Ni Huan hasn't worn a evening dress for a long time.

She prefers red dresses, but I don’t know who prepared a white fishtail dress for her tonight.

The dress has a smooth waist and exposed shoulders, which can show her figure very well.

After watching the makeup artist and the stylist, they both said it was good, but Ni Huan just thought something was wrong... something was wrong.

This mood continued until she entered the dinner venue to meet Xu Mu.

——

Xu Muzhi's dress tonight is also white.

Looking closely, the dress with Ni Huan... seems to be from the same person.

That is, when she found out that the dress was strange, Ni Huan heard from the guests that she and Xu Muzhi had not only gotten married, but Xu Muzhi also attended the banquet in the name of her fiancé today.

At this moment, Ni Huan inevitably felt a little anger in her heart.

Why didn't she know that Xu Muzhi became her fiancé?

Why do you have to let others decide on her marriage and her life?

Inexplicably, he named someone else's surname.

——

Before the dinner began, Ni Huan was a little impatient.

Her name has not changed and her appearance has not changed. These geniuses in the Jiangcheng family can easily recognize who she is.

But no one said it. Everyone was wearing a mask on their faces and saying some flattering words that were against their will. Ni Huan felt sarcastic when she heard too much. Seeing that her father was not here, she wanted to hide and be lazy first.

Ni Huan looked around and saw that no one was staring at her, so she wanted to go to the lounge on the second floor to rest for a while.

She held the hem of her skirt lightly and planned to run away. Her delicate and charming little face was full of a sly smile.

She thought no one noticed her, but unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she almost ran into Xu Muzhi.

Fortunately, the latter stretched out an arm in time to fix her waist.

Ni Huan patted her chest with lingering fear and looked up at him: "Why are you here?"

Xu Muzhi smiled lightly, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "Come and tell you, he is here."

"What?"

After Ni Huan finished speaking, a sensation came not far away.

She subconsciously turned her head to look and saw a well-dressed man appear at the entrance of the banquet.

The man was wearing a black tuxedo, with cold eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes full of coldness.

I don’t know if it was Ni Huan’s illusion, but she felt Chen Zhiyan look in her direction.

Next, the man told her with his actions that she did not feel wrong.

Ni Huan didn't understand why Chen Zhiyan had to attend such a dinner.

Seeing him walking towards him, Ni Huan subconsciously glanced at the dress on her body.

Because she wore a white dress, she and Xu Muzhi were more like a couple when they stood together.

——

The man walked very hard, and came to Ni Huan in three or two steps, stopped in front of her, and looked down at her.

Completely ignore Xu Muzhi completely.

At this time, a person with a blind eye next to him began to say, "San Young Master, I heard that you have always had a good relationship with the eldest son of the Xu family. This time, did you come to congratulate Miss Fu and the eldest son of Xu for being close to good things?"

Ni Huan: “…”

May I ask which eye you see the good relationship between Chen Zhiyan and Xu Muzhi?

Who told me that she was going to marry Xu Muzhi?

"Yes, Mr. San, I haven't seen you for a long time. What are you doing recently?"

"San Shao, I heard that you are looking for someone to cooperate recently. Please take a look at our company's latest products..."

The topic gradually deviated, but Ni Huan didn't have the time to pay attention to those things. At this moment, she and Shen Zhiyan looked at each other and could easily see the struggle and indifference in the man's eyes.

Ni Huan forgot.

Now probably the whole Jiangcheng knows that she is going to get engaged to Xu Muzhi.

Chen Zhiyan must have heard of it too.

Moreover, he still couldn't contact her these days. After finally coming to see her, he saw her and other men wearing evening dresses with very similar styles and colors, as if they were a perfect couple, but he was isolated outside.

Ni Huan didn't know what Chen Zhiyan was thinking now, she only knew that she could not stand the atmosphere here.

"That..." Ni Huan casually made an excuse: "I'll go to the second floor to find something, and you can continue to talk."

After saying that, two men with obvious auras and a group of outsiders who only want to hug their thighs were left with a cool walk.

Ni Huan was already tired of standing. She rubbed her knees while slowly going upstairs.

Seeing that he came to the door of the lounge, he suddenly walked out of nowhere and blocked her way.

"Ni Huan."

It's a woman's voice.

Ni Huan looked up impatiently, and what caught his eye was Zhao Leyi.

Ni Huan thought about it and remembered that Zhao Leyi was also inviting people.

"What's up?"

Ni Huan tried to keep asking her friendly.

Zhao Leyi said straight to the point: "Let Chen Zhiyan go."

Ni Huan frowned, not understanding what Zhao Leyi meant, so she planned to bypass her and enter the lounge.

But Zhao Leyi was not good at giving up, reached out and grabbed her, and said, "You have caused him to be like this now, isn't it enough?"

"Ni Huan, if you didn't have a face similar to Ye Yinyin, do you think you could get a look from Chen Zhiyan? If you were not the lady of the Fu family, do you think the noble and proud socialites downstairs would pay attention to you?"

"Ni Huan, you can't know anything, you don't know anything... You are not worthy of Chen Zhiyan at all."

Ni Huan was too lazy to refute by Zhao Leyi's words, but at this moment, a familiar male voice came from behind her.

"If she could do anything, what else would she want me to do?"

Hearing this voice, Ni Huan paused as he planned to leave and subconsciously turned around.

At first glance, Chen Zhiyan was standing about three meters behind her and looking at her.

Chen Zhiyan walked towards her slowly, blocking her behind her, and then glanced at Zhao Leyi coldly: "How is it with her? It's my business with her, and others are not qualified to evaluate it."

Zhao Leyi's face turned red and white: "But she is going to get engaged to Xu Muzhi, you..."

"What's your business?"

Chen Zhiyan asked in a cold tone. After the words came, he stopped looking at Zhao Leyi, turned to Ni Huan and asked in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

Ni Huan came to her senses and pointed to the lounge behind her.

——

Chen Zhiyan followed Ni Huan into the lounge. Ni Huan was not prepared for him, so when he suddenly came over, Ni Huan was not prepared at all.

Chen Zhiyan pressed her on the table one and a half meters high, pressing her body against her, and his sharp eyes almost shot into Ni Huan's heart.

However, Zhao Leyi's words subconsciously emerged in Ni Huan's mind.

Her absent-minded state fell in Shen Zhiyan's eyes.

Chen Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised her chin, and said, "Don't tell me, you really listened to her words."

Ni Huan took a deep breath and shook her head slightly: "No."

"No?"

Chen Zhiyan asked again.

Ni Huan rolled her eyes and ignored him.

But the man's hands gathered and pinched her softly and painfully.

Ni Huan's face turned red in an instant: "What are you doing?"

The man not only did not repent, but became even worse, and his palms were put into Ni Huan's dress, causing trouble.

At the same time, he lowered his head and bit her ears, grinding and said, "Declare sovereignty."
Chapter completed!