readx; Two men walked towards the crowd one after the other, and one in front of him was wearing a Givenchy British evening dress, outlining the slim lines, and his posture was graceful and handsome. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why is he here?" When she saw Qiao Shao'an's face clearly, Song Xiyue couldn't help muttering.

The other man wore a dark suit by Versace, but the jacket seemed to be a little large, and although it was also a famous brand, it looked a little collapsed if it didn't fit well. And the most striking thing is that he has a pair of heavy, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which almost blocks two-thirds of his face.

There is no suspense, this man who wears a famous brand but still looks stereotypical and rustic is Yin Mochen.

Seeing that it was him, Ye Zhixia also blurted out in surprise: "Uncle! "How did he come here?

Obviously, her voice was very small, but as soon as the words fell, the man looked sideways at the corner where they were, and his gaze fell on her face impartially, and he looked at her for two or three seconds before he turned his gaze back elsewhere.

"Look, look! The man walking behind is Yin Mochen, who is engaged to Yao Sisi tonight! At this time, Song Xiyue refocused on tonight's protagonist, shook Ye Zhixia's arm excitedly, and pointed to the man with glasses who was walking towards the drinking party, "I heard that he is only twenty-five years old, how do you think he is dressed like thirty-five?" ”

It turned out that the terminally ill Yin Sanshao in their mouth was the uncle? It turned out that his name was Yin Mochen. Tonight, he is getting engaged, and he once said that whoever marries him will die happily.

I don't know why, Ye Zhixia's mood fell inexplicably, and he actually felt a sense of loss.

Qiao Shao'an slowed down, waited for the man behind him to come over and walk side by side with him, glanced at the location of the two girls in the corner, and whispered, "Mo Chen, look over there." ”

The man's phoenix eyes widened, and he responded lightly: "Hmm." He was referring to Ye Zhixia and Song Xiyue, in fact, Yin Mochen noticed as soon as he got out of the car that Ye Zhixia's maverick white T-shirt and jeans looked so abrupt here, that there was no way to turn a blind eye.

"I can't imagine that the female Popeye is also here, if she drinks too much and goes crazy, I'm afraid all the sports cars here will suffer!" Qiao Shaoan still remembered that Ye Zhixia slapped his car with one palm, and his tone was a little sad and a little expectant.

At this time, Yao Zhenghai, who was greeting the guests at the reception, also saw the two of them, smiled and said sorry to the people next to him, and turned to greet them: "Qiao Shao, Mo Chen, you are here." ”

A cynical smile rose on the corner of Qiao Shaoan's lips, took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, and raised it to Yao Zhenghai: "Uncle Yao, congratulations!" ”

After speaking, his eyes glanced at the man next to him intentionally or unintentionally, for tonight, they specially tailored this dress, Yin Mochen's figure is too standard, and he looks good in whatever he wears, but this time in order to achieve an unexpected 'good effect', he specially asked the designer to remove the shoulder pads of his suit, and make the sleeves and hem three centimeters long. And the purpose of him coming with himself is to further set off the gap in the image of the two.

Thinking of this, Qiao Shaoan secretly refreshed in his heart, he has been a green leaf for so many years, and he finally turned over and turned into a red flower tonight!

Yao Zhenghai is worthy of being an old Jianghu, seeing Yin Mochen's ill-fitting suit, he didn't even blink an eye, he still had a smile on his face, and said affectionately: "Mo Chen, leave it to me to deal with it here, Sisi is in your own room, you are familiar with her in the past, exchange feelings, and the engagement ceremony will start later." ”