Chapter 162: High Banquet
These days, Xu Yueqing has always been very worried when she sees Zhuo Xiangyu's abnormal overreactions.
Wan Zigui is a childhood sweetheart for Xu Yueqing. But for Zhuo Xiangyu, it is not just as simple as growing up together, he is also Zhuo Xiangyu's most important friend and brother.
Maybe others don't understand the importance of these to Zhuo Xiangyu, but Xu Yueqing knows how important Wan Zigui occupies in Zhuo Xiangyu's past life.
Zhuo Xiangyu's pain and entanglement made Xu Yueqing very distressed. But in the face of the facts, Xu Yueqing had no way to comfort him.
"Is there any way to stop Zhuo Xiangyu from being so depressed? Hurry up and think of a way. Xu Yueqing kept asking herself in her heart.
Xu Yueqing leaned on her cheeks, and her thoughts turned quickly. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a very beautiful arc.
"By the way, is there a place where you can play, for your former self, of course, it is a banquet! How could I not have thought of it before! Xu Yueqing knocked on her head with some annoyance.
Xu Yueqing's eyes were full of excitement, and the excitement in her heart became more and more. She ran to Zhuo Nianqi's room with cheerful steps, and then tightly tightened her happy face, pretending to be calm and self-controlled.
"Nian Qi!" Xu Yueqing called out Zhuo Nianqi, who was immersed in writing the program. There was a smile on her face and her eyes sparkling.
Zhuo Nianqi glanced back at Xu Yueqing, and when she saw the excitement on her face, a smile flashed in her eyes: "Mommy, what did you think of?" Why are you so happy? ”
Xu Yueqing walked to the window and hugged her son's small body, her voice was gentle with a hint of excitement: "Son, I have a way!" ”
"Huh?" Zhuo Nianqi looked at Mommy who was full of excitement with a blank face, and was very puzzled by Xu Yueqing's words, "What way?" ”
Xu Yueqing pursed her lips and smiled, her slender fingers inserted into Zhuo Nianqi's soft hair. Her eyes had a look of reminiscence: "Baby, do you believe Mommy?" ”
"Faith!" Zhuo Nianqi replied without hesitation, no one can fail to believe Mommy, this is the truth.
Hearing her son's sonorous answer, Xu Yueqing's smile became even happier, "Mommy wants to participate in that high-class banquet, so you have to help me." ”
"Okay, but Mommy, why?" Zhuo Nianqi was a little puzzled, isn't Mommy the kind of deception that hates high society the most? Why did you take the initiative to hold a banquet today?
Xu Yueqing glanced at Zhuo Nianqi, with a faint smile in her eyes: "Your daddy has been in a bad mood recently, find something to distract him." ”
"Oh." Zhuo Nianqi dragged a long tail note and teased Xu Yueqing. Mommy will also think about Daddy, isn't it a good start! No, you have to plan well.
Ignoring the little Jiujiu that Zhuo Nianqi was fighting in his heart, Xu Yueqing at this time was very happy that she had found a good way to share Zhuo Xiangyu's worries.
"Mommy, it's good for you to go and discuss with Daddy, it just so happens that he has a banquet to go to recently." Zhuo Nianqi yawned, pretending to be not interested in the banquet.
Xu Yueqing naturally knew the little Jiujiu in her son's heart, but how could she let Nian Qi go so easily.
"Of course, I'm going, but you can't stay at home."
Hearing this, Zhuo Nianqi's little face suddenly collapsed, why can't Mommy be stupid at this time? Zhuo Nianqi was depressed in her heart, and finally wanted to let Daddy Mommy move alone, but Mommy saw through her own tricks, alas!
Xu Yueqing smiled and glanced at Zhuo Nianqi, who looked frustrated, and Mommy, little villain, you are still a little tender!
Before leaving, Xu Yueqing ravaged Zhuo Nianqi's soft hair again, and muttered, it felt really good.
Zhuo Xiangyu was drinking whiskey in the hall at this time, wanting to stimulate his brain a little, so that the whole person could wake up.
When she heard Xu Yueqing's unique footsteps, she subconsciously lowered the wine glass in her hand. The crystalline orange-yellow color shattered into a circle of ripples under this slight movement.
"Xiangyu, I have something to say to you." Xu Yueqing noticed Zhuo Xiangyu's small movements, and felt a little uncomfortable. But she still put a gentle smile on the corner of her lips and patted Zhuo Xiangyu's shoulder.
Zhuo Xiangyu glanced at Xu Yueqing with some surprise, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, Qingqing, what do you want to say?" ”
Xu Yueqing was silent for a while. His eyes were smart, he looked east and west, pondered for a moment and said, "In two days, aren't you going to attend a banquet?" Take me there, okay? ”
Zhuo Xiangyu never thought that Xu Yueqing would make such a request, "Qingqing, you don't like it......" swallowed the other half's unspoken words, "Okay, as long as you are willing." ”
Yes, as long as Qingqing is willing, what is it to attend a party? Zhuo Xiangyu was a little funny about his reaction just now, as long as she was good, why bother with the reason!
Xu Yueqing's eyes were very gentle, but the worry was also very obvious. Zhuo Xiangyu inadvertently glanced at the thick worry, and suddenly felt a little pain in the softest part of his heart.
It was not the pain under the blow, but the numbness of the pins and needles.
Seeing the sudden pain in Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes, Xu Yueqing shook her head and lowered her head. "Well, that's it, I'll go up first." After speaking, she turned around and went up the stairs, trying to ignore Zhuo Xiangyu's somewhat stinging expression behind her.
Zhuo Xiangyu looked at the slippers that were getting closer and closer to the corridor, and the suppressed emotions in his heart swept his eyes like a tornado. The uncontrollable longing and nostalgia, as well as the pain in his eyes, are all mixed in his eyes, and the complicated expression is indescribably strange.
"Ahh By the way, you drink less bars, that is not good for your health. Xu Yueqing walked halfway and stopped. He didn't turn his head, just grabbed the handrail of the stairs tightly and dropped a word.
Zhuo Xiangyu was slightly stunned, and then replied with the word "good" before the thin figure completely disappeared in front of his eyes.
Time flies and always slips out of your palm without you noticing. Xu Yueqing has not been idle in the past few days, she has not participated in such a banquet for a long time, and the necessary preparations are still to be studied properly.
Before the banquet, Xu Yueqing was in the room choosing the dress she wanted to wear. Holding the cheeks in one hand, he pulls the clothes in the closet with the other.
How about wearing that? Xu Yueqing was a little worried.
"Mommy, why don't you go down for breakfast......" Zhuo Nianqi knocked on the door and came in, when he saw the luxurious clothes all over the bed, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Mommy, Mommy, are you going to participate in the beauty pageant?" ”
Xu Yueqing heard her son's undisguised ridicule, and glared at him very depressedly.
"Nian Qi, come over and help me take a look, which one do you think Mommy should wear?" Xu Yueqing pulled Zhuo Nianqi to the side of the bed and asked Zhuo Nianqi seriously, "Do you say this purple is beautiful or this white?" Otherwise, this orange is not bad! ”
Without waiting for Zhuo Nianqi to answer, Xu Yueqing picked out more than a dozen pieces of clothes from the pile of clothes, held them up and asked Zhuo Nianqi.
Zhuo Nianqi was helpless, Zhuo Nianqi wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare. It's just to attend a party, and Mommy paid too much attention to it, so she turned out all the clothes at the bottom of the box.
"Mommy, in fact, as long as you wear it, it looks good." Zhuo Nianqi really didn't have much interest in this, so he had to perfunctory Xu Yueqing, hoping that Xu Yueqing could let him go.
"Little villain, I'm letting you pick out clothes, not letting you pat yourself!" Xu Yueqing glanced at Zhuo Nianqi dissatisfiedly and gave Zhuo Nianqi a violent shudder.
Zhuo Nianqi rubbed his beaten head, ran to the foot of the bed with some grievances, and studied the pile of clothes that Xu Yueqing had just pushed to him. One big and one small squatted in the room and had a heated discussion.
On the day of the banquet, the bright chandeliers of pure crystal shine on the ceiling. People dressed in bright costumes raised their glasses in groups of three or five and said something.
Occasionally, uniformly dressed waiters are interspersed with the service, bringing these guests beautiful-looking wine glasses and small snacks.
Zhuo Xiangyu parked the car at the door of the banquet and refused the waiter's request to open the door for Xu Yueqing beside him. Take the initiative to get up and open the car door for the beauty next to you.
Xu Yueqing took Zhuo Xiangyu's arm stretched out to her and automatically and spontaneously took it.
Zhuo Nianqi, the little gentleman behind him, followed the two of them step by step, and as soon as the three of them entered the venue, they successfully attracted the attention of everyone at the banquet.
The silver-gray casual suit sets off Zhuo Xiangyu's already handsome and extraordinary face, making him more and more handsome. The tie clip in the shape of a golden branch in white gold softened Zhuo Xiangyu's somewhat cold and sharp temperament a lot.
At this time, he held the woman next to him, and the smile in his eyes was very intoxicating.
Xu Yueqing, under the recommendation of Zhuo Nianqi, chose a pure white floor-length skirt with a bit of mixed blue that matched Zhuo Xiangyu very well.
The soft fabric fits Xu Yueqing's perfect figure, and her fair and beautiful legs loom in the slit of the long skirt from time to time during walking.
The ice blue's transparent color of high heels made Xu Yueqing a little cold and arrogant.
Generally, blue suits are difficult for some boys to control if they are not in good shape.
But when worn on Zhuo Nianqi, it can only be described as playful and temperamental, and the edge of the silver tie is shuttled in a few shades of blue, which makes the lovely Zhuo Nianqi a little more mature.
The mixture of young and mature gives Zhuo Nianqi a unique mystery, such three unique styles, but when standing together, they are strangely harmonious and dazzling.
The waiter next to him shook his head slightly, and his professional heart reminded him of his gaffe, so he habitually handed the signature book to the three of them.
When she arrived at Xu Yueqing, she paused slightly, looked up at the father and son beside her, gritted her teeth slightly, and signed the three words Jiang Muyan.
Jiang Muyan! Zhuo Xiangyu and Zhuo Nianqi were a little stunned when they saw this name, but after a few seconds, they looked at each other and smiled.