The courtyard is very large, every three steps and five steps is a sculpture, or a pillar of landscape lights, and the western-style building in front is even more magnificent.

After all, she and Aunt Huixin haven't seen Lin Jiazhi for more than ten years!

Shen Ruoyuan seemed to sense her mood, his fingers tightened, and the temperature and strength passed steadily.

It's also strange to say, with his hint, Hao Xinqing was not so nervous all of a sudden.

However, it also reminded her of one thing -

Is he Lin Jiazhi's "fiancée" anyway, just holding hands with a strange man and walking in with a loud horn?

Hao Xinqing hurriedly pulled out her hand, looking around and pretending to look at the scenery.

When she arrived at the door of the hall, the bright lights poured down like a tide, enveloping her from head to toe, and under the bright giant crystal lamp, there was an astonishing dining room with several tables of guests.

This meeting made Hao Xinqing a little at a loss.

She was in a daze, and the figure beside her flickered, and Shen Ruoyuan had already taken the lead in striding into the restaurant.

"Welcome, sir!"

The housekeeper who was in charge of knowing and taking care of the guests, thinking that he was a guest, immediately stepped forward to greet him, but when he saw Hao Xinqing, he was stunned again.

These two people stand together, it's too discordant, it's too strange!

There were five big tables in the dining room, and dozens of guests, all well-dressed gentlemen and ladies, were attracted to their attention, and they all reacted like the housekeeper, especially when they saw the scratched big suitcase at Hao Xinqing's feet.

Someone at the main table immediately got up and walked over quickly, it was the head of the Lin family, Lin Kunzheng.

"Excuse me, are you ......" he asked with a question in his eyes, but still amicably.

"Uncle Lin, I'm Shen Ruoyuan." The man looked down at Lin Kunzheng, the corners of his lips slowly raised, just a cold, unwarm smile.

Shen ...... Yes? The smile on Lin Kunzheng's face instantly froze.

At this time, Hao Xinqing looked at another person at the main table and shouted in surprise: "Aunt Huixin, you are Aunt Huixin!" ”

A richly dressed lady in her forties looked at her with a look of astonishment.

She is Lin Kunzheng's wife, and the hostess here is Jian Huixin.

Hao Xinqing dragged the suitcase and ran to her happily, "I'm Qingqing, Hao Xinqing!" Lin Jiazhi's fiancée! ”

Her excited gaze swept over the main table, relying on her childhood memories to find the person who most resembled Lin Jiazhi.

After all, this person is her childhood sweetheart and "fiancé", and she will definitely be curious, he looked handsome when he was a child, what does he look like now?

It's a pity that the people at the table don't look like him at all, not even a young man.

"You ......" Jian Huixin frowned and looked at Hao Xinqing with disgust.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something terrible, her brow furrowed, and her face turned pale, fortunately covered by a thick layer of fat powder.

Sitting in the big seat, an old lady in her sixties and seventies already showed a look of doubt.

"Huixin, who is this girl? I think I heard her talk about Kaji? By the way, why hasn't Kaji come back yet? ”

Jian Huixin panicked all of a sudden, "Mom, I don't know her!" Jiazhi, Jiazhi should be back soon! ”

Hearing her say this, Hao Xinqing hurriedly reminded, "Aunt Huixin, I'm Hao Xinqing, and my mother is with you—"

"Say no more!" Jian Huixin snapped her up.

Hao Xinqing was full of joy, and she was stunned when she drank it first.

Mrs. Lin was even more obviously dissatisfied, and glanced at her daughter-in-law, "Who is she?" What kind of system do you have to shout and scream like this? ”

Jian Huixin gasped and barely smiled, "Mom, don't be angry, I really don't know her." ”

"You don't know...... I? Hao Xinqing wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"Hehe......" Behind her, Shen Ruoyuan's sneer came.

He seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and he was a little gloating.

"What are you laughing at?" Hao Xinqing turned her head and glared angrily.

The atmosphere was tense and weird.

Jian Hui's heart was even more anxious, she had to deal with Hao Xinqing's matter immediately, otherwise the consequences would be too terrible!

"Mom, on the big day, don't worry, I'll get her away!" She hurriedly confessed, and while everyone was suppressed by Shen Ruoyuan, she couldn't help but say, pulled Hao Xinqing and left.

"Oops, Auntie, my luggage!" Hao Xinqing didn't even have time to take the suitcase.

Jian Huixin grabbed her so tightly that it hurt so much that her sharp nails were pinched into the back of her hand.

Hao Xinqing wanted to resist, hesitated, but still held back.