Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Huo Hanxiao suddenly changed his mind to Jiang Fanxing, not surprisingly, "OK, I'll help you arrange the time."

"Well." Jiang Fanxing answered lightly, pressing the dullness of her chest, "I'm very curious, why does she want to see me?"

……

Huo arranged the meeting in the afternoon three days later.

According to the demand of the presidential palace, the Queen's journey has been delayed for a long time. If it is delayed for three days, it may cause some unnecessary troubles.

Ask if you can advance.

He was rejected by Huo Hanxiao.

He wanted everyone to understand that the Queen's time was precious, and so was Mrs. Huo's.

Most importantly, she can't be seen by anyone who wants to see her. She doesn't come and go when she calls.

Three days later, it's only a chance to see or not. There's no possibility to change the time.

Although the presidential palace was in a dilemma, it still sent this message back to the queen of Lai.

The queen agreed to meet in three days.

Three days later.

Huo Hanxiao arranged the meeting in a Cantonese restaurant. Although the area is small, the environment is elegant and the privacy is very good. In addition, the chef of this restaurant is inherited from the imperial kitchen of the last world, which brings the freshness and freshness of Cantonese cuisine to the extreme.

And the implementation of the membership system is still hard to find.

The owner of this Cantonese restaurant is Lu Mingzhu.

To be exact, it was Lu Mingzhu's mother song ruo's Ci that left it to her.

Jiang Fanxing has been here several times. He hopes the environment and taste here very much. Every so often he wants to have a taste.

But this time, I was in a bad mood.

The motorcade stopped in front of the small western style building, but a lot of reporters gathered at the door.

This surprised Jiang Fanxing.

"What's the matter? Did you inform the reporter? " Jiang Fanxing asked.

After Huo Hanxiao saw the reporter outside, he twisted his eyebrows early. He shook his head, "No."

This matter, he knows stars don't want too many people to know.

So how can we inform reporters?

Naturally, it will not be Lu Mingzhu.

"I'll have them driven away." Huo Hanxiao pinches the back of her hand and is ready to explain to Lu Fei, but he sees a motorcade coming slowly in front of her.

It's a black license plate with "make" written in front of it.

It's the consulate car.

Huo Hanxiao narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were dim.

Jiang Fanxing is even more so. She doesn't like being surrounded by so many people. She thinks today's meeting is just a very "quiet" ordinary meeting.

But I don't think there will be so many journalists.

No matter who these reporters are for, tomorrow's headlines will not be without her.

The opposite car also stops in front of Xiaoyang's floor. Its wings are shining in the sunshine.

A bodyguard got out of the car first, checked the surrounding environment first, and then went to the door and opened the door before confirming the safety.

Your majesty, come down from the car slowly.

Today, she wore a warm yellow Plaid tweed skirt with a pair of cow leather shoes. She looks gentle and generous, which is quite different from when she appeared in public a few days ago.

Without the Queen's fierce domineering, but a little more benevolent.

As soon as the queen got out of the car, the flashing lights began to flicker, and soon a large group of people who didn't know where to come from poured in.

Holding the aid card and shouting slogans, it looks like fans are crazy when they see Aidou.

Fortunately, there are bodyguards to stop these people, otherwise there may not be any accident.