her find Hughes, even if Feng would never let go of her father's company, she would agree to save her mother.

She said she would pay all the medical expenses and ask the best doctor.

Gu Xiaonuo was young, but with all his strength, Hughes finally spotted his desperate aura before being dragged away by other waiters.

"Little girl," Hughes looked at her with an elegant smile, "Did you come here dressed like this just to find me?"

Seeing that he saw her and even talked to her, Gu Xiaonuo immediately burst into tears of joy, she nodded desperately, "Mr. Wen Erke, I am looking for you, there is a lady..."

Before she could finish her words, someone grabbed her arm, and the strength made her stop what she was about to say.

She raised her head reflexively, and suddenly saw a face that terrified him to the extreme.

The man's indifferent words covered her voice, "It's really surprising that Mr. Wen Erke appears here."

Feng Jue stood in front of Hughes and said with a faint smile.

With one arm around Gu Xiaonuo's waist, the other hand was stretched out in mid-air.

Hughes glanced at the pale Gu Xiaonuo, reached out to hold his hand calmly, and looked at Gu Xiaonuo with a smile, "Grandpa, girls are for pity, your hand is so strong, it hurts others gone."

"Really," Feng Jue smiled indifferently, and let go of his arms around her waist, "Mr. Wen Erke is really fraternal, he cares about any woman's affairs."

Hughes smiled lowly, "Although she is a cute girl, if she has someone to marry, I'm still not suitable to take care of her."

Gu Xiaonuo didn't dare to speak, she was worried that she would kill her if she opened her mouth. Although she didn't know why that Miss Wen asked her to come to this gentleman, but obviously she couldn't let Master Jue know.

She dared not speak.

Feng Jue's smile was cold and indifferent, compared with Hughes' gentle and charming, it was really too dull.

"If there is nothing else, I will not accompany you," Feng Jue said lightly, "There are a lot of people here who are looking forward to having a word with Hua'an's young director."

Then, he pulled Gu Xiaonuo and walked towards the club without looking back.

Hughes's smile didn't change, but his blue eyes darkened calmly.

Gu Xiaonuo looked back at him, as if he wanted to say something to him in his eyes, he narrowed his eyes, still smiling gently, and retreated from the crowd.

On the secluded balcony on the second floor, Hughes held a wine glass in one hand and a phone in the other.

There was a deep male voice on the phone, "Did you see anyone?"

Hughes shook the wine and smiled casually, "Not yet, what are you in a hurry for?" He smiled gently, with evil eyes, "Brother, are you sure this is the person Mumu likes?"

There was silence for a moment, "If she doesn't like others, why doesn't she like me?"

Rao Hughes, who is always elegant and calm, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. If she doesn't like you, she must like someone else. What kind of logic is this.

It was rare for him to remind him kindly, "She hasn't liked you for so many years, it must be because you can't make her like it, not because she likes someone else."

This is the normal logic. It's because you don't like you that you like others, not because you like others and you don't like you.

This must be a sharp knife pierced into his heart, but what can be done, he has been so infatuated for ten years, if Shenmu likes him, he will already like it.

As a brother, he had to remind this bloody fact.

It's a pity that if the man could give up, he might have given up already. Sure enough, before his voice fell, he heard the furious voice on the phone, "I told you to be a spy, what are you doing with so much nonsense, hurry up and get out of here return."

Look, I really became angry from embarrassment.

Hughes smiled slowly, "Wait, I met something interesting here, don't worry, I will report back to you with the results."