Honored guest?! When He Yiyi heard this, his face suddenly turned like a dish.

She looked at Qiao Yichu standing in front of her in disbelief and muttered, "Guest?!" ”

She asked Qiao Yichu with a distorted face: "Qiao Yichu?!" Do you know Mrs. Lu?! ”

When Bo Zhiwu heard her call Qiao Yichu's name, he understood that these two people knew each other.

Qiao Yichu didn't bother to deal with He Yiyi.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" The thin weaving mist's cool gaze fell on He Yiyi's body: "This is the Xishan Forest language, I am the hostess here, I can invite whoever I want, I don't need strangers here to teach me how to behave and do things, if you are not satisfied with my arrangement, you can leave if you are not satisfied with my arrangement." ”

Shen Yanxi glanced at the bodyguard in front of her, and without saying a word, the bodyguard set up He Yiyi and let people drag her out.

He Yiyi yelled at the bodyguard, constantly struggling: "You let go of me!" Is this the hospitality of the West Mountain Forest language?! ”

As she spoke, she kept turning her head and glared at Qiao Yichu with eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.

Qiao Yichu was slightly moved.

She looked at the mist and said a little embarrassedly, "Mrs. Lu doesn't need to drive people away for me. ”

She didn't bother to deal with He Yiyi at all. Today is Lu Siyan's first birthday banquet, and she still knows it very well.

Qiao Yichu didn't want people to know about his relationship with Bo Sishen, but he didn't want to ruin someone's first birthday party.

Bo Zhiwu smiled: "It's not just for you, it's for the cooperation between Shen Zhou and Mr. Bo." At the same time, I also have selfish intentions, I have seen a lot of this kind of woman, and I don't like her, don't blame yourself. ”

Bo Zhiwu's action of ordering the bodyguards to drive He Yiyi away immediately attracted the discussion and attention of the guests downstairs.

He Mingda saw He Yiyi's figure being driven downstairs, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"What's the situation, the first birthday banquet of a good child actually started to drive people away."

"Don't ask, who doesn't know Chaocheng, Mr. Lu listens to Mrs. Lu at home."

The two little glutinous rice dumplings heard the movement and rushed over.

Lu Xiangyi's hair was draped down, and he wore a pink gemstone crown headband on top of his head.

That clean little face was carved in white. Inherited the good genes of Thin Weaving Mist and Lu Shenzhou.

Her copper bell eyes were watery, like hiding a dazzling cold star in the sky. It's particularly endearing to look at.

Xiao Tuanzi wears a white skirt and a pair of soft sheepskin shoes on her feet.

Lu Xiangyi ran over, followed behind Lu Sinian, and asked curiously: "Brother, why did Ma Ma suddenly drive away the guests?" ”

Standing on the second floor, Misty caught a glimpse of the two little babies downstairs, who were walking down the stairs with her high heels.

Yun smiled lightly at the guests below: "A little episode, don't worry about it, just continue." ”

The people below didn't say anything, and continued to talk about their own affairs.

Bo Si Shen saw that Bo Zhiwu had dealt with it like this, and his face softened a little.

Lu Sinian didn't speak, just reached out and touched Xiangyi's fluffy hair, and then taught her like a little adult: "You must be polite when you go to someone else's house, otherwise, you may be kicked out." ”

After hearing this, Xiang Yi nodded seriously.