I don't know who shouted, and the atmosphere of the entire banquet venue changed in an instant.

All the servants put down their work and stood in a row.

Even the guests who had just stepped into the banquet hall walked out one after another......

In the eyes of everyone, a luxurious RV slowly drove in from the gate of the villa.

Even Cheng Xiulu, who was still sprinkling just now, didn't stand up consciously and didn't dare to make a mistake.

The car quickly stopped in front of the red carpet.

The doors open.

Yu Yue's cold face soon appeared in front of everyone.

The black handmade suit seems to be tailor-made for him, and the noble momentum between gestures is incomparable.

"Young Master—"

Respectful greetings rang out in unison.

His dark eyes swept ahead, like an emperor patrolling the territory, and people couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

When his eyes landed on Nian Xiaomu, who was standing on the very edge, his pupils narrowed slightly.

As if suspecting that he had mistaken it, he took a look backwards.

The attention of the people present was all on Yu Yuehan, and when they saw him staring in one direction for more than three seconds, they immediately looked in that direction.

The people in front of Nian Xiaomu got out of the way one by one.

When it was finally time for her, she also subconsciously moved to the side, and suddenly found that there was no one behind her...... Stunned!

Her mind was still immersed in the last time she saw Yu Yuehan, the way he was wearing pajamas.

When she woke up yesterday, he had already left the villa.

Never came back.

Now that she suddenly saw him in full view, she forgot whether she should be embarrassed or nervous, so she looked at him blankly.

"Young Master, is that Nian Xiaomu?" The assistant followed Yu Yuehan and followed his gaze, his eyes glaring into copper bells.

I almost didn't control my volume and screamed.

Nian Xiaomu, who was dressed in a pink and white dress, was glamorous and playful.

The shoulder collar of the skirt is made of a very special design, and the pleats and bows make her look pure and refined.

The skirt with a corset waist outlines her waist with a full grip.

Without powder, she has already suppressed the daughters around her.

Coupled with the indescribable feeling on her body, she just stood there, like a noble-born lady.

Yu Yuehan's eyes flashed with amazement.

"Yue Han, you came back just in time, I was about to take Xiao Liuliu to see you, look ......" Cheng Xiulu saw the opportunity, took Xiao Liuliu, and immediately spoke.

The guests at the scene are all characters with heads and faces, but in the face of Yu Yuehan, almost all of them have to shout "young master", but she can call Yu Yuehan's name.

This alone is enough to prove her status.

When Yu Yuehan announced in public at the banquet that her husband was a descendant of the Yu family, she was the second lady of the Yu family, and in the future, who would dare to show her face?

"Baba!" Xiao Liuliu broke free of Cheng Xiulu's hand and ran to Yu Yuehan, looking up at his little face, begging for a hug.

Yu Yue's cold face immediately softened a little, and he reached out and hugged her.

With a cold gaze, he glanced at Cheng Xiulu warningly, and then walked towards the banquet hall.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a mockery behind him.

"Nian Xiaomu, I said a long time ago, this kind of occasion is not a place where you are qualified to come as a nurse......"