After school in the afternoon, because the Chu family's dinner party needs to be prepared, it is natural to go back to their own homes, find their mothers, and gather at the Chu family again.

The Chu family has become stronger and stronger in recent years, and although the birthday banquet of the old man Chu was not large, it also invited a small number of well-connected families.

At this moment, the identity and status of the Shen family are quite inadequate.

However, because of Chu Yun's relationship, Old Man Chu is Ye Xiaojun's grandfather, so naturally no one will take the initiative to offend.

Except, of course, Fang Yi.

Fang Yi deliberately dressed up carefully tonight, stepping on high heels and wearing a beautiful little dress, standing at the door looking forward to it.

"Wow, Sister Fang Yi, I almost didn't recognize it just now, you are so beautiful today!" As soon as the bun-faced girl came in with her mother, she found Fang Yi and came over to say hello.

Fang Yi pursed her lips and chuckled, glanced at her Tubaba's clothes, her eyes became more and more contemptuous, she came here dressed like this, this is a banquet, not a market.

But for the sake of her discernment, I won't bother with her.

Can it not be pretty?

She called in sick this afternoon, did an afternoon of care and makeup, and then put on a carefully prepared little dress, which was simply beautiful.

The makeup artist praised her for her beautiful makeup.

Fang Yi, who had been praised all afternoon, was not in a better mood.

"Sister Fang Yi, I heard that you are going to compete with Shen Mengjun in Go today, is it true?"

I haven't seen Chu Fan all the time, and Fang Yi is quite irritable.

The bun girl kept chattering in her ear again, and could only nod vaguely to hold back her restless heart.

Fang Yi's eyes were full of her Brother Chu Fan, where did she have the heart to listen to the polite words of Bao Zi.

Her eyes kept shuttling through the crowd, looking for her brother Chu Fan.

The bun-faced girl naturally felt the cold reception, said goodbye with a sneer, turned around and went inside.

Heh, if it weren't for Mayor Fang's face, who would want to take care of her?

Dressed up in flowers, not standing at the door, like the welcome lady sitting at the stage, what kind of pride?

Fang Yi waited until it was dark, and he didn't wait for Chu Fan to come back, his ankle on the stiletto heel hurt so badly that he could only give up.

The Chu family is very large, with stars under the night sky, with all kinds of night lights, wine and food, it is not bad compared to the banquet in the hotel.

Ye Xiaojun looked coldly at Shen Hao and Chu Yun complimenting a group of people who were not right.

"I made an appointment with Sixuan, let's go to find Sixuan first."

After Ye Xiaojun finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the angry Shen Hao family.

"Look, look, what kind of attitude is this, who is showing a cold face to?" Chu Yun gritted his teeth angrily.

Shen Hao was not angry, he only felt refreshed, if it wasn't for his father-in-law's birthday banquet, the old man would definitely not let him out.

patiently persuaded: "Don't be angry, wife, don't worry about that dead girl." ”

Shen Shiqing glanced at Ye Xiaojun's back worriedly: "Mom, maybe Xiaojun can't wait to find Brother Chu Fan." ”

"Looking for Chu Fan? Hehe, I've never seen a man, I'm in a hurry to post it upside down, since she is shameless, let her die. ”

"Mom, don't say that, fortunately Yun Fan went to his uncle's side, otherwise he would be angry again." Shen Shiqing gracefully held Chu Yun's arm.

The mother and daughter both wore cheongsam, and from a distance, they really smelled of sister flowers.

What do they think, Ye Xiaojun doesn't care, and picks up places where there are few people.

The Chu family is indeed much larger than the Shen family, every place is full of scenery, and the layout style is extraordinarily exquisite.

"Ahh

Ye Xiaojun immediately paused and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Half-human height flower beds, dense branches and leaves, bright moonlight, entangled together, human figures.

The woman wore a close-fitting gown, half-nestled in a flower bed, her arms hanging from the man's neck.

The straps of the dress seem to fall off one, and the woman is half-exposed. Chest, full of visual conflict under the shadow of the moonlight.