Chapter 443: princess and waiter

Chapter 443 The Princess and the Waiter

On the side of the ambiguous flower wall, the two embraced each other tightly, covered by the night and the noise of the banquet in the distance, and the figures reflected by the moonlight overlapped one another, making them seem very intimate.

Jiang Weiyang sat on the other end sullenly without realizing it, but he didn't know that he wanted to find someone who was even less than five steps away from her.

"Huo Yichen!" Murong Qiao called him by his full name in embarrassment.

Huo Yichen replied with a hush from his throat, only cutting back his hands behind his back without stopping, and then all the dense kisses fell on his cheeks behind his ears.

He really misses it so much, he just feels that he should cherish every minute and every second.

But because the dress she wore today couldn't leave any traces, she had no choice but to place the kiss in some hidden place, restrain her possessive desire, and gently stretch out her fingertips to touch the softness.

Huo Yichen buried his head in her neck, his voice muffled, "...I can't wait more and more, Qiao Qiao."

Can't wait to get intimate with her, can't wait to live with her, can't wait to put the names of two people together, and then truly own her.

But Huo Yichen's own rationality still exists, and he knows that he should act according to the plan.

After all, most of the planning has been carried out, and the rest is just for a better future.

The melodious music suddenly came from the banquet, which symbolized the beginning of the second half, and also reminded Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao.

Their stay out is running out.

"My brother and the others may have finished talking, go back? Or should we stay a little longer?" Murong Qiao asked him.

When she was talking, she still stood on tiptoe and whispered, afraid that someone nearby would discover the existence of the two of them, but this gesture was so cute that Huo Yichen couldn't help but smiled and kissed her again.

Huo Yichen stretched out his hand to help her tidy up her clothes, smoothing out the messy place he just tore up.

"Go back, or your brother will kill me." He joked.

Besides, if he doesn't go back again, Huo Hong should be suspicious.

In Huo Hong's eyes, the relationship between his son and Murong Qiao is not so good yet.

Murong Qiao nodded, "Then I have to trouble Mr. Huo to lead the way?"

The words and tone seem to have returned to the appearance at the banquet just now, but she really can switch freely.

The relationship between the two of them was suddenly made a lot of rusty by these words, and Huo Yichen also raised the corners of his mouth to show a polite smile.

When the two returned to the banquet, as mentioned before, Huo Hong and Murong Chen had already returned to the venue, and from a distance, the expressions of the two seemed to be having a happy conversation.

"Brother, I'm back." Murong Qiao took Murong Chen's arm and greeted sweetly.

Murong Chen's attention turned to her, his eyes glanced at her sister's usual appearance, and after finding nothing wrong, he nodded slowly, and glanced at Huo Yichen next to him.

Murong Chen habitually cared about her, "Are you having fun?"

"...Mmm." Murong Qiao responded half a beat later.

It wasn't intentional, it was the elder brother's words that reminded her of how "exciting" the situation was just now.

Huo Hong looked very happy, "Just have fun, I'm afraid my son will be bored—"

He patted Huo Yichen on the shoulder, it seemed that the relationship between father and son was so good.

Except for the calm and serious elder brother Murong Chen, the other three really have potential as actors.

"The Huo family may not have much fun here, let him take you outside for a stroll another day." Huo Hong said casually with a smile.

Since Murong Qiao appeared, Huo Hong's topic was blatantly placed on Murong Qiao.

Anyone can see the meaning of this. Murong Qiao was wondering why Huo Hong suddenly had a better attitude towards him, and after being a little more kind, he got the eyes of his elder brother who is calm and restless.

Huo Hong's attitude towards Murong Qiao should be different. After the conversation in the study, in his opinion, Murong Qiao is equivalent to the half daughter-in-law of the Huo family, so the situation is naturally different.

Murong Chen didn't want to hear Mr. Huo Hong talk about beauty, so he purposely glanced around and mentioned another "Mr. Huo".

"I remember that Huo Xiuyuan was also trained by you, why don't you see him?" He seemed to mention it casually.

Didn't say he was a son, many people knew about Huo Xiuyuan's existence, but they also knew that Huo Hong didn't really consider him a son, so he said something wrong.

As soon as Huo Xiuyuan was mentioned, Huo Hong's face froze for a moment, "Things that are ineffective are not half as powerful as Huo Yichen, so let's not talk about them."

Huo Hong didn't think much of it at first, but when Murong Chen mentioned it, he thought that he had never seen Huo Xiuyuan at the banquet.

Moreover, Huo Yichen was standing here, as if he was holding Huo Hong in front of him to compare the two, which made it even more obvious that Huo Xiu was far behind.

Huo Hong felt a lot of displeasure in his heart, but it was not easy to show it on such an occasion.

I just feel that Huo Xiuyuan is not good enough. If he has to say something, he only has the advantage of being obedient.

The housekeeper walked towards this side, leaned over and whispered something in Huo Hong's ear.

"...Okay, I see." Huo Hong nodded.

Huo Hong turned his head to look at Murong Chen, "I'm sorry, an old friend is here this time, so excuse me."

This banquet was not just about "connecting with each other" with Murong's family. Huo Hong was able to spend some time alone to chat with Murong Chen, which can be said to be taken seriously.

As soon as Huo Hong left like this, many people who were staring at him rushed up, and they all came for the three of them.

Murong Qiao just wanted to run away but was silenced by this scene, so he could only smile and stand next to his eldest brother Murong Chen, answering the words of the visitors from time to time.

This scene was seen by Nan Hao.

He had just finished serving a glass of wine and was going to go to the kitchen to replenish it, but he couldn't help but take another look when he passed by.

The dress was gorgeous, the lights were bright, and Murong Qiao, who was standing in the crowd, wore a small crown on his head for decoration.

Like a princess.

And he is a waiter.

Such a description emerged in Nan Hao's heart, and he felt a little indescribably empty and lonely.

He pursed his lips and stopped, staring at the shining younger sister, suddenly forgot all the work he was going to do, took out his mobile phone and secretly took a picture of Murong Qiao.

Before the Nan family was still in decline, Nan Hao had learned a little photography, so the photos he took were still very good-looking.

The slim sister is so good-looking that she doesn't look like a real person. Even if it only exists in the form of a photo on the phone, it is so precious that Nan Hao is reluctant to touch it, so she just stared at it seriously.

This photo was also sent by Nan Hao to Nan Xuan and Nan Jin.

But now it is late at night, and darkness covers the sky. Nan Xuan and Nan Jin are both lying at the table, staying up late and working overtime.

The life of social animals will never be too good. Now it is normal. After Nankang is gone, Nanxuan is even more motivated, thinking about the future.

He no longer needs to work so many jobs, so he simply kept his main job, intending to improve himself, and finally get promoted this year to earn more money.

When the phone beeped, Nanxuan hadn't recovered from it. After reading a line of words slowly, he realized that it was a special reminder tone set for Nan Hao.

Because of the hospital surgery and Nankang's two deposits, Nanxuan set different ringtones for Nanxuan and Nanjin, fearing that any news would be ignored when he was immersed in work.

"Haven't slept yet..." Nanxuan muttered.

He picked up his phone, thinking that something had happened again.

After unlocking the screen, he saw a picture lying in the chat box, and Nan Xuan recognized it as Murong Qiao without looking at it carefully.