Three days later, the anniversary celebration of the Yang family was in full swing, and the Yang family made a lot of money, not only inviting the famous president of Nano Russia abroad, but also a well-known military figure, whose intention is self-evident.

As night falls, white sports cars roar down the road, and dynamic music infects pedestrians to stop and watch.

The car arrives at Jiuyang Hotel.

The car door opened and he was dressed in green camouflage casual clothes, and someone would definitely be able to recognize Changwu, who had been canceled from his wedding.

She didn't enter the hotel, but leaned against the car door, waiting for someone.

A few raisins lay in the palm of her hand, her fingers pinched and threw them into the air, rising to a height and falling straight down, she opened her mouth and landed precisely on the tip of her tongue, pouting in satisfaction.

Fingertips played with the next grapevine, and the people didn't wait, but waited for the father and son of the Yang family.

"Miss Chief, you're here." Yang Lao's eyes were ghostly, shining straight through.

I didn't expect it to come!

Yang Lao's age is a generation older than Changwu, but Changwu's current identity, this young lady shouted convincingly. And it was he who was finally invited to support the scene.

"Miss, Chief." Yang Tan shouted with Yang Lao, and he could see that he had been carefully dressed up, cologne, and stared at Changwu with a sassy face.

In this regard, Changwu's black eyes were full of disgust.

Elder Yang on the side glared at his son in warning, don't go too far.

"Hehe, Miss Chief, let's go in first! It's windy outside, and if you catch a cold, your dad should blame me. "Elder Yang's elder kindness.

"Uncle Yang, you're welcome."

When Changwu caught a glimpse of the familiar figure stepping into the hotel, he immediately stepped in, and after a few steps, he was far away from Old Yang and his son.

As soon as Changwu stepped into the hotel, like Yan Ya, she closed her eyes, especially her alternative clothes.

Has anyone ever seen a banquet in camouflage uniform?

I have to say that she is heroic and extraordinary, just by looking at her, you can feel that she is an iron-clad soldier.

When everyone came back to their senses, they started talking.

"Elder Yang invited a military figure, it won't be Miss Chief, right?"

"Wow! Miss Chang has only been a soldier for two years! It's really my idol. ”

"Why did she come to the banquet? It's not going to be a slap in the face, is it? ”

This question is clear in everyone's hearts, who it is referring to.

“……”

Changwu hooked the corners of his mouth, walked to the corner and stayed without making any statement.

She didn't come for this.

Yang's father and son were also called away by the waiter, and they had no chance to pester Changwu.

The air in the hotel was solemn, and everyone tried their best to reduce their sense of presence, and they couldn't help but look at the two of them with curiosity.

Relative to Yan Ya's release of the cold air that no one should enter, Changwu ate casually, took a sip of red wine, it was really unpleasant, frowned and put it down.

Coming in from Changwu, Ren Yu's complicated eyes never moved away.

He got the news that Yang Lao invited a major general!

She has been so strong that she has only been advancing for two years, Major General! How many people are out of reach, and this woman did it.

She has said that she will prove that she is not only a genius, but also an admirable talent, and she does not need anyone to become a talent.

At that time, he couldn't admit it, made a deal with her, and now it seems that he lost! It's not about losing to the enemy, it's about pride.

Ren Yu subconsciously looked at Yan Ya, his face was indifferent, but his eyes couldn't deceive people, and there were bright spots, staring at her fixedly, although he quickly withdrew it.

What frightened him even more was that Yan Ya took a glass of wine, took a sip lightly, and put down his eyebrows, if he remembered that there was no problem, Yan Ya had never touched the wine of the banquet, and now ......

Ren Yu turned his eyes to look at Changwu, and it was clear in an instant.