Chapter 97: Stiff Atmosphere
Occasionally, a few people passed by, all looking at her with a strange gaze.
A girl in a haute couture dress was standing at the door of the men's bathroom......
An Xiaoli has never encountered this situation since she was a child, and when she saw the surprised eyes of passers-by, her face was red from the root of her ears, and she couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury it in it.
Fortunately, no one came in during this time, otherwise, she would really die.
After waiting for almost twenty minutes, the eldest young master came out of it.
It's still that haughty look, with slender fingers running through the hair.
The light in the hallway was dim, just enough to hide the girl's flushed cheeks.
An Xiaoli glanced at him, turned around and left.
Jiu Lan was doing with her hair, and when she saw that the girl didn't wait for her, she left without looking back, her eyes widened, and she immediately chased after her.
"Hey, who allowed you to go first?"
"Aren't you already out?" An Xiaoli frowned and said.
They were almost out of the hallway.
Jiulan choked, then silently took her hand and left.
"Hey ......"
"Shut up."
In the box, everyone was greeting each other, and when they saw the two children walking in, they all stopped talking.
Jiulan Changqing saw the two children holding hands, their eyes were about to smile, and they hurriedly beckoned: "Come here, come here, the big guys are waiting for you to eat!" ”
An Xiaoli immediately withdrew her hand and walked over and sat down beside Jiulan Changqing.
Jiu Lan's face became a little stinky, he glanced at her, said nothing, and sat back.
All the people in the box arrived, and Jiulan Changqing instructed the waiter to start serving.
An Xiaoli was not a talkative person, so she buried her head in eating quietly.
It can be seen that Jiulan Crack is not used to eating with many people, and his mouth is not picky, so he occasionally drinks a few sips of water.
When it was time for the toasting session, Jiulan Changqing probed and whispered to Jiulan: "Go, toast your father, don't be so stubborn." ”
"Don't." Jiu Lan's face sank when he heard this, and his whole person was cold.
Jiulan Changqing frowned and whispered: "Little crack!" ”
But Jiulan's cracked eyes were cold, and she just pursed her lips and didn't speak.
The crowd that was waiting for the two children to toast looked at each other.
The air fell into a deathly silence for a moment.
And Jiulan Chengyu, that handsome face slowly sank, got up and stood up.
"There are still some things in the company that need to be taken care of, sorry everyone."
The man bowed his head and apologized, and the words were official.
Everyone looked at each other and said, "Oh, okay, then you can get busy." ”
"Dad, I'll go first." The man nodded, said a word to Jiulan Changqing, and walked towards the door.
And the beautiful lady next to him also looked at everyone with an apologetic look on her face, and then followed the man away.
When the man was about to walk to the door, he glanced at the young man sitting in the chair, then turned his face away and left expressionlessly.
The atmosphere in the box fell into a dead silence again.
An Xiaoli didn't know much about their family affairs, so she didn't speak.
Later, everyone began to liven up the atmosphere, and this paragraph was quickly revealed.
It was almost evening when the engagement feast finally ended.
Everyone changed out of their dresses and returned to their original student appearance.
Xichen and the others had already gone back, so in the car, there were only two people, Jiulan Crack and An Xiaoli.
Outside the window, the starlight kept receding, and occasionally the light of a street lamp jumped in and sprinkled into the back seat.
The girl was wearing a light beige cotton dress, her soft hair was tied up, and her little face was very clear after removing her makeup, and the small fluff on her ears could be faintly seen.