Chapter 86: The Birthday Banquet (1)
The faint purple sets off the nobility and elegance of the little girl, the waist is tight, the thin waist seems to be able to be grasped, the jade-like skin is like condensation, the eyebrows are like green feathers, the lips are like shellfish, and the flax-colored curls are scattered, forming a strong color contrast with the hazy purple hibiscus, but there is no conflict at all, elegant and fresh, simple and amazing.
"Is it pretty? Mr. Huang Pu"
Huang Pu affectionately stroked the thin waist and stared at her beautiful face, "My little girl is really beautiful!" I'm reluctant to let Ranran out now, what should I do? ”
"It's too late to go on like this, I still have to go out to get my hair done!"
Shangguan Yingran was in a good mood, and she liked this dress too, but she automatically ignored his words, gently pushed him away, and went out with her dress, so that Wanqing could see it.
"Where did you get the dress? It's really beautiful."
"I think so too"
Xia Wanqing and Ouyang Muya were already putting on makeup, and Shangguan Yingran walked to an empty seat and asked the makeup artist to help her take care of it.
"Second sister-in-law, shouldn't the second brother hide his secrets?"
Ouyang Mufeng, who was doing his hair, asked Shangguan Yingran.
"Then you ask him"
Shangguan Yingran directly shook the pot.
Huang Pu, who was coming out, heard this sentence affectionately and secretly scolded the little one who had no conscience.
He walked over and sat down, looking at the makeup artist's hand as an eyesore.
Makeup Artist: President, I'm a woman, a woman, a woman!
"Second brother, did you say you hid your dress?"
Gong Yi gave Ouyang Mufeng a thumbs up in his heart, do you really dare to ask?
Huang Pu's affectionate slightly cold eyes swept over directly, "Do you have an opinion?" ”
Ouyang Mufeng "Don't dare" in seconds
"Hahaha" Shang Mingcheng laughed directly, he understood the way these people got along.
Ouyang Muya and the others also had smiles on their faces, except for the people sitting in the corner, Ye Zuo didn't need to get those, he just changed his clothes, if it wasn't for Shangguan Yingran's request, he might not even change his clothes.
He looked at Shangguan Yingran, who was putting on makeup, and a throbbing pain flashed in his heart, knowing that she didn't belong to him, and he knew that they couldn't be together, but he still had a trace of fantasy.
It took them a while to clean up, and Huang Pu affectionately asked people to empty the mall so that no one would know when they went out.
They went directly from the mall to the parking lot on the B1 floor and then took the car to the private flat.
This group of people all went on Huang Pu's affectionate private jet.
Huang Pu affectionately hugged her little girl on the plane, and then ......
There was no more, Huang Pu affectionately closed the door of the cabin directly, and before everyone could react, the plane took off and flew away.
"Rely on" Ouyang Mufeng directly burst into foul language, this thing is too unkind, right?
"It's... Huang Pu Dashao is too domineering, right? ”
Xia Wanqing was directly stunned.
"Alright, let's go."
Gong Yi pulled everyone's thoughts back, there are dozens of planes here, and it's not that they can't be sitting.
Ouyang Muya and Xia Wanqing Zhen Mi sat on a fight, and Gongyi Ouyang Mufeng sat on a fight.
"Mr. Huangpu, wouldn't it be good for us to leave directly like this?"
"No, this private jet has a small space, and it's not good if there are too many people"
Ouyang Mufeng......
I believe you're a ghost, do you think I haven't sat on it?
In such a large luxury space, a sofa is placed, and everything else is made into tables, chairs, drinks, etc., what is not intentional?
Gong Yi ......
One more and a few rooms.
A few of them ate something on the plane to feed their stomachs.
Xia Wanqing was amazed at the black belly of the capitalist.
"I kind of know why Gong Yi sat us separately."
TM's is the size of a plane, just a few luxury sofas, and the rest of the space is occupied.
Good guys, there are wine cellars, rest rooms, dining rooms, kitchens, and even movie halls, computer rooms, gyms, advanced game rooms, and washing rooms, their Xia family has never been so rich and luxurious, it's too loser!
Zhen Mi smiled when she heard this, if she went abroad before, she always asked her assistant to buy a ticket, but it was the first time she went together like this.
It was already dark when they arrived at the island.
It's autumn now, and it's quietly transitioning to the cold winter, so if you're not careful, you'll catch a cold, Huang Pu affectionately wrapped her in a blanket directly, and Shangguan Yingran was so ashamed that she buried her head.
He carried her to the banquet hall before the blanket was taken away.
Xia Wanqing was one step slower than them, and when she arrived, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and the dinner party was about to start.
The whole island is resplendent with light everywhere, and it is so big that you can't see the edge at a glance.
In addition to the large central area being developed, there are some jungles, trees, rivers around it.
This dark and thorny place can not only be traded underground, but can also be ...... Homicide.
The time goes back to the morning.
The imperial capital of the M country
The Teija villa has an old European style and looks like a beautiful castle on the surface.
It is both solemn and simple, elegant and noble.
The exquisite hand-carved round table, the noble and luxurious exquisite sofa, the workmanship is fine, the design is unique, the crown of the sofa is inlaid with real diamonds, restrained and unique, and the chic furnishings show a strong sense of nobility.
The floor is covered with a pure white blanket, made of Persian tail hair and silk. The whole hall is clean and tidy, there is no clutter, and there is not a trace of dust in sight.
In the emptiest place, a black classical Zatwinkelmann piano was placed, and a man in a black shirt was playing it, and his side face could be faintly seen, his face was pale, his lips were red as blood, his long neck seemed to be able to see blood vessels, and his nimble fingers were playing rapidly.
The sound of the piano was melodious and short, the rhythm was fast and orderly, like a clear sound dripping, and like a turbulent wave, but his body did not see the slightest panic and turn, only the slender arm to touch the snow-white buttons.
The butler in a classical robe stood on the side, until the man finished playing, took out a handkerchief and wiped his slender fingers, and then spoke softly,
"Master, Admiral G sent an invitation"