Chen Qinghuan changed into a dress and appeared at the door. Under the night, the woman's face was white and cold, but her body showed a graceful aura.

But the whole person was shrouded in a melancholy aura, and he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

The always cold breath in Ling Shaochen's eyes, when he saw Chen Qinghuan, his eyes instantly softened.

The eyes fell on the woman's delicate face, paired with a slim evening dress, which made her figure look more slender and perfect.

Facing the man's deep gaze, Chen Qinghuan pulled the corner of her mouth, "Are you satisfied with this?"

She didn't want to attend any birthday party, but the relationship between the two is there now. Even if they stand together, she may have to force her to smile.

In such an occasion, I am afraid that anyone will accidentally have an affair.

Ling Shaochen's eyes condensed, and he grabbed Chen Qinghuan's hand with his big hand and let her get into the car directly. The man turned around and walked around the cab and started the car.

In the banquet hall, under the lights, handsome men and beautiful women appeared at the door at the same time, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ling Shaochen inherited the Ling family group and was decisive in doing things, not even a single point. In the shopping mall, although the time is short, it is still fresh in people's memory.

His facial features are handsome and deep, his dark eyes are full of elite strength, and under the jumping light, the machine is attractive, which attracts the hearts of many girls at the banquet.

Chen Qinghuan beside him was wearing a grand and elegant evening dress and elegant makeup even more reflected the beauty of anger.

Standing beside Ling Shaochen, he was as generous as a diamond, dazzling and charming.

When Lu Xinzhi saw the two of them coming, he came up and said, "Mr. Ling, Miss Chen, welcome."

After years of hard work, Lu Xinzhi's warm aura became even more gentle and elegant, and the years left no trace on his face.

Ling Shaochen reached out and held the two of them with one hand, "Congratulations to Mr. Lu."

Lu Xinzhi looked at Chen Qinghuan with a smile, with a beautiful face and a look between his eyebrows and eyes very similar to Ren Zhixuan.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu, I wish the old lady a long life."

"Thank you Miss Chen, please come in." Lu Xinzhi brought the two of them inside and sat in the VIP seat in the front.

When Old Mrs. Lu saw a pair of young men coming, her eyes fell on Chen Qinghuan, and her old eyes suddenly lit up.

Feng's mother next to her is also in her seventies and cannot let go of Mrs. Lu, so she refuses to retire and go home to recuperate, and has been with Mrs. Lu.

The moment he saw Chen Qinghuan, he paused, "Old lady?"

Old Mrs. Lu nodded, "It's worthy of being her daughter, she looks so beautiful like her."

Back then, Mrs. Lu liked Ren Zhixuan. The reasons for the later period were that she was unable to be with Lu Xinzhi, which was the biggest regret for Mrs. Lu.

"Congratulations to you, Mrs. Lu, happy birthday." Ling Shaochen spoke politely.

Old Mrs. Lu smiled kindly, "Look, time is really unforgivable. The son of the Ling family boy is so old, it's unreasonable for me to be old."

After Mrs. Lu said that, Lu Liyue came out of nowhere and directly took Old Mrs. Lu's arm and spoke in a coquettish way.

"Grandma, you are still young and can live another twenty years."

Old Mrs. Lu squinted her eyes and faced her granddaughter from the bottom of her heart. Fortunately, she did not inherit her mother.

"Your mouth is sweet, of course I want to live until you get married and have children, then I will be my ancestor."

Lu Liyue's cheeks turned red, "Grandma, what are you talking about? I'm still young."

As she said that, she looked at the man in front of her and lowered her head shyly.

Although he was quick, he still couldn't escape Lu Xinzhi's eyes. Lu Xinzhi also looked at Ling Shaochen, and Ling Shaochen's eyes were cold and he didn't even bother to look at other women.

Because he has a childhood sweetheart beside him.

After all, Old Mrs. Lu was old and soon entered the lounge. Lu Xinzhi pulled Lu Liyue to greet the guests.

Ling Shaochen pulled Chen Qinghuan down and placed a glass of juice in front of her, "Drink a glass of juice."

Chen Qinghuan's eyes were slightly closed, "Thank you."

Holding the juice in your hand, but you don't mean to drink it.

In such an occasion, it is a rare opportunity to see Ling Shaochen. Several people on the side whispered a few times and came over with wine glasses.

Ling Shaochen leaned forward and said to Chen Qinghuan with his ears, "You eat something first, I'll go over."

He didn't want others to disturb Chen Qinghuan, after all, she was pregnant with a child.

Chen Qinghuan didn't pay attention to Ling Shaochen's actions, and suddenly came over and was covered with shadows, and her warm breath sprayed on her ears, making her feel so soft.

He raised his eyes and faced the man's gaze. Her eyes flashed slightly, "Okay."

Rather than staying together like this, it is better to separate, perhaps not so restrained.

Chen Qinghuan was a little bored alone. She picked up the juice that Ling Shaochen had just handed over and took a sip.

"Qinghuan, you are here too." A familiar female voice sounded, and Chen Qinghuan looked up and saw Ling Ruxue standing in front of her.

Chen Qinghuan was happy, "Sister, you are here."

The two sat down and chatted for a while. Ling Ruxue felt bored and pulled Chen Qinghuan to the window. After all, it was quieter.

Looking at the neon lights outside the window, Ling Ruxue's mood suddenly improved, "How are you and Shaochen?"

She didn't want to ask, after all, the news outside was in a turmoil, but since she came in, Chen Qinghuan had been depressed.

Chen Qinghuan's lips curled bitterly and looked out the window blankly, "It's okay."

Ling Ruxue was not a child. She heard the unpleasantness in her tone and looked over with clear eyes, "Are you quarreling?"

Chen Qinghuan hopes that she can have a fight with Ling Shaochen, so that she will feel more comfortable, and it will be better than holding it in this way.

But Ling Shaochen has been silent and doesn't even give her the chance to quarrel.

"Stop talking about me, how are you doing, sister?" Chen Qinghuan tried to change the topic.

"Me?" Gong Nan's face flashed through Ling Ruxue's mind. She was handsome and considerate to herself, making her heart beat with her.

"I'm fine."

Looking at the sweet girl with curling lips and smiling, Chen Qinghuan's eyes showed envy. She was like Ling Ruxue at that time.

Gong Nan searched around the banquet hall and finally found Ling Ruxue in front of the window. Looking at the woman in front of him, his soul was hooked away.

He smiled slightly, and his eyes were waiting for Ling Ruxue with affectionate and charming eyes.

Ling Ruxue suppressed the beauty in her heart and looked at Chen Qinghuan, "I think you are in a bad mood. If you have something to do, you should explain it clearly in time, otherwise the misunderstanding will become deeper and deeper."

Chen Qinghuan nodded, and a bitter and helpless look flashed across his cold face, "He doesn't even give me the chance to explain."

His eyes looked at his lower abdomen, and his expression was lonely.

Ling Ruxue also followed her eyes, but found nothing. "You have known Shaochen since you were a child. I believe he was just unable to think about it for a while. Sooner or later, things will be cleared."

After a glance at the figure who was looking at the back, Ling Ruxue hurriedly looked over, and Gong Nan was staring affectionately.

She was stunned and saw Gong Nan stepping over.

He held a wine glass in his hand, and as his feet shaking, the red liquid stained the wall of the cup.

"Didn't you bother you?" Gong Nan spoke, his eyes falling on Ling Ruxue.
Chapter completed!