However, the problem was not serious, and it did not affect her party tonight, but to be on the safe side, she still washed a bag of banlangen after breakfast.

In the afternoon, I stayed at home and continued to sleep groggily for four hours, and Xia Goodnight slowly got up and began to prepare for tonight's party.

I made an appointment to see you at eight o'clock in the evening, so Xia Goodnight deliberately didn't go out until half past seven.

When she arrived at "Golden Splendor", it was just after eight o'clock, but there were already many people gathered in the box.

This party was held by Han Zhijin, so most of the people who came were also friends of Han Zhijin.

Han Zhijin is the son of Han Jingnian's eldest brother, calling Han Jingnian's uncle, the same age as Xia Wan'an, and they are also elementary school classmates, junior high school classmates and high school classmates.

Among Han Zhijin's friends, several of them are high school classmates of him and Xia Goodnight, among which Song Youman and Xia Goodnight grew up together, and Ai Jiang is Xia Goodnight's high school classmate, but Ai Jiang and Xia Goodnight are really familiar with each other in college.

When Xia Goodnight arrived, Song Youman and Ai Jiang had not yet arrived, and Han Zhijin was chatting with his group of fox friends and dog friends, but after seeing her, he immediately ran over.

She and Han Jingnian's marriage, except for the two families knowing, not too many outsiders know, so Han Zhijin met Xia Goodnight outside, and he still shouted the same "Good night, good night" as before.

After Xia Goodnight sat down, it didn't take long for Ai Jiang to arrive, because someone accompanied Xia Goodnight, Han Zhijin ran away.

There were more and more people in the box, but Song Youman was missing, Xia Wan'an couldn't help but take his mobile phone and send a message to Song Youman, asking her where she was.

Song Youman replied in seconds, "It's coming soon." ”

Xia Wannight didn't reply to Song Youman's message, she put away her mobile phone one second ago, and the door of the box was pushed open the next second.

She thought it was Song Youman who had arrived, and subconsciously looked up at the door, and then after seeing the people who came in, the "Youman" she was about to call out suddenly froze on her lips.

Xia Wan'an would never have thought that Han Zhijin would actually call his little uncle, that is, her husband, Han Jingnian.

Han Jingnian is like a born leader, with a strong aura, even if the expression on his face is calm at this time, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression, so as soon as he entered the door, the box instantly quieted down.

Everyone's attention was on him, but he seemed to be a room full of people who didn't exist, not to mention his expression, and even his eyebrows and eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

Three seconds later, Han Zhi stood up cautiously, and opened his mouth in a reflexive manner: "Hello, uncle." ”

Han Jingnian didn't speak, but his eyes fell on Xia Wan'an's face, who was sitting inside, but in an instant, he retracted his gaze lukewarmly, and bowed slightly at Han Zhijin.

With his actions, the atmosphere in the box improved significantly.

"Uncle, please take a seat!" Han Zhijin's voice when he spoke again was much more relaxed than just now, he patted the vacant seat next to him while talking, and then beckoned Han Jingnian to sit down, and poured a glass of wine for Han Jingnian.

Han Jingnian didn't pick a seat, so he sat down according to the place where Han Zhijin took pictures.

Xia Wan'an didn't know if Han Zhijin did it on purpose, Han Jingnian sat beside her impartially.