The next evening.

Brother Zhang sat bored in the hair salon and did his hair.

After lunch, he was pressed here by Han Jiangxue.

I sat for four or five hours, and my butt was numb.

The hair salon that Mr. Han picked has a VIP box, TV to watch, and games online.

That's it, Mr. Han, who was wearing an evening dress, couldn't sit still, eating some fruit for a while, watching TV for a while, standing up and shaking his legs, twisting his waist, and being very tired.

At a quarter past six, Zhang Ruoyu's hairstyle was newly baked, Han's scumbag has small broken hair, with fairly three-dimensional facial features, and the temperament of a macho man, which is quite eye-catching.

"Here, put on your suit." Mr. Han threw the suit on the sofa to Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang, who loves beauty, went into the bathroom to change into a suit, and as soon as he went out, the female technician who did his hair praised him very cooperatively: "The handsome guy is really a clothes rack, and he looks good in anything." ”

"Boast to you?" Han Jiangxue glared at the technician, stepped forward, tidied up the collar for Brother Zhang with her own hands, patted her shoulder, looked up and down and said. "It's a clothes rack, handsome."

The female technician rolled her eyes, this girl is really hypocritical.

Leaving the development gallery, the two drove to the party destination.

On the way, Han Jiangxue showed Brother Zhang the chat history between her and General Shen.

"You see, Lao Shen said that I could go to her party, which made her shine and have a good face."

Zhang Ruoyu drove seriously, pouted, and said, "Then she can't say that your arrival will make the cold house worse, right?" ”

"My mouth stinks." Han Jiangxue glared at Brother Zhang and put down her phone to touch up her makeup.

Mr. Han is such a best friend, and she is in Yanjing, and people invite her to a party, of course she has to go, and she has to bring her own man with her.

Zhang Ruoyu understands and agrees.

Arriving at the party site, Han Jiangxue glanced at Brother Zhang lightly, who understood, raised his hand, grabbed the arm of this great beauty, and advanced and retreated together.

Because he was a family member of the girlfriend level, Mr. Han came early, and he saw Shen Muhua who was picking up customers at a glance.

"Tell me a few brothers." Shen Muhua took Han Jiangxue's arm and said proudly. "My best friend, Han Jiangxue, is from Binhai."

When those boys in the Beijing circle heard this, their brows furrowed slightly, and they looked at Han Jiangxue's eyes, which were a little strange.

Pretty is pretty, temperament, and top-notch.

It's a pity that his surname is Han and he is married.

A few sons who were originally very enthusiastic gave a few perfunctory moments and went to the corner to chat privately.

"What do you mean? Engaging in regional discrimination? Look down on the Marina? Han Jiangxue glared at Shen Muhua. What kind of people do you know here? Old Han, let's have a snack! ”

Shen Muhua also scratched her head.

With Lao Han's temperament, appearance and figure, even if there is a man by his side, he is a famous flower.

Is this a thing?

The reaction of those boys was a bit abnormal.

Shen Muhua was a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't expect it, why did these guys suddenly become saints?" I thought they would have to ask me for your WeChat when I turned around, and asked me which little fairy you were. ”

"Forget it, I'm just here to have a drink with you, make up a head, you're busy with yours." Han Jiangxue waved her hand angrily.

She used to be remembered every day in Binhai, and she was also very annoying.

Now it's hard to be perfunctory and ignored on this occasion, and she's quite comfortable.

It's just that I'm a little unbalanced inside...

Is there such a big gap between the aesthetics of the coast and the capital?

There are more and more people at the party, all of them are dressed in brocade and have outstanding temperament.

Shen Muhua's face was so big that he didn't dare to think about it.

"This old Shen Xing, such a big face? I've seen several celebrities at this time. ”

Han Jiangxue, who was hiding in the corner with Brother Zhang to drink and relax, raised her eyebrows and said, "Brother Zhang, isn't my best friend very good?" ”

"Just make do with it." Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of red wine, not salty or light. "The figure and temperament are okay, but the skin is not white, and there is nothing feminine on the body. Compared with Mr. Han, it is far worse. ”

Han Jiangxue was still a little angry and wanted to complain that Brother Zhang was talking nonsense.

But after hearing this, she was not angry.

"Brother Zhang, you're a little too much." The corners of Han Jiangxue's lips rose. "Compare Lao Shen with me, aren't you bullying her?"

"Who made her have no self-knowledge and have to be your best friend? Blame me? Zhang Ruoyu said disdainfully.

Mr. Han smiled, although the lights were dim, they still couldn't hide her full of charm.

Zhang Ruoyu looked at it twice in a daze, and whispered: "Mr. Han, I found that you are quite suitable for the atmosphere here, with a dozen lights and shadows, it is a little beautiful." ”

"Back to the beach, change all the lights in the house to this." Han Jiangxue climbed along the pole. "No one can be wronged by my brother's aesthetics."

"Stinky and shameless." Zhang Ruoyu smiled at the corner of her lips, clinking glasses with Mr. Han, who was becoming more and more liberated in nature.

Ding dong.

Zhang Ruoyu's mobile phone rang, and it was sent by Shen Muhua, who was picking up customers.

"Brother Zhang, did you get the blessing video that I asked you to take with Long Fei and the Eight Heavenly Kings last night?"

Shen Muhua didn't expect that her face would be so big.

Many big people were embarrassed to call themselves, but they took the initiative to come.

If there is a video blessing from the legends of Beimang, then I will really become a big boss tonight.

"Forget." Zhang Ruoyu pouted and replied to WeChat.

Who are you? I use this relationship once less than once, and I'm afraid that it won't be enough for Xuebao, so I'll give it back to you?

Did you make me happy like Xuebao?

Can you be like Xue Bao and give my old Zhang family an inheritance in the future?

What do you think?

Shen Muhua in the crowd looked at the WeChat sent by Brother Zhang and was a little depressed.

But I didn't dare to say anything.

And suddenly, she suddenly woke up to something.

What else do you want from Long Fei's video blessing?

The world-famous legend of Beimang, who holds the Dragon Soul Token and is known as the unparalleled national warrior, didn't he come to the scene to cheer him on?

Damn, General Shen always forgot her best friend's husband, who was General Zhang who she had been thinking about for a long time.

It's so unlikely.

seems to be unwilling to admit that his best friend can have such good luck and marry the most dick man in China.