The extended version of Lincoln stopped at the door of the Imperial Capital Hotel, the flowers were arranged in two columns, and there was a long red carpet in the middle, Meng Yuzhou walked to Meng Zhuyao's side after getting out of the car, opened the car door, stretched out his hand, and did his best to pose as a very gentlemanly gesture.

After a while, a fair-skinned and slender hand put on Meng Yuzhou's hand, and got out of the car, she was particularly shining under the light, of course, there was also the credit of this glittered diamond-studded dress.

Meng Yuzhou in a black suit, Meng Zhuyao in a pale yellow long dress, the man is tall and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful, the two stepped on the red carpet together, and the talented woman looked envious of others, as if they were a natural match.

As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, the guests present looked at it one after another, and their faces were quickly covered with real or fake smiles, and they applauded and welcomed.

"Happy birthday Miss Meng! Every year there is today, every year there is today! ”

A bunch of words of blessing crackled towards Meng Zhuyao like a storm, but she couldn't give anything but a polite and embarrassed smile to those people.

Meng Yuzhou kept holding her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and he grabbed her heart, and she didn't know what to do.

"Can you please stop holding on so tightly? I'm a little uncomfortable. Meng Zhuyao took advantage of the fact that there were not so many people and asked in a low voice.

Meng Yuzhou didn't seem to hear it, but clenched it even tighter.

Meng Zhuyao clearly saw a trace of panic in Meng Yuzhou's eyes, and on a deeper level, it seemed to be...... Scared, he's scared?

Is it because you are afraid that you will not be able to leave?

Perhaps, a possessive person like him is the most tolerant of betrayal by others, although everyone has a different definition of betrayal, but for Meng Yuzhou, it is like that.

At half past eight, the banquet started on time, and the glamorous host stood on the stage, with a professional smile on his face, holding the microphone elegantly and dignifiedly, saying opening remarks, and some extremely exaggerated praises.

Although others listened to it with taste, it sounded the same to Meng Zhuyao, praise and flattery were just to make money, and she also listened to it as a joke, and the words that popped out of the host's mouth one after another made her laugh.

What is "dignified", "elegant", "gentle" and "generous", all kinds of labels blurted out, but Meng Zhuyao didn't know that she was still like this, and sure enough, the public's opinion would be more comprehensive?

"What's so good about laughing?" Meng Yuzhou heard Meng Zhuyao's laughter, and his heart also moved, turned his head to look at Meng Zhuyao, who was smiling with crooked eyes, and asked in a naturally low voice.

originally thought it was nothing, but when Meng Yuzhou asked him like this, Meng Zhuyao restrained her smile, her mouth froze suddenly, and the joy in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Although these are extremely subtle things, Meng Yuzhou can easily capture them.

He regretted interrupting Meng Zhuyao's "happiness" a little.

"It's my birthday, shouldn't I be happy? Big brother, do you want me to cry with a sad face? Meng Zhuyao adjusted her mood, but she still tried to pull away a smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and she responded coldly.

"Of course not, if you're happy." Meng Yuzhou said and reached out and touched Meng Zhuyao's head, just like when he was a child......

With this action, Meng Zhuyao hesitated again, if she could go back to her childhood, how good it would be.

However, the host's eyes were very vicious, and she immediately captured Meng Yuzhou's small action, holding the microphone and controlling the audience, so she naturally wanted to stir up the atmosphere: "Look at our Meng Dong, he is so fond of Miss Meng, he can fake anything, but the spoiling in his eyes can't be faked at all!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked towards Meng Zhuyao and Meng Yuzhou, with an expression of watching a play on their faces, and a little malicious speculation.

Meng Zhuyao frowned slightly, buried her head, and everyone just thought that Meng Zhuyao was shy, and didn't think about it. After all, in their hearts, Miss Meng has never been the type of strong woman who dominates the world, and under the backdrop of Meng Yuzhou's powerful aura, she seems to be a little birdy.

Bai Yu saw Meng Zhuyao's embarrassment below, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Oh, don't tease us Mr. Meng, today's birthday star is the biggest, I'm afraid you are a little faceless like this, right?" ”

"That's right...... Hey, you really don't have the ability to see this host......" A boss felt that there seemed to be some truth when he heard it, and in order to avoid being used as a gunman, he hurriedly stepped forward to find a shield.

With the scapegoat of the host, others are naturally very happy to block her together.

Suddenly, everyone chattered and said to the host that he was brainless, no matter whether it was good or bad, it was the host's fault.

It's not easy for people to host a show, and now they can't get off the stage at all, wearing a twelveCM hated sky-high standing on the stage, smiling awkwardly, not a person inside and out, no matter how elegant and dignified the posture and cultivation, at this time they look very embarrassed.

Meng Zhuyao looked at the host, and had already said countless "sorry" in her heart, seeing that she was also a little girl who had just graduated, but she was regarded as a living target by others to earn some living expenses.

But sympathy is sympathy, and she didn't ask to help, after all, how cruel the world is, and she also knows that being able to help once doesn't mean that she can help her for a lifetime.

"I'm really embarrassed, blame me for talking too fast, ignoring the fact that Meng Dong and Miss Meng are brother and sister, but...... This brother's doting on his sister shouldn't be too much, right? I don't know how you understand? The smile on the host's face remained undiminished, even brighter.

She straightened her waist, her elegant and calm appearance, and her indifferent appearance, which left a great favor in Meng Zhuyao's heart.

Those who had just said all kinds of things were suddenly choked up and couldn't say a word, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Meng Yuzhou saw that the atmosphere was almost hyped, a good birthday banquet, and he could accept it when he saw it, after all, he had been fighting in the shopping mall for so many years, and he also knew what it meant to "stop in moderation".

I saw that he looked indifferent but slightly unruly, stepped on the stage with long legs and high-end leather shoes, took the host's microphone, paused, and glanced at Meng Zhuyao again.

This glance happened to meet Meng Zhuyao, and there was always an indescribable feeling in her heart, Meng Zhuyao didn't know how to describe it, but she just felt that something was wrong.

I felt that it was an illusion again, she seemed to see the corners of Meng Yuzhou's mouth hooked, was she provoking her?

"I'm glad that you can enjoy your face to my sister's birthday banquet today, as we all know, Yaoyao is my favorite sister, just like that, although it is an active atmosphere, but it is a bit rude." Meng Yuzhou spoke slowly, his deep voice carrying the momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

Most of the guests present are employees of the company, and naturally they will have a kind of respect for Meng Yuzhou from the bottom of their hearts, and some of them have cooperated with Meng or want to climb the big tree of Meng, so they naturally echo it.

After calming the scene, the microphone returned to the host's hand, and began a series of scripts, and then entered the formal banquet.

The music played, and the waiter of the hotel elegantly and calmly pushed a nine-layer cake more than one meter long, with a girl in a pale yellow dress on it.

At first glance, isn't it what Meng Zhuyao looks like today?

Meng Zhuyao's heart tightened, and she unconsciously looked in the direction of Meng Yuzhou, and quickly dodged away.

She actually felt weak?

Also, in the face of a person who revolves around herself, she is still so hard-hearted and calculating, how can she not be weak-hearted?

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......" The happy birthday song sounded very well, and the guests naturally applauded and sang, with smiles on their faces, not at all pretentious.

Meng Zhuyao also smiled, clapped her hands gently, and lowered her head in a shy manner.

She hated this kind of pretense, but after all, this was an activity organized by the Meng Clan, and after all, this was still the world that her father had beaten down, and she didn't want others to look down on her father.

"Yaoyao, make a wish."

I don't know when, Meng Yuzhou had already come down from the stage, walked to Meng Zhuyao's side, lowered his head close to Meng Zhuyao's ear, and said softly.

The voice was low, Su to the extreme, the hot breath was exhaled on her ears, and the physiological reaction made her blush, and her heartbeat instantly accelerated.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Meng Zhuyao had no choice but to quickly put her hand in front of her in front of her in a prayer form, closed her eyes and made a wish in her heart.

She doesn't have anything she wants in this life, she has glory and wealth, and what she hopes most is that the people she cares about can live a safe life, without disasters and difficulties, and Su Jingxing ......

Forget it, Su Jingxing will have many people praying for him, and she will not be the only one.

Opening her eyes, Meng Zhuyao pursed her lips and blew out the candle, everyone cheered and applauded, someone came up to share the cake, and then it was time for everyone to be free.

Meng Zhuyao only felt that this kind of scene was very tiring, so she hurriedly walked to the side and sat down, picked up a glass of fruit wine and poured it into her mouth.

"How do you want to drink? Don't look at this fruit wine is sweet, it has a lot of stamina, drink the juice, freshly squeezed. Meng Yuzhou followed Meng Zhuyao, and before she took a sip, the wine glass in her hand was snatched away and replaced by a glass of grape juice.

Meng Zhuyao hesitated, took it, lowered her head and did not speak.

She didn't know that the fruit wine was strong, she just thought it was sweet, delicious, and a little top-notch.

However, listening to Meng Yuzhou's words, Meng Zhuyao didn't feel so embarrassed in her heart, fortunately, her brother can be regarded as a decent gentleman, if she has bad intentions, she can be drunk directly, and she will not have any room for resistance at that time.