Yingting long body interspersed in the banquet, elegant, is still the city's most noble status, the most respected man.

Jiayi is even more gnashing her teeth and pretending to be tired. No wonder people who play politics have two faces.

How can people think of a man who looks decent, noble and well-dressed at the moment

That shameful act of evil!

Finally, after a series of banquet tables, come near the host banquet, Jiayi no longer need to do face project with him, break away from his hand.

Just then, I heard a bang from the seat in front of me. The glass fell on the marble floor, and the sound of falling to the ground and blossoming!

Then, the voice of the young woman stood up and shook her skirt. Her voice suppressed her anger: "is there any mistake?"

it was Xiao Luo's voice.

Then, there was a frightened cry of the child: "woo, wow --"

Jiayi was startled, and her first reaction was Zizai.

Looking at the past, but not Zai Zai, but a little pink girl.

The little girl is wearing a customized princess dress with beads. She looks about the same size as the baby. Her facial features are generally exquisite and beautiful, almost perfect, like a doll.

The angry woman is Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo's skirt was wet and stained with juice. Under her feet was a broken glass.

Zizi was standing beside the little girl, touching her companion's head and comforting her: "Xinxin, don't cry."

But the little girl still rubbed her tears, as if frightened by the way Xiao Luo just looked, and cried: "brother Ting, she's so fierce --"

the two steamed stuffed buns sing together, which makes Xiao Luo's face more ugly, and it's hard to say anything.

Jiayi takes a breath, quickly walks over, squats down, and pulls the two children to the side first, so as not to accidentally guess that the broken glass is punctured.

Huo Zhenmin saw that the little girl was one of the guests to the banquet today - the little granddaughter brought by commander Gan of the northern military region. He could not help but frown and strode over: "what's the matter?"

Xiao Luo is distressed by the little girl's dirty skirt, see cousin face not happy to come over, Leng a Leng.

Zai Zai immediately reported: "Xinxin has never seen an actor. Knowing that Aunt Biao has played a play, she wants to talk to Aunt Biao. She kindly serves her drink, but aunt Biao doesn't drink it. She spills the drink from Xinxin, so Xinxin is scared to cry."

Gan Xinxin also rubbed her big tearful eyes and nodded, indicating that Zai Zai was right and that she was crying more wrongly.

Gan Xinxin and Zai Zai are playing in the banquet hall. The elder of Gan family doesn't care. At the moment, they also hear the news of their granddaughter.

Commander Gan, accompanied by his assistant, came along with a walking stick of mahogany dragon head.

Although he is old, commander Gan does not lose the dignity of his youth. Seeing that Gan Xinxin's face is full of tears, he looks at Xiaoluo discontentedly. For Huo Zhenmin's sake, he can't say anything, but his face is full of unhappiness.

Gan Xinxin is the third generation of the Gan family. She is such a little granddaughter. She is usually held in the sky by commander Gan.

The political circles of the Gan family in the north were also powerful figures.

The reason why commander Gan came to Chu Yanhan's wedding personally was that Huo Zhenmin had a chance to establish a good relationship with this new political rookie.

Seeing commander Gan personally coming, Huo Zhenmin's face was very ugly: "Lo, can you compete with a child of four or five years old?"

For a moment, the nearby guests all cast their eyes on Xiao Luo.

Looking at the posture, Xiao Luo knew that the little girl's grandfather was a VIP valued by her cousin. She responded and explained, "no, cousin, that drink --"

Zizi pinched Gan Xinxin quietly.

Suddenly, Gan Xinxin cries louder, obliterating Xiao Luo's explanation.

The crying made the atmosphere even more awkward.

Huo Zhenmin's face was more gloomy.

Commander Gan was flustered: "Xinxin, what's the matter? It's not the glass, is it? "

Jiayi is also afraid that the glass debris splashed on the child just now. She helps ganxinxin check her hands and feet. When she finds that there is no problem, she rubs ganxinxin's head and melon seeds: "it's OK, Xinxin is not hurt."

Gan Xinxin's cry didn't stop. Ah, brother Ting's pinching hurt so much.

Commander Gan's face turned purple, and he was about to send his assistant to bring his granddaughter back, when Jiayi coaxed him in a soft voice:

"aunt Luo didn't mean to do it, Xinxin is the best, and she will forgive those who made mistakes, right?"

Xiao Luo's face turned purple and he clenched his fist.

Gan Xinxin cried a little less, but she still sobbed.

"When Xinxin cries, she is not beautiful."

Gan Xinxin cried.

Jiayi strike while the iron is hot: "let brother Ting take you to play."

Then he stood up, raised his arm and motioned the waiter to take the two children to the children's playground of the hotel.As soon as Gan Xinxin hears it, she stops crying, grabs Zai Zai's hand and turns tears into laughter.

The atmosphere was eased by the harmony of Jiayi.

Commander Gan looked at the baby granddaughter and the young master of the Huo family leaving side by side under the guidance of the waiter. His face was much better. He couldn't help saying to Jia Yi, "is Mrs. Huo?"

"Yes, Mr. Gump." In front of him is a silver haired but hearty old man. Jiayi understands his identity. This time, it is because of Huo Zhenmin's kindness that she comes to congratulate her parents on their wedding.

"It's Mrs. Huo who knows etiquette. The daughter of the Chu family is still better than the general so-called Miss Qian Jin. "

Commander Gan is dissatisfied with Xiao Luo. He just knows that she's a distant relative of Huo Zhenmin's mother. He doesn't want to speak out, but he can't help it. He deliberately raises his voice and satirizes her.

Xiao Luo's face was like eating Xiang.

Just now, Gan Xinxin handed her a drink. She didn't know what to add. She vomited it. She realized that it was the child's deliberate teasing that made her angry and broke the cup on the spot.

But I know it's useless to explain it at this time. On the contrary, it will stir up my cousin's anger even more.

I can only take this breath.

Huo Zhenmin eyes Piao to small Luo body, cold: "you go back first."

"Cousin..." Xiao Luo was wronged to death.

If it were not for the presence of his uncle's subordinates, he would not only have these four words, and his evil eyes would have been colder.

Xiao Luo takes a breath, so she has to pick up the dinner bag and leave with the smell of juice.

Commander Gan looked at it with a relaxed look. Accompanied by his assistant, he returned to his seat.

Huo Zhenmin's eyes fall on Jiayi who has returned to the seat, and he can't help squinting.

Little women are pretty good at breaking up.

Two steps to the back of her bench, slightly bent down, head and neck.

Just a few seconds after she sat down, she felt the heat of a man coming from behind her ear and neck. She only heard a bit of banter hidden in his voice

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