At the banquet, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief because Jun Moran was not present, but because Jun Moran's aura was too strong, almost subconsciously, they did not dare to speak loudly. With normal breathing, it can be imagined that the atmosphere of the banquet was more lively than before.

Until they saw Jun Moran at the gate, everyone subconsciously breathed again, and even spoke in a low voice.

When they saw the four people coming together, they all showed gossipy eyes, as if the five million-watt light bulbs were all gathered on several people.

Zhang Miaomiao swept around in confusion. Seeing everyone's reaction, she asked Bai Xiwan strangely: "What's wrong with them?"

Bai Xiwan took a casual scan and said, "I'm bored, look for gossip."

Almost subconsciously, Bai Xiwan's eyes were on a beautiful woman. She was elegant and gentle, wearing a dark purple cheongsam and embroidered with lilac flowers, looking more noble and virtuous. She was wearing light makeup, her eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, and her red lips raised in a suitable curve, making her look neither close nor alienated.

Her body stood straight like a pine tree. She seemed to have heard something interesting, and she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, making her look more and more moving.

After staying for a moment, Bai Ximaru turned her gaze back. She walked seriously with her expression. At this moment, the beautiful woman seemed to hear the screams of the people beside her. She couldn't help but look at the door with everyone's eyes, and saw the girl standing in the middle at first glance.

The girl was wearing a tight black dress and tall. She was extremely confident and indifferent between her eyebrows. Her eyes that looked like streams, making people subconsciously afraid to look down on her.

Be calm, confident, and restrained.

Her heart trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously couldn't believe that the person in front of her was Ye Xiwan. Once upon a time, the girl in front of her still accused herself of aggrieved and sad expression, telling her dissatisfaction, just like a girl who had not grown up yet.

But when she looked at it again, she could never find that feeling from the girl in front of her again.

It's like the girl who used to act coquettishly and cry toward me is gone.

I felt a little panicked, but when I thought of my relationship with her, the beautiful woman still walked towards Baixiwan without changing her steps.

Jun Moran noticed the abnormality of Baixiwan in the morning. Even if she looked at the beautiful woman more, Jun Moran could see clearly, so he didn't find it strange when the beautiful woman came over.

After thinking about it for a moment, he already understood the identity of the beautiful woman.

It happened that the other two men also saw the beautiful woman approaching, and Zhang Miaomiao and Li Dexian said one after another: "Hello Aunt Mei."

Mei Rouyuan looked at the two of them gently and said to them: "It turns out they are Miaomiao and Dexian. It seems that you haven't come to my house for a while. Are you unfamiliar with Aunt Mei?"

The teasing and gentle words made Zhang Miaomiao and Li Dexian shake their heads and say that they are still close to Mei Rouyuan, and that they will go to her house to sit at any time when they have time.

Knowing that Mei Rouyuan and Ye Ximan had not met for a long time, Zhang Miaomiao and Li Dexian chose to leave one after another. Seeing that their idol was still standing beside Bai Ximan, Zhang Miaomiao whispered: "Idol, let them have a good chat, let's go quickly."

I didn't know that my idol just glanced at me casually, as if I hadn't heard it. Zhang Miaomiao was embarrassed to stay here, so she had to walk away quickly.

This is the first time Bai Xiwan has seen Ye Xiwan's biological mother. To be honest, this person is really beautiful. The beauty exudes from the inside out and the gentle and virtuous temperament makes people subconsciously take light steps and choose to treat this person with courtesy at first sight.

Looking at each other, Bai Xiwan saw a deep longing and sighing in Mei Rouyuan's eyes. She restrained her mind and said respectfully: "Mom, please sit down."

The simple four words are the second conversation between "mother and daughter" ten years later!

The first time we met!

I didn't expect this would be the case.

Mei Rouyuan felt mixed feelings inside, and her lips moved back and forth, but she didn't know what to say.

It was not until she sat down that Mei Rouyuan said softly: "The little girl once grew up so big and became much more sensible, which made her mother very pleased."

In fact, she just wanted to ask: Have you really lived a happy life in the past ten years?

But when she thought of the phone conversation that had ended badly last time, Mei Rouyuan endured it and had to say such an optional sentence.

Bai Xiwan raised her eyes and glanced at Mei Rouyuan, her eyes became softer, and then she continued: "My daughter is twenty-five years old, so she will naturally feel much more worry-free. I don't know what mother needs to drink, so my daughter will give you."

Seeing this, Mei Rouyuan's smile became more and more gentle and doting. She shook her head gently: "It's good that you have the heart. I won't be very tired or thirsty. You can sit down and chat with me for a while, it's the best."

Bai Xiwan sat down obediently, but still stubbornly poured Mei Rouyuan a cup of warm water and placed it on the table. Seeing that Mei Rouyuan seemed to want to grab her right hand, she moved her fingertips slightly, but she was still obedient and did not move.

The two of them chatted with each other, and the conversation was all trivial matters. They didn't seem very important, nor did they feel redundant.

Jun Moran stood not far away and watched the interaction between the two. The hawk's eyes were as deep as a sea of ​​stars, mysterious and profound, making people want to find out. His eyes swept over Bai Xiwan with a soft expression on his face with interest, and holding red wine in his right hand, no one dared to approach him for a moment.

At the same time, an old man in his eighties walked down from the second floor. A girl stood beside him, with bright eyes flashing and particularly charming. She smiled sweetly. At this time, she was seriously looking at the stairs and carefully supporting the old man down.

The old man looked over 80 years old, with white hair, rosy face, and a strong look. The old man looked strong and strong, was the old man who was mentioned by everyone.

He looked at the people downstairs and laughed: "Welcome to my house and attend the banquet of my Qiu family. I am very happy that everyone can come. Today, I want everyone to know a painting. That is, I think it is the last terrifying work in recent years. It can be said that the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and the young are better than the blue!"

As soon as he stood still, the old man said hip-hop. The last words of praise lifted everyone's appetite. They also cooperated with Mr. Qiu's words and asked: "Listen to Mr. Qiu, what he said makes me want to see more about what special things are in this painting, which can make Mr. Qiu praise him!"

"As soon as I heard Mr. Qiu's words, I knew that this painting must be the best. Before the banquet, I was always curious about what the hell was selling. Are you curious, are you?"
Chapter completed!