Chapter 5 Recognizing my wife at the celebration banquet

Three cars arrived at the door at the same time. The first car was the latest Bugatti sports car, with a super high-end black and gold exterior.

As soon as the car door opened, the man who got out of the car had the word "precious" written all over his body!

The aristocratic air in his gestures is so oppressive that people can't breathe. The man's broken hair is combed back, and he is full of momentum. The hormones rushing towards his face make people scream with his handsomeness.

Coming down from behind were three other young men, namely Bai Yan, Shang Jue, and Yang Xingjue.

It wasn't until everyone in front had gone on the red carpet that the door of the last Maybach opened. The woman leaned out, her white neck lines like a swan's noble head.

Applying a little powder, the skin is translucent, with a little pink on the cheeks. The whole person is so clear that you can pinch water, and you are young and fashionable.

Entering the venue, Bai Ling deliberately chose an inconspicuous place to keep quiet.

She glanced at the diamond watch on her wrist from time to time as if calculating the time to leave, but she obviously underestimated herself.

Wherever she is, that's the focus.

Fang Qingyan immediately spotted the girl who was unassuming but became the focus of the audience.

She was wearing an ordinary white silk skirt, which had a strong sense of fall. However, what attracted Fang Qingyan most was the beautiful embroidery on the waist of the skirt.

The milky white skirt has fiery red embroidery on the waist, like a blooming red lotus wrapping her slender waist, making the waist even more slender, and adding another mysterious color to this skirt.

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The key point is that the embroidery on this skirt is hand-made at first glance. The stitches are exquisite and contain ancient charm. An ordinary red lotus is embroidered out of nowhere, giving the impression of being born out of ashes.

This is even better than the treasures she has at home!

Fang Qingyan couldn't help but call his son to come forward.

"Why is Ling'er here alone?" As soon as he looked closer, Fang Qingyan was even more shocked by the pattern on the skirt and wanted to touch it.

The only thing that hasn't changed in Bai Ling is the jade bone fan in his hand, which he plays with with his fingertips.

The second when Pei Juan and Bai Ling's eyes met, time seemed to have stopped.

Pei Juan recognized that hand almost instantly. It was the hand he saw on the live broadcast last time.

I thought it was just a joke from Yang Xingli that day, but I didn't expect that the other party was really a beauty.

Pei Juan himself could hear the sound of his heart racing.

He felt as if he had fallen in love at first sight.

"What are you standing there for? This is Bai Ling. I saw it when you were kids. Have you forgotten?"

Pei Juan looked at Bai Ling like a flower on a high mountain, unattainable and repelling people thousands of miles away. His eyes were half-squinted and he chuckled: "Miss Bai."

Bai Ling stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, "Mr. Pei."

Fang Qingyan hated that iron could not become steel. Such a good opportunity, but his son was so ignorant.

"Ling'er, your friend made this dress too?" Fang Qingyan asked tentatively. This dress is even more exquisite than the one during the day. It would be great if she could put it away for collection.

"Yes, Mrs. Pei." Bai Ling responded. She could see Fang Qingyan's liking and couldn't even take her eyes away from her. I guess she was also a person who loved embroidery.

"If Mrs. Pei likes it, I can give Mrs. Pei a skirt next time we meet."

"Really!" Fang Qingyan couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen.

"real."

No matter how good a work is, it must meet a good person to be rare. She and Mrs. Pei are very close.

Mrs. Pei was taken away by the other sisters without saying a few words, leaving only Bai Ling and Pei Juan.

It was a bit stuffy in here, so Bai Ling got up and went outside to get some air, and Pei Juan followed him out.

"Mr. Pei seems to be very free tonight?" Bai Lingyan glanced at him and said.

Pei Juan said casually: "Bu Xian, Ms. Fang gave me a task before she left to cultivate a relationship with you."

"Actually, according to seniority, Mr. Pei should follow Bai Yan and call me aunt." Bai Ling's expression was calm and his tone was distant.

Pei Juan suddenly came close to Bai Ling. From this distance, Bai Ling could even smell the cold woody fragrance of the other party, with a strong aggressiveness. He only heard him whisper in Bai Ling's ear: "Sister-in-law, I like it."

Do I call you that?"

The low-alcohol voice with a bit of a hoarse quality sounded like lingering affection, but also seemed like the ambiguity between lovers.

It was as if she could feel the hot breath on the tip of her ears when he spoke. Bai Ling felt that her face was a little hot, and she put her pink fist on his chest and pushed him away.

Bai Ling has been in the mountains all year round. She is used to being cold and cold, so she has never encountered such a scoundrel.

"Please respect yourself!"

Her fair cheeks glowed with heat, and Bai Ling turned around and left with a little annoyance.

In the bathroom, she wet her face with water, but the "little aunt" lingering in her mind had a seductive ending, and the heat was unbearable.

The woman in the mirror has a pair of almond-shaped eyes full of autumn water, soft and not intimidating at all, refreshing to the soul.

She opened the jade fan and fanned herself hurriedly in an attempt to cool down.

As soon as the fan was opened, a delicate fragrance spread in the small space of the bathroom.

What Bai Yunwei saw when he first came in was such a scene.

The whole body of the fan is crystal clear, and the fan handle is the color of white jade and glass. When the fan is just unfolded, the scene is like a plum blossom spreading out, blooming from a small bud in an instant, it is really beautiful.

The pure ink tree trunks, the flowers dotted with red paint, and even the floating petals are all painted so realistically, the whole painting is lifelike.

For a moment, Bai Yunwei even thought that the paintings on the fan would move.

This fan is a unique treasure!

If she can get this fan, her fame will reach its limit and she will take Qinghuang further and wider.

Bai Ling's perception was extraordinary. When she noticed someone was coming, she immediately put away her fan and looked at her with a frown.

"My aunt is so beautiful tonight." Bai Yun's slightly jealous eyes turned to her. It was obviously her celebration party tonight, but Bai Ling stole the spotlight. Everyone could be heard asking Bai Ling all night long.

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"Don't take two detours, you are also very beautiful." Bai Linghao sneered without giving face.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yunwei's expression moved slightly, and he suppressed his smile.

"If you don't want others to know, don't do anything except yourself." Bai Ling wiped her hands and left, finishing in one breath.

Bai Yunwei was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot, what was she dragging?

Bai Yunwei's socialite friend also entered the bathroom and caught a glimpse of Bai Ling leaving. He looked up and down with a very frivolous look.

"Who is that? I haven't seen her before. She looks pretty and had plastic surgery, right? Which hospital has such good technology?" her friend Xiao Qiang took out her powder to touch up her makeup and complained.
Chapter completed!