Menglan smile should, take out the medicine box to the evening to deal with the wound, at the same time casually asked: "want to prepare clothes for the evening?"

"No He Hanchuan went to the table and threw most of the remaining cigarettes into the ashtray.

Alcohol immersion in the wound, some pain, a layer of cold sweat on the forehead in the evening, bite teeth did not make a sound, but in the heart more and more uneasy.

Why did Menglan suddenly ask whether to prepare clothes for her? Do you want her to serve the guests?

"All right." Menglan packed the medicine box, looked up at her, tut a, "the scar on the head What a pity. "

"Thank you, sister Menglan. I'll go first." Hearing this, she felt more and more uneasy in the evening. She stood up pale and wanted to go out.

He Hanchuan called after her, "I let you go?"

"Do you have anything else to do?" Turning towards the evening, he asked with difficulty.

He Hanchuan didn't make a sound, but went over her to the door. Seeing that she hadn't come for a long time, he stopped and frowned and said, "don't you follow me?"

At night, he clenched the corner of his clothes and followed him with his legs as if he had been filled with lead.

As the sun set, his figure stretched very long and overlapped with her figure, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

"President he." The driver had been waiting for Bentley. After he Hanchuan got on the bus, he closed the door.

To the other end of the evening, the right foot just stepped on the car, he Hanchuan light mouth, "take a thing to her, don't get dirty."

Later, the body was stiff for a while, and I took my feet back in silence. I only felt that standing in the autumn wind in this thin work clothes, it was cold from body to heart.

There were no ready-made towels and cushions in the car, so the driver finally took a pile of paper towels and spread them on the seat to be seated in the evening, so as not to "dirty" the seat.

"On the ground, too." He Hanchuan sat in the car looking at the documents, even did not look at the evening.

The driver took the tissue and grinned at the evening.

"It's OK. My shoes are dirty. Let's spread it." The sun was completely set, and the cold air penetrated through the clothes and penetrated into the pores. It was so cold that the body shivered at night.

When the driver finished, she got on the bus with her back straight, and she didn't dare and didn't want to touch the seat, lest he Hanchuan say that she soiled his car.

The car went all the way.

Looking out of the window in the evening, her favorite shopping mall was demolished and now it is a club. Before that, the shopping mall was transformed into a snack street.

She spent two years in prison, and when she came out, the world seemed to have changed.

The car finally stopped in front of a five-star hotel. After getting off at night, I found that many luxury cars had been parked here, and the people on and off the bus were basically dressed in formal clothes. It seemed that a reception was being held here.

"Mr. He," she said, lowering her head late at night, and the uneven bangs covered her eyes. "May I wait for you outside?"

"What do you think?" He Hanchuan stopped and looked at her with a smile.

He pulled his lips in the evening and laughed bitterly.

She followed him into the party, a blue cleaner overalls in the suit dress is particularly eye-catching, appears to be out of place.

From the beginning of her appearance, countless people looked at her with curiosity or disgust or disdain. She lowered her head all the way and tried to reduce her sense of existence.

"Mr. Xiang." He Hanchuan only nodded his head when he met many people who came to talk with him. He didn't stop until he saw Xiang Jianguo.

"President he?" Holding a glass of champagne in Jianguo's hand, he laughed a little farfetched, "long time no see."

He suddenly raised his head in the evening, staring at the elegant middle-aged man in front of him, and his eyes were red instantly. She licked her dry lips. Before her father called out, she made an excuse to Jianguo and left.

In a trance, she ran away from her ears.

A moment later, she wiped the corner of her eyes, lowered her head, and swallowed the voice that reached her throat.

"Are you happy to meet father and daughter?" He Hanchuan leaned down, raised her chin, and looked at her flat.

I don't know when the tears blurred my eyes. I tried to open my eyes at night to keep them from falling down, "happy, thanks..." She tried to suppress the choking in her throat. "Thank you."

He Hanchuan looked at the tears in her eyes, frowned, squeezed her chin strength a little bit, "you're welcome, since I'm happy, I'll help you meet father and daughter more."

"Thank you, then." He pulled his lips in the evening and stepped back to avoid his touch.

He Hanchuan chuckled and looked at his empty hand. He picked up the champagne and sipped it.

"Brother Hanchuan!" At this time, Jiang qingran called out.

Looking up in the evening, I see Jiang Qifeng pushing Jiang qingran in a wheelchair.

She is wearing a white off the shoulder and knee dress today. Her black and bright hair is coiled on top of her head, revealing her beautiful facial features and slender neck. She is gentle and elegant with a bit of soft beauty, like a small white flower fluttering in the wind.And Jiang Qifeng is a dark blue suit, with a handsome face. Zhilan Yushu is no better than this.

Seeing that Xiangwan was here, Jiang Qifeng looked a little ugly. "What do you think of coming here even if you dress like this?"

"Brother!" Jiang qingran glared at him, then looked at the evening, rourourou said: "we two are about the same height and weight, I still have a dress, you first put on mine. It's really not appropriate to dress like this at a reception

"If you know it's not right to dress like this, you shouldn't come here!" Jiang Qifeng went to Xiangwan, took her hand and twisted her eyebrows. "Come with me. The clothes are in the car."

He Hanchuan's line of sight falls on the hand that two people hold together, chuckle a, "my person, do not bother two people."

"I just care about the evening." Jiang qingran bit his lips. "There are many people who know her at the party. If you see her dressed like this, I'm afraid you will laugh at her."

"Even if I'm laughed at by people all over the world, I won't wear your clothes. I don't have to pretend." In the evening, he grabs Qifeng's hand and stands behind he Hanchuan.

Jiang qingran wanted to talk back, his eyes were gloomy, and there was a flicker of tears.

"Hypocritical? If qingran really treats you, I'll get you such a comment? " Jiang Qifeng Jun's face was black and blue. "If I knew you were so mean, I should let qingran sue you for attempted homicide, and let you stay in prison for the rest of your life."

"Brother, she used to be my friend after all. Don't say that." Jiang qingran takes Jiang Qifeng's arm with a bitter face.

Jiang Qifeng looked distressed, touched her head, "you are always so kind, will suffer losses."

Every time I met this brother and sister, I was as disgusting as eating flies. She clenched her hand and whispered, "Mr. He, may I go?"

Without waiting for he Hanchuan to reply, Jiang qingran said softly: "brother Hanchuan, my parents just arrived, and have been talking about seeing you."

Xiangwan subconsciously grabs he Hanchuan's arm, almost begging, "Mr. He..."

She didn't want to see them.

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