She specially took leave from Wuxi and returned to Beijing this time to attend Hong Jiwen's celebration banquet. This really made Mo Xiaolan's mother jealous for a long time, because she persuaded Mo Xiaolan several times to ask for leave to go home to see herself, but Mo Xiaolan refused on the grounds that she was very busy with work. But this time, she heard that Mo Xiaolan specially took a three-day leave to return to Beijing, and left at home to leave just to celebrate Hong Jiwen.

But Mo Xiaolan didn't bother to explain and comfort her mother, so she hurried out of the door, hurried all the way, and finally arrived at Hong Jiwen's private club for a party within the agreed time. She has always been a little reckless, although she has changed a lot in the Wuxi Psychological Counseling Center for more than half a year, but it is still inevitable that people feel unstable and undignified.

No, when she stupidly drilled into the house, and when she bumped into Hong Jiwen with a full heart, she almost didn't recognize that the person she bumped into was Hong Jiwen. No wonder she didn't say anything when she was hit, she just stood there and looked at herself and didn't speak, Mo Xiaolan muttered, and began to think about Hong Jiwen's particularly weird and rare outfit tonight.

"Tell me honestly, is there something going on? I see that you are full of spring breeze, and with this cute little dress for the first time in 800 years, you won't be doing a masquerade ball, right? I only wore a very normal dress, don't scare me, Sister Ji Wen." Hong Jiwen glanced at Mo Xiaolan angrily, this little girl always can't spit out good words in her mouth, and the most important thing is that she can get to the point every time, so Hong Jiwen really wonders a lot of times whether this girl is pretending to be crazy and stupid or really simple-minded and talking brains by her side all these years.

"Alright, don't stand with me, recklessly. Look at the dress you are wearing, it's pretty good, but the air conditioning is so warm here, are you really going to wear your floor-length down jacket to accompany me and other guests? Go in and find the waiter to get a cabinet and put your things away, your sister Yi Wan is also inside, she was still talking about you just now, she is afraid of life and is not very gregarious, you go in to accompany her. ”

Mo Xiaolan looked at Hong Jiwen with bright eyes, obviously stunned by what she said. What? Sister Yi Huan? Isn't she right when she's abroad, I heard in the group that she will return to China for an internship, can it be... Is it in Beijing? Mo Xiaolan naturally misses this young lady very much, regardless of why her father Li Nianqing deliberately let herself get close to her before, observing her actions, Mo Xiaolan has never thought it through.

Her overall impression and evaluation of Yi Huan is still very good. I don't know why, she just likes to stick to her, and when she is with her, she can find the intimacy when she is with Hong Jiwen. Mo Xiaolan can be regarded as a more recognizable master, but not casual people can make her take the initiative to be courteous, but Yi Wan is just an exception.

"Okay, then I'll go in and find Sister Yi Huan, she needs you more than I do, right? Besides, you are so young and pretty today, I really don't want to stand with you, otherwise I will look old, I will slip away!" As she was speaking, Mo Xiaolan ran away, Hong Jiwen shook her head helplessly, this little girl, when can she grow up? I hope to be in the group by then, but don't embarrass yourself!

Hong Jiwen thought so, and stood alone at the door to greet the guests. In fact, she was not waiting for her friends and partners at all, because this place is a well-known person in Beijing, almost all of whom she knows, plus most of the people who are invited. They can't be called guests or anything like that, they are just Hong Jiwen's best friends and iron relationships for many years, they can take care of themselves completely, and they don't need Hong Jiwen to greet them.

In fact, there is only one reason why Hong Jiwen has always stood at the door, and that is --- Hao Liang!

This is a small private club with two floors, which is very elegantly decorated, with a bit of old Shanghai flavor. Hong Jiwen already likes to collect some antiques and other things, so this place is undoubtedly enough for her preferences.

Yi Wan actually came not long before Mo Xiaolan, and she was really not used to staying in such a place as Hong Jiwen said, because except for Hong Jiwen, she almost didn't know anyone here. In addition, it was the first time for her to participate in such a formal party, and she inevitably felt restrained and nervous, at this moment, Yi Huan was nesting alone in the corner of the wall, just asking the waiter for a glass of lemonade, looking at the crowded heads, she suddenly felt a little lonely.

"Hey, Sister Yi Huan, what are you hiding here? But let me find it~ Let me tell you, I really looked for you a few laps, why are you dressed so plain today?When will you return to China, why don't I know that you have returned to China? I feel that Sister Ji Wen already knew?" Mo Xiaolan didn't change her old style at all, she chattered non-stop, and she didn't know where she could have so many problems.

"Okay, you asked me so many questions at once, which one of you should let me answer you first?" Although Yi Huan said so, she was undoubtedly very happy to be able to meet Mo Xiaolan in this place. After all, she is not familiar with life here, and it is really a good thing for her to meet a familiar person. "Come on, sit with me for a while and chat, I don't know anyone here, it's so boring!"

Mo Xiaolan is naturally not hypocritical, she has already taken a glass of champagne and a plate of cold food, just waiting for Yi Huan to invite her to a seat.

At the door of the first floor of the clubhouse, Hong Jiwen finally waited for the person she wanted to wait. When Hao Liang appeared on the first floor of the clubhouse, even he was a little dazed, because today's Hong Jiwen really had a different taste, which made him feel very different.

"Are you here?let's sit inside for a while, it's quite cold outside, right?" As soon as Hao Liang entered the door, Hong Jiwen shyly took his arm, and then led him inside, in fact, this kind of picture had been expected before Hao Liang came here. So he deliberately cleaned himself up very seriously today, and even he, who has always been used to wearing athleisure clothes, made an exception to wear a light gray three-piece suit with a pure white roll-neck shirt inside. Formality is a bit too much.