Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

Zhao Yu asked her anxiously whether to see a doctor or not, and she declined. After lunch, the two spent more than four hours in make-up for modeling. When they arrived at the Pearl Hotel, it was already 7 p.m.

The invitation to the birthday party was sent out in the name of congratulating the family. Everyone was very proud of it. At this time, people had almost arrived.

Compared with the last Zhao Yu's birthday party, the guests' attitude towards the evening has changed slightly. Last time, they praised it carelessly, but this time they flattered them with some care --

"Miss Xiang's dress is really amazing. I think it's familiar to me. Was it designed by Badi Melville? I also have a dress he designed himself

"They are both 20 years old. Miss Xiang's skin is much better than that of our family Ning Ning Ning. Ning Ning, come here and learn skin care from Miss Xiang

No matter before or now, the evening is disgusted with the fickleness and hypocrisy of these people. Before she was able to rely on the love of the family, she left willfully, but now she has to be flattered.

"Hanchuan is over there. I'll go and have a look with you later." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

The crowd teased a few words, then dispersed.

Zhao Yu first took a cup of juice to Xiangwan, but he said, "so much, thirsty?"

"A little, thank you, auntie." I had a drink in the evening. I was still thirsty, but when I was going to get the juice, I was stopped.

Zhao Yu grabbed the juice from her hand and put it back on the table. "This birthday party is specially held for you. If you drink too much and go to the toilet all the time, it will be too wasteful."

There was a sound from the evening.

"But this birthday party is to tell people that you are not an abandoned son here. You are not to please them. You don't have to pay attention to them." Zhao Yu just excuse to find his son, but swept around, did not see his figure.

A wry smile at the evening, "it's better to look down at the ground than to look at the sky with your head up. You can wear small shoes for me if you are not happy."

Zhao Yu patted the back of her hand, sighed, and led her to he Hanchuan, who had just appeared in the crowd.

When they came to him, he was talking to a handsome middle-aged man, "I will seriously consider your cooperation, please excuse me."

The man said, "then I'll wait for the good news." then, like other men, women, old and young, he flashed aside to make way for him.

He Hanchuan went through the crowd, went to Zhao Yu and called for his mother. After a pause, he said to Xiangwan, "happy birthday. I'll give you a present later."

"You have a mind." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

Xiangwan lowered his head, his voice was faint, but his hands were holding the dress tightly, "thank you, Mr. He."

Taking her small movements under her eyes, Zhao Yu gently broke off her hand and bent down to caress her wrinkled dress.

"It's just what the elder told you. You're welcome." He Hanchuan arranged his bow tie and said carelessly.

Evening tight min lips, no more sound.

"I didn't see you when I first came in. Where did you go?" Zhao Yu's line of sight turned between the two people and diverted the topic.

When a waiter came, he Hanchuan took a glass of champagne from the tray, took a sip and said, "there are too many people. Go to the bathroom and hide for a while."

"Some people don't see you on weekdays, so it's natural to seize the opportunity today." Zhao Yu chuckled and asked, "those just around you want to cooperate with He Shi?"

Standing next to Zhao Yu in the evening, his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, quietly playing the transparent man.

"There are also those who want to marry my daughter, sister and sister to me. As long as they give money to the project, they can be lovers." He Hanchuan's line of sight stopped for a moment on Xiangwan's shoulder and back scar, frowned slightly, and took a sip of champagne.

Zhao Yu slightly picked up from the corner of his eyes, with a bit of sarcasm at the bottom of his eyes. "Then they still have a conscience. They didn't let their wife fight in person."

"It's just not good to say it in front of so many people." "There are some in private," he said

Mother and son are used to this kind of thing, and they don't care about it later.

The so-called upper class society, however, has more power, more power, more money, and lives a dirtier and less loving life than ordinary people.

When the three people stand together to talk about others, the guests get together in twos and threes to talk about them --

"Mrs. he's birthday party has invited the evening party, and now it's specially held for her Is it true that you want a murderer to be his daughter-in-law? "

"Madame he agreed, and Lao Tzu and Mr. He would not agree. She did this mostly for the sake of Mrs. Jiang. "

"But I heard that Mrs. he and Xiangwan have always had a good relationship. I can't say that she really wants Xiangwan to be her daughter-in-law."

"In the case of the he family, general manager he would never do well to marry his son home later. Which do you think is important for his son's future to be related to a younger generation who is not related by blood?"

Zhao Yu talked to he Hanchuan for a while, then looked around and asked, "Jiang family and Xiang family have also sent invitation cards. Why, they haven't come yet?""What do you think?" He Hanchuan asked.

"It's mostly annoyed." Zhao Yu chuckled. This time, he had a little more smile. "I haven't seen Mrs. Han for some time. I'll talk to them for a while. You can walk around with me in the evening."

Quiet for a long time in the evening, this voice, "don't bother him, I can stay for a while."

"No trouble." Zhao Yu didn't give her the leeway to refuse. Instead, he told he Hanchuan, "I have a bad stomach in the evening. Don't let her drink this time."

He Hanchuan nodded his head and glanced at the evening, "let's go."

Xiangwan frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Yu.

"Come on, you young people have a common topic." Zhao Yu didn't see her pleading. He called the waiter, took a glass of red wine and left.

In the evening, the scale of the birthday party did not belong to Zhao Yu's birthday party. Even though people were coming and going, drinking and laughing everywhere, she could not feel half happy.

She followed he Hanchuan, shuttling through the crowd, occasionally took over the stubble from them, always nervous.

"Oh, it turns out that Aunt cleaning is miss Xiangwan!" Pei song was wearing a pink shirt, squinting a pair of fox eyes, the bottom of the eyes flashed a touch of amazement, rushed to the evening to hold up the red wine, "disrespectful and disrespectful!"

His eyes seemed to be as substantial as an inch across the evening body, frivolous and wanton, and then raised his head to drink the red wine.

Late at night, he was uncomfortable, but still carrying juice to him, "Pei Shao."

With that, I drank half a glass of juice.

In the past, people in the circle said that Pei song was lecherous, and she only heard about it. Later, he met her in the dream club and asked her to take off her clothes without saying a word. Only then did she have an intuitive understanding of his lust.

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