The time on the invitation is the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Before sixteen, Song Yunxuan lived very quietly.

Chu Mochen went to the hospital with her for examination, and after taking some medicine, the symptoms of vomiting had almost disappeared.

Chongyuan's wrench and Luo Fanshu's wrench have been sent back by Chu Mochen.

The day before Song Yunxuan started the banquet, Chu Mochen took her to the shrine in Tokyo to ask for a lot.

The signature shows that it is signed.

She only raised her eyebrows slightly, and threw the pick away.

Chu Mochen saw her throw away the stick, and frowned and walked over: "What?" ”

"The signature is not good."

"Signed?"

Song Yunxuan smiled, the fur scarf was lined with a pointed chin, her little face was white with light powder, ice muscles and jade bones, and her eyebrows and eyes were clear.

"Sign off."

Chu Mochen's face became ugly, and he stretched out his hand to pull her to ask for another sign.

Song Yunxuan held his hand with both hands, pulled away the hand where he was holding his fingers, clapped his hands three times in front of the shrine, closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, and silently made a wish.

"Draw again."

Song Yunxuan disagreed: "This kind of thing is just an auspicious picture, whether it is credible or not, why be so serious." ”

"It's because it's auspicious, that's why I want you to draw an auspicious lot."

Chu Mochen took the sticker.

Song Yunxuan made a wish and raised her eyes to look at him: "It has never been gods and Buddhas who can bless me. ”

Her eyes were low and clear, firm, as if she had seen all the wind and rain.

"Who's that?" Chu Mochen asked him in a low voice.

She smiled: "It's me too, maybe...... It's you. ”

She hid her fingers in the plush fur warm sleeves and looked at her with a smile: "Are you right?" ”

Chu Mochen had a peculiar feeling in his heart, he reached out and grabbed her hand, wrapped one of her palms around hers, and warmed her: "I will protect you, as long as you want." ”

Song Yunxuan nodded, and his eyes were full of his appearance: "I am willing." ”

Chu Mochen, as long as you are good to me, I am willing.

When I'm done with all this, I'm willing to stay there for you.

Wait until I'm done.

Wait for me to avenge Gu Changge.

Soon, soon.

She hugged her softly and pressed her face to his chest, meek like a little kitten who had suddenly become sensible.

Chu Mochen's fingers were gently placed on her back, and his lips gently kissed her hair: "I will protect you, and we will return to Cloud City soon." ”

After solving the affairs of the Xiao family, he returned to Cloud City.

……

Rushing back to Hong Kong City from Tokyo overnight, Song Yunxuan was so tired that she thought she would sleep in bed in the dark.

Unexpectedly, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and she had already woken up.

The banquet is scheduled for dinner.

Song Yunxuan looked at the electronic clock showing that it was only five o'clock in the morning, got out of bed in pajamas, and then opened the curtains to look at the courtyard at night.

The shadows of the trees were hidden in the darkness, and there were no stars in the sky, and it was pitch black.

There are lights in the courtyard that illuminate the ground next to the fountain.

The fountain is still bubbling and flowing.

Under the lights, snow swirls and falls from the sky like feathers.

Song Yunxuan's eyes looked at the snowy scene outside the window indifferently and calmly, and her thoughts drifted away little by little.

Memories of the past came back to my mind little by little.

She thought of Gu Cheng again, and remembered her biological father again.

Gu Changge's biological mother died early, and his only relative was Thunder Wrist's father.

Although she is her father's most favored and biased child, her father will definitely not let her become a young lady who has nothing to do.

She looks like Gu Cheng, but her personality has inherited some of her mother's weakness and softness.

She was by her father's side when she was four years old.

My father was a tall and handsome man, and he liked to wear a pair of black lambskin gloves in winter.

The gloves are smooth and soft.

Her little hand was held by such a hand, and in winter, she walked from the gate of the huge Gu family compound to the door of the main house.

That section of the road was long, and snow was falling in the sky.

Her father's footprints stretched out in a series with her little footprints on the white snow.

Her father was willing to take her hand and walk with her, but he never picked her up and carried her through this journey.

Since she was a child, she stumbled, even if her tired legs were sore and she wanted to be coquettish, but the coldness in her father's eyes still made her seal the coquettish words in her throat.

At the age of fourteen, she learned from the old housekeeper that only the next head of the Gu family could be led from the door of the Gu family's mansion to the door of the main mansion.

If it is any other child, they can only go through the side door.

Even if they are all Gu Cheng's children.

She is the most different.

Because it is different, she has to walk the path of the Gu family by herself.

The Gu family, she has to hold up.

Even if everyone around her is gone, even if there is no father who is leading her all the way.

She still has to hold on, and lead the next Gu family to complete this long journey.

Thinking of this, she involuntarily tilted her head and sniffed.

Behind him, on his shoulders, a soft woolen coat suddenly fell.

Wrap your body warmly.

She looked sideways.

The man in pajamas hugged her from behind and clasped his hands on her waist: "Why don't you sleep more?" ”

"Can't sleep."

"You get too little sleep, it's not good for your health."

Her hand rested on his stacked on his: "It will slowly get better in the future, today is an exception." ”

"Exceptions?"

Chu Mochen asked her keenly.

Song Yunxuan smiled, and the glittering light in the pupils of her eyes was reflected in the transparent mirror-like glass.

"yes."

is the exception, the long-awaited exception.

Today, it is destined to be extraordinarily exciting.

……

The Xiao family banquet invited the wealthy families in the business circle of the port city and the political dignitaries of the port city in the upper class.

The Xiao family has a big face, and the invitees have come to the Xiao family in advance.

The best piece of land in the port city is worth a lot of money.

Today's main house is no longer the antique architectural style of ten years ago, after the death of Xiao Xuan, the son of the old man Xiao who values him the most, the old man moved to live in the courtyard deep in the main house.

The huge Xiao family was handed over to the two brothers Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang for repair.

The two brothers have great power over the Xiao family and think that the entire Xiao family is already in the bag, so when they renovated the mansion, they simply chose the European style that the two liked.

Although the old man had a slight remark, he did not delve into it.

The Xiao family's mansion now presents a combination of Chinese and Western architectural styles.

The old man lives in the depths of Xiao's mansion to cultivate, while Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang are all active in the villa in front.

Because this Xiao family banquet was hosted by Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang, the natural venue of the banquet was set in the Xiao family's European-style villa.

Song Yunxuan chose an open-back fishtail evening dress before leaving, and an ice blue diamond-encrusted evening dress was worn on her body, as if a mermaid had strayed into the world.

The jet-black hair was made by the hairstylist to look dignified and delicate, and the exposed forehead was smooth and beautiful.

The facial features on a small face are even more beautiful and mature that cannot be ignored.

A diamond necklace is worn around a white neck.

The true love ring was put on the ring finger of her right hand by Chu Mochen himself.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Yunxuan was slightly distracted.

Chu Mochen stood next to her, matching her like that.

She smiled, "Let's go." ”

Although Chu Mochen hesitated, he did not stop her from going to Xiao's house.

The moment she saw the invitation, she was indeed a little excited and excited.

Xiao Jiancheng's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, with a strong ink style.

Although this old man is already eighty-seven years old, the strength in his bones has continued over the years.

It is said that by looking at a person's handwriting, you can understand a person.

Song Yunxuan looked at Xiao Jiancheng's handwriting, and could vaguely guess what kind of person Xiao Jiancheng was, but it was just a rough guess.

On the way to Xiao's house, the phone vibrated silently twice.

Song Yunxuan glanced down and looked away.

Chu Mochen only saw her looking at her phone, and was a little suspicious: "Who is looking for you?" ”

"It's just an alarm clock, I'm afraid of missing the time to go to the dinner party, so I set an alarm clock for two time slots."

She responded like this, and Chu Mochen didn't ask again.

It's just that when he arrived at the Xiao family's compound, Chu Mochen got out of the car first.

The door opened, and he reached over.

She put her hand on his outstretched fingers, felt his fingers tighten, strained, and got out of the car, and was grabbed by his waist.

The media in Hong Kong City received the news that the Xiao family was going to hold a dinner, and they all squatted at the door of the Xiao family's mansion.

Every guest who was invited to the hotel was surrounded by the media the moment they got off the bus, taking pictures and even asking for an interview.

The moment Song Yunxuan got out of the car, the magnesium lamp flashed, and her eyes hurt.

Chu Mochen's bodyguards quickly stepped forward to block the bright light that flashed when the media pressed the shutter.

Chu Mochen took Song Yunxuan into his arms, and Song Yunxuan obediently let him escort him inside.

Some media came up with a microphone to interview Chu Mochen: "I heard that the Xiao family and the Huo family are not on good terms, this time the Xiao family held a dinner to invite celebrities from all walks of life to come, Mr. Chu, you are a Yuncheng family, do you come to the appointment to express that you want to marry Qin and Jin with the Xiao family?" ”

Chu Mochen walked forward without saying a word.

The scene was a bit chaotic, and the surrounding media rushed towards them with microphones.

The bodyguards brought by Chu Mochen were a little difficult to escort them forward.

At this time, some media rushed to the two of them and pointed the microphone at Song Yunxuan, who was speechless in Chu Mochen's arms: "I heard that Miss Song is the daughter of the Song family in Yuncheng, may I ask Miss Song, did you know Mr. Chu after Huo Jiahui, the eldest lady of the Huo family?" ”

Song Yunxuan looked at the microphone in front of her from Chu Mochen's arms, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't speak.

Seeing this, the bodyguard pushed the media away, and the assistant also followed, responding for Song Yunxuan: "This is Miss Song's private matter, and I have nothing to say." ”

The media seemed to have found a breakthrough, and they all aimed the microphones in their hands at Song Yunxuan: "Miss Song, are you a third party who intervenes between Chu Shao and Huo Yinghou?" ”

"How did you get involved in the relationship between the two?"

"May I ask if Chu Shao changed his mind first, or did you use any means to force Chu Shao?"

Song Yunxuan doesn't know why the media is overwhelmingly concerned about her relationship problems, but since this issue has been provoked, it will seem too weak and deceitful if she doesn't answer.

She left Chu Mochen a little and faced those reporters who were chasing after her: "Actually, ......"

"Actually, I have never had a relationship with Miss Huo Jiahui, Yun Xuan is my lover, and I love her deeply."

As soon as these words came out, the media were stunned.

Song Yunxuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Is it a bit inopportune to say that you love her so frankly at this time?