Chapter 10: Confrontation

Yu Huasheng saw that a security guard not far away was waving to stop, so he braked sharply and stopped in front of a three-meter-high gilded carved door, and then turned his head to signal He Huan to roll down the window.

He Huan had just rolled the window halfway up, and the security personnel in black uniforms were already waiting by the window, "Miss He, Xiao Luo has finally waited for you", and then his gaze fell to Yu Huasheng, "This is ......"

Yu Huasheng smiled faintly at Xiao Luo: "I'm her driver." ”

He Huan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Xiao Luo, don't listen to his nonsense, he is my classmate, and he sent me here." ”

Xiao Luo's forehead was sweating, and now he didn't have time to explore the words of the two of them, completing the task of Young Master Xun was the most important, "Miss He, please hurry in, Young Master is waiting for you in the hall." ”

He Huan got out of the car, and when he saw Yu Huasheng throwing the car key to Xiao Luo, and walked in front of her, he frowned: "Why don't you leave?" ”

Yu Huasheng glanced at He Huan lightly, then walked forward with the guidance of a middle-aged woman, turned around and smiled indifferently: "You can't miss the excitement."

He Huan muttered angrily: "Nerves." Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, he had to follow quickly.

As soon as she looked up, the clouds were tinged with a faint red glow, and the setting sun tugged at the shadows of the two of them.

It was early summer, and the white gardenias on both sides of the hall leading to the Xun family hall were swaying with the evening breeze, exuding a refreshing fragrance, but He Huan had no time to appreciate it.

The two followed the middle-aged woman for about five minutes, and He Huan saw Xun Qing pacing on the steps from afar, presumably the security guard Xiao Luo had already informed him.

Sure enough, Xun Qing showed a look of joy when she saw it, and hurriedly came up to greet her, "Xiao Huan, I knew you would definitely come." As he spoke, he wanted to step forward and hold her hand, but Yu Huasheng beside her stretched out his hand to block it.

Xun Qing withdrew his hand unhappily and stared at Yu Huasheng with a wary expression: "Who are you?" ”

Yu Huasheng sneered, in response to him, and took He Huan's hand and walked to the hall.

"You...... You and I stop! Xun Qing is so big, except for his father, no one dares to give him such a face, "Hurry up and spread your hand, do you know whose hand you are holding!" ”

He Huanqiao's face was slightly red, and she broke free of Yu Huasheng's hand vigorously, "Trouble me." They held it like this, as if it was her who had split her legs.

"Xiao Huan, who is he?" Xun Qing caught up with He Huan, pointed at Yu Huasheng's nose and scolded angrily, "Where did you come from? ”

Yu Huasheng met Xun Qing's angry expression and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Although Xun Qing only heard Yu Huasheng ask him indifferently, his cold eyes made him feel a little drumming in his heart, this kid's aura was about to catch up with his old man.

"Hmph, I'm Xiao Huan's fiancΓ©." In order not to lose Yu Huasheng in momentum, Xun Qing took a step forward and raised his eyebrows, almost touching the person opposite.

He Huan glanced at the two people facing each other, rubbed her aching temples, bypassed the two and entered the hall, the floor paved with black marble was as bright as a mirror, she looked up and glanced at the birch crystal hammer chandelier, it was still so dazzling, but unfortunately she couldn't appreciate it.

The three of them had been waiting on the sofa for a long time, and when they saw He Huan entering, they all cast their eyes, led by a middle-aged man in a retro tunic suit, and the moment he saw her, his stereotyped face smiled slightly.

He is an elder in the literary world that He Huan respects, and she accepted Xun Qing at the beginning, mostly because of Xun Chi, who is not only a kind old man, but also has no concept of family.

Next to him is a woman wearing a white cheongsam Bai Su, as her name suggests, a gentle woman, the red plum on her clothes sets off her elegance, although she didn't like He Huan at first, but then felt that He Huan was responsible, and she was a traditional person to the bones, and felt that a woman could serve her husband as long as she could, so she gradually accepted her.

It's just that An Lan's arrival today is actually to withdraw from the marriage, and there are photos in An Lan's mobile phone that prove that Xun Qing has done something wrong, which makes the two of them a little caught off guard, and the old face is a little unbearable.

Opposite the two of them was An Lan, who was holding a teacup, and she angrily accused Xun Qing and insisted on returning the bride price.

An Lan hurriedly put down the teacup in her hand, and took the lead to walk towards He Huan, "Huanhuan." Xun Qing still found her in the end, and she was about to speak, when she saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

"Aunt Lan." Yu Huasheng smiled faintly at An Lan, "I'm here to pick you up." ”

"Hua Sheng, you've come just in time." An Lan is worried that she didn't bring Wen Wen, and many people have to hold up a field, and after sitting in Xun's house for a long time, it is inevitable that she will be a little depressed, she just said so much Xun Qing, the two people on the other side either listened, or apologized, which made her momentum go down a little.

Yu Huasheng smiled faintly at Xun Chi and Bai Su, and said hello.

Xun Chi gave Bai Su a look, and Bai Su stepped forward to hold He Huan's hand, "Huanhuan, you're here, I just made your favorite jasmine tea." ”

He Huan took a deep breath and gently brushed Bai Su's hand away, "Aunt Bai, I'm here today to return the bride price." ”