Think about the time when she and Yan Jiahui were still under the same roof.
Every time I come back from shopping with Qin Yanfang in Paris, Yan Jiahui will deliberately show off to herself what she has bought.
Yanxi thinks this practice is very chatty.
But until today, when she saw the envy of the other party, she actually got a kind of abnormal happiness from it.
"Who told you that you are not what you used to be? Otherwise, you can have a look at this dress at vouge at most."
"Jiahui, what are you talking about?" Yan Zhihua immediately reprimanded his face.
He knew that his father didn’t have much dignity. In Yan’s family, Jiahui really feared that there was an old lady alone.
"Miss Yan’s ceremony is also very beautiful." The warm and cool sound sounded silently. Yan Xi found that the speaker was really Zhou Zichen at a glance.
Ciao
Profiteer, what’s wrong with you?
Actually praised Yan Jiahui in front of her.
Compared with Yan Xi, Yan Jiahui is very shy and smiles.
"Zhou"
"It’s that your skeleton is too big for this kind of small gift." Zhou Zichen added.
Yanxi’s mouth is crooked.
Yan Jia Huimei collapsed.
Zhou Zichen, are you helping me bully Yan Jiahui?
Not bad.
After all, she is also your nominal wife. If I lose face outside, it means you lose face, too.
"Let’s go in for the banquet." Zhou Zichen said, "I only nodded to Yan Zhihua, and then took Yan Xi’s graceful posture and headed for the banquet hall.
"Jiahui knew I shouldn’t have brought you here today." The original date was Qin Yanfang, but the other party insisted on bringing her daughter herself.
"It’s my fault that dad is angry." Yan Jiahui didn’t expect Zhou Zichen to stand for Yanxi.
"Xixi is your cousin anyway", so do you deliberately run on others?
"Do you think her attitude is like treating me like a cousin?"
Chun Qin Ming men hun chong mo si
I met an old acquaintance as soon as I entered the banquet hall.
"Yan Xiaoguai" is beaming, dressed in a small black gift and coming towards Yanxi quickly.
"Xin Xin" is like a round water eye. "Why are you here?"
"Hey, assistant worker, I have to follow the boss wherever he goes." By boss, I mean naturally Jin Zhan, who is not willing to come here to waste his time when he is eating and drinking at the dinner.
"What about your brother-in-law?" I can’t help looking up. Yanxi seems a little excited when I listen to Jinzhan here.
"Talking to the president of the company" seems to be only to find that Zhou Zichen is holding up "heo meets again" in a warm little hand.
"Miss Wen" is neither too cold nor too hot, but she can’t learn from others. "Come with me first and say hello" is the implication that you will be chatting with your best friend later.
"Xin Xin, my horse will come to see you." With a sign to the warmth, Yanxi left with Zhou Zichen temporarily.
"Look who this is. Isn’t this my poor cousin Yan Xi’s friend?" Yan Zhihua was dragged away by an old friend when she stepped into the banquet hall late. At this time, Yan Jiahui was alone.
"Are you a gold digger or are you paying the hotel staff to come in and choose a target?" You took it out on her friends when you suffered losses in Yanxi.
Yan Jiahui knows warmth, but she knows this face even though she can’t name it.
"In fact, you don’t have to bother Yanxi so much, but it’s not a word that Mrs. Zhou Jiashao introduces you to a rich second generation."
"Your mouth stinks. The toothpaste at home is out of date, right?" I can hear the other person’s words, which means that she is warm and not qualified to attend the social dinner, and even if she comes in through formal channels, it is because there are men with her.
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