Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

The fluttering words fell in Pei Anzhi’s ears, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Mingxiu who seemed calm and calm in the distance...

Under that delicate and indifferent expression, is it as calm as he is on the surface?

Xia Mingxiu looked at the door of the banquet hall with cold eyes time and time again, and looked at the clock on his wrist several times. As time passed, his face became more and more gloomy. Not really, some of the people who planned to come forward to talk before, were very insightful and didn't get together.

The atmosphere of the entire banquet hall obviously gradually became impetuous.

At eight o'clock, the dinner will start, and there are five minutes left.

But the protagonist tonight still refuses to show up.

Most of the banquets are celebrities, nobles, gentlemen and ladies. It is even more taboo if there is no time concept. Although gentlemen can appropriately ignore them, the ladies already have a measure in their hearts.

Although you are late to explain the reason, you can forgive it, but don't look at who hosted the banquet! After returning to China for the first banquet, he started to play big names. Isn't this a move that you are not afraid to call yourself black?

The venue gradually began to become restless, the people in twos and threes already had murmurs in their mouths, and the expressions on their faces began to become disdainful.

Ye Susu also began to feel a little worried. In this banquet, how many caring people were waiting to take the opportunity to suppress others, if Yuan Yao did not come, how arrogant and arrogant would be with just one movie, deceptive rhetoric would be inevitable.

Yuan Yao, don't trouble yourself!

There are still three minutes to the wind banquet.

Outside the city hall, a black noble Rolls-Royce slowly parked at the main entrance, and the three black Audis behind him also slowly parked behind the Rolls-Royce car.

The waiter, dressed in red and yellow at the door, hurriedly ran to the front of the car and opened the door.

However, he was stopped aside by the driver who followed.

The waiter didn't know why, looking at the bodyguards coming out of the two cars behind, his scalp was numb, he couldn't help but walked two steps back and stood aside.

The ten bodyguards moved fluently and quickly found the entrance of the Great Hall in two rows.

Then, the Rolls-Royce driver turned around and opened the door himself.

Wen Muyan's handsome figure walked out of the car first. His slender figure was handsome and tall, dressed as a gentleman and nobleman, a royal private white suit, an open black inner closure, and a black night shirt, with fair skin and lips. There is a charming smile on the corner, exuding a noble and unique temperament. Although only one-eighth of British ancestry, the facial features are still three-dimensional and profound, charming.

She walked to the other side, bent over and opened the door on the other side in person, and stretched her hand into the compartment.

A pair of silver starlight high-heeled shoes first appeared in the field of vision. The white and silky instep was connected to the slender ankle, and the curve was perfect and soft.

After that, there was a white silk skirt covering the legs that must be long and graceful.

Yuan Yao's face was exposed as she bent to get out of the car.

He lowered his head and carefully looked at the ground under his feet.

Wen Muyan shook his hand slightly and pulled Yuan Yao out of the car. She was taller because of her high heels, and she still looked small in front of Wen Muyan.

Wearing a white close-fitting white gauze dress, the design is simple and generous. There is a six-centimeter blue diamond close-fitting waistband around the waist. It outlines the waist that is not full and makes the whole body obviously taller. The body is slender and tall, almost perfect. Flawless!