Queen Margaret's expression was gentle, with a plump and noble smile, as soon as she came, the whole hall was silent, and Lan Qingchuan saluted her with everyone. The Queen, who is in her sixties, was replaced by Princess Centwa, and after a brief silence, music began to sound in the hall.

Lan Qingchuan retracted her gaze and sat down with her friends on a sofa near the window, where Filipor talked and laughed, and took her classmate Jacqueline off the dance floor. Someone also invited her to dance, she shook her head, and said vaguely about her accident, politely refusing on the grounds that her leg injury had not healed, and they felt a little regretful.

Even if people come and go, it is difficult to hide the unique beauty of the oriental girl around her.

Ou Yanzhe had just left from the queen's side, and the attendants came to bring him wine, and he took a glass, but he didn't dip half a drop. Soon a group of people gathered around him, all of whom were familiar to him, and the smile was only superficial.

He held his glass, smiled lightly, and always kept the right distance to deal with it. As the youngest heir of the Langerake family, this man who looks as restrained and noble as Yuehua has only revealed the tip of the iceberg so far.

In the history of Longerak, there is no former head of the family who has retired from the background early, nor has there been a time when the family has been so calm and undisturbed, and there is no young man who has been so unabashedly favored by the queen. They are all leaders in politics and business, and it is natural to estimate his means that cannot be underestimated. If you don't want to oppose each other, you can only try your best to win over.

These families will regard the next generation as heirs to send to Margaret's school, in large part because they want their children to befriend him, and with this relationship, they will benefit in many things, and go one step further, or be unattainable.

Ou Yanzhe has a calm and shallow smile at everyone, people think that he is gentle and serious, but they can't ignore the obscure sea blue in his eyes.

When Filipor came back from dancing, he saw Ou Yanzhe sitting on the sofa next to him, under the heavy curtains, his face was white with ivory, and his lips still had a slight curvature after coping with the last person.

Filipor took a glass of cognac, sat down next to him, folded his legs, and quipped, "A busy man, with such a big ability, can circle so many people." ”

"You shouldn't use 'circle', you should use 'move'." Ou Yanzhe glanced at him, his expression calm and flat.

"Chew the words." He scoffed, "I'm really tired for you." ”

Philip looked at him and drank his tea, not inconspicuous, but really gentle and harmless. He hadn't sat so close to him for a long time, and when he looked at it, he saw that his blonde hair had grown to his shoulders, tied with a dark blue ribbon, and looked square and eye-catching.

"Has your stylist changed?" Such a soft hairstyle is like flowing noble moonlight.

Ou Yanzhe smiled when he heard this, knowing what he was talking about, "Grandmother likes it." ”

When she was young, Mrs. Hetan was a blonde and blue-eyed beauty, and she was a little too sharp and cold. Although Ou Yanzhe resembles his Chinese mother, Mrs. Sharui, in facial features, the other half of his Western ancestry makes him more like his grandmother in temperament. Coupled with her single-handedness, she naturally obeyed her words and never resisted her old man.

"She's getting old, so she's looking for some comfort from her grandson." Philip paused on the topic, "That's not bad either. "But he is a half-blood, and this hair color is much more pure and dazzling than that of his own native, and Philip said in his heart, how can this be true.