Although Yunhuang has been fighting all year round, he has also seen his daughter's delicate appearance when talking about her future husband at the palace banquet, just like Song Nanxiang looked like when he talked about Yunxiao.

Looking Song Nanxiang up and down, Yun Huang touched his chin and nodded secretly. Not to mention anything else, these two people are indeed quite a match in appearance.

Stared at by that gaze, Song Nanxiang was inexplicably beating the drum in his heart.

What kind of eyes is that?

Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder, and the serious sentence of "come on" made Song Nanxiang even more confused.

What a thing!

*

Chubb Hotel.

There are several famous cars parked in the parking lot.

2nd floor lounge.

Shi Xiameng sat on the sofa and rested.

Today's banquet can be said to be a meeting banquet for the upper class, and the people who come are all young people in their twenties and thirties.

Thinking of having to deal with those rich children later, Shi Xia Meng had a headache.

Click-

The door to the lounge was pushed open.

Song Nanxiang took Yunhuang's arm and walked in.

Coming to the sofa, Song Nanxiang rushed over with his hands fluttering, with a smile on his face: "Sister Xia Meng, you want me to die, let me hug me!"

The corners of Shi Xiameng's mouth were gentle smiles: "How old is a person, why are you still like a child." That being said, she still gave Song Nanxiang a hug.

Yun Huang stood aside and looked at Shi Xia Meng carefully.

She is very beautiful, she is the gentle beauty of a Jiangnan woman, and she is gentle with a smile and a smile. That's not deliberate, it's the intellectual beauty that emanates from her bones. She was dressed casually, with a white shirt, jeans, a light gray windbreaker outside, and long chestnut-colored curly hair just draped like this, and she didn't deliberately dress up. She laughed with two small dimples at the corners of her mouth, which was very cute.

In the end, Yunhuang came to a conclusion: Shi Xiameng is a gentle woman.

Seeing that Yun Huang had been staring at her, Shi Xia Meng covered her mouth and smiled: "Why do you look at me like this?

The familiar and unfamiliar words fell into her ears, Yun Huang was stunned, and after reacting, she opened her mouth and called "Sister Xia Meng" with Song Nanxiang.

The three of them talked for a while in the break room. Most of them are talking to Song Nanxiang, and Yunhuang is listening.

If you really want to talk about it, this is still after "Yunhuang" entered the circle, the three sisters got together again.

As she spoke, Song Nanxiang suddenly became greedy: "Ah, Sister Xia Meng, I really want to eat the dishes you cook~" While saying this, she shook Shi Xia Meng's arm and was coquettish.

Shi Xiameng smiled with crooked eyebrows: "You, you're just a gluttonous pig." ”

Song Nanxiang tilted his little head and leaned on her shoulder, and said very arrogantly: "Then I am also the Xiangxiang pig you like!"

Yunhuang: "......" in order to order food, this guy is also hard enough.

However, looking at the way the two got along, Yun Huang casually lowered his eyes.

She has been raised as a boy since she was a child, and she has never really felt the sisterhood of her daughter's family. To say that there is no envy is false.

Yu Guang glanced at Yunhuang who didn't speak on the side, and Shi Xia Meng asked softly: "Crispy, why don't you speak? Is there something wrong with your body? Do you want to rest for a while?"

The words of concern fell on his ears, and Yun Huang was stunned.

To her now, Shi Xiameng is still a stranger. But in the eyes of the other party, she is still the little sister.

Yun Huang's voice was hoarse: "Thank you...... I'll just sit down for a while. ”

The word "thanks" before she spoke, realizing that this might be a harm to Shi Xia Meng, she changed her words stiffly, and then walked to the side of the single sofa stool and sat down.