Her vest has not yet been completely removed, and the whole world has been shocked

Chapter 28 Birthday Banquet

Lanxi bought some early in the morning and went to the hospital to visit Yuan Jixia, and met her as soon as she arrived at the door of the ward.

"Where are you going?"

Yuan Jixia's eyes shifted to the breakfast in Lanxi's hand. She didn't eat last night, and now she is hungry when she sees breakfast.

Noticing Yuan Jixia's gaze and seeing the light in her eyes, Lanxi pulled her back to the ward and handed her breakfast.

"It's for you, it's still warm."

"I love you, Bao! How do you know I haven't eaten?"

Yuan Jixia was also polite, and started to eat after receiving the breakfast.

She seems to be recovering well, and her complexion is better, but the wound on her face is still not healed, and bruises can still be seen at the corners of her mouth.

"Lanxi, I want to be discharged from the hospital. The doctor said that I have recovered very well these days."

Yuan Jixia bit the bun, looked expectantly at Lan Xi, who was sitting loosely.

"Which doctor said it, shouldn't it be Shen Ling?"

Hearing this, Yuan Jixia took a hard bite of the steamed stuffed bun, as if to vent her anger, maybe because she ate too fast, her throat was choking and her eyes panicked, so she quickly drank a few mouthfuls of soy milk.

"Don't mention him, I have a conflict with him. I have never seen such a fluffy person like him, and he cares too much. I get annoyed when I see him."

She put down the soy milk cup and grabbed Lanxi's hand.

"I knew you were the best. During the few days I stayed in the hospital, my limbs were about to degenerate."

Her voice was coquettish, and it sounded a little numb. Lan Xi was really annoyed by her, so she went to ask the doctor about her recent situation.

After confirming that all indicators were normal, she was discharged from the hospital.

Lanxi took a taxi to send Yuan Jixia back to her apartment.

The apartment Yuan Jixia lives in is not big, just a simple one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The room was a bit messy, and there were several bags of unpacked snacks on the table.

Lan Xi didn't stay too long, she took out a small porcelain jar from her pocket and put it in Yuan Jixia's hand.

"The ointment inside is good for the recovery of your face. Apply it every morning and evening."

Yuan Jixia gave Lan Xi a big hug, and Lan Xi was not used to being so close to people, so she pretended to push her away with a look of disgust.

"Don't try to eat my tofu!"

She snorted and raised her face.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Yuan Jixia: "Remember not to exercise strenuously, and focus on resting."

In a blink of an eye, it's the weekend.

After lunch, as soon as Lan Xi returned to the bedroom, she heard a knock on the door.

The door opened, and Xiao Mochi motioned for Wu Chuan to bring in the two gift boxes.

"Here are the dresses and shoes I picked for you. A stylist will come over at two o'clock, and we will be back at the old house before four o'clock."

There is softness in the firm tone.

Lan Xi nodded in agreement. After all, it was the birthday of the mistress of the Xiao family, and as a son, Xiao Mochi had to go there early.

"You don't have to worry about gifts."

Before Xiao Mochi finished speaking, Lan Xi stepped forward and said: "I have prepared gifts, Mr. Xiao, you don't even prepare gifts for me, do you?"

Xiao Mochi froze for a moment, his slender Ruifeng eyes were raised up, looking extremely good-looking, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going out first."

After seeing off Xiao Mochi, Lan Xi looked at the two gift boxes on the bed. The black gift boxes were tied with light blue lace double ribbons.

Opening the box, Lan Xi changed into the dress and shoes inside.

In the mirror, the girl is wearing a silver-white off-the-shoulder dress, her sexy clavicle is completely exposed, and the outermost light gauze of the long dress is decorated with tiny bright diamonds, the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

The silver high-heeled shoes on the feet matched the dress, and the whole person looked graceful.

This dress really suits her very well, and Lan Xi couldn't help but look in the mirror a few more times.

The makeup artist and stylist arrived on time, and the moment they saw Lanxi herself, they were all amazed by her face. Looking at the entire Imperial Capital, such beauties are rare.

In line with the principle of conscientiousness, the stylist gave Lan Xi a sexy updo to make her facial features more prominent.

Lan Xi had a fair skin, and her skin was so fragile that she didn't need any foundation at all.

The makeup artist simply applied a layer of isolation to her and began to apply makeup. The makeup and hair styling was done in less than half an hour.

Taking the prepared gift, Lan Xi went downstairs with her dress.

The moment Xiao Mochi on the sofa saw the girl from the side, his gaze was involuntarily attracted to her.

Seeing the man staring at her intently, Lan Xi raised her fox eyes slightly, raised the corners of her lips, and asked a generous question.

"Does it look good?"

"Well, it looks great!"

Suddenly remembering that there were many guests at the banquet at night, Xiao Mochi's pupils darkened slightly, and he regretted letting Lan Xi wear this dress.

The Xiao family is the top class of the wealthy imperial family, and Mr. Xiao's status in the business world is as stable as Mount Tai. In addition, Ji Zhiyun is originally the eldest lady of the Ji family, so those who come to the banquet are either celebrities from all walks of life or wealthy families.

In order to celebrate the 72nd birthday of Ji Zhiyun, the mistress of the Xiao family, all the servants of the Xiao family were busy early in the morning and began to decorate the old house.

Li Shiqing, the daughter-in-law of Xiao's parents, is even more busy.

Ji Zhiyun gave birth to three boys for the Xiao family. Since Li Shiqing married, she treated Li Shiqing like her own daughter. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was harmonious.

Some friends from the Xiao family came earlier, so at three o'clock, Li Shiqing led Xiao Yichen to stand at the door to receive guests, smiling like flowers.

As soon as Xiao Mochi and Lan Xi got out of the car, Li Shiqing saw them from a long distance away.

At this time, Lan Xi was dressed up, although she was wearing a snow-white coat, she was as beautiful as a heavenly man descending from the earth, and then looked at the people around her, although she was wearing a mask, she had an indescribable aura around her, and her aura was also strong outrageous.

Li Shiqing sighed secretly: Sure enough, her son is not worthy of such a girl.

She stepped forward quickly, took Lanxi's hand enthusiastically, and praised without hesitation: "Lanxi, you are so beautiful today! Come on, come in quickly, don't freeze!"

Lan Xi just said hello to Xiao Yichen, when Li Shiqing said loudly: "Third brother, come in quickly too! Xiaochen, you are outside receiving guests for mother, I will come as soon as I go."

Xiao Yichen: "..."

Is this really his mother?

Ji Zhiyun specifically told her daughter-in-law that when Lan Xi came over, she must take her to her room first.

Xiao Mochi saw Li Shiqing dragging Lan Xi upstairs, he wanted to follow, but was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Mom, Lanxi is here."

The people in the room opened the door immediately after hearing it, and Ji Zhiyun looked at the person at the door with a smile, and closed her mouth happily from ear to ear.

Lan Xi stepped forward and handed over the brocade box with both hands.

"I wish Mistress Xiao good health and a longer life than Nanshan!"

"Call me Aunt Ji from now on, but don't call me Mistress. What kind of gift does your child bring when he comes here?"

Ji Zhiyun let the two of them enter the house first.

Opening the brocade box, inside is a freehand painting called "Wind", which is the famous work of Wuming, a new contemporary painter who shocked the painting world. Li Shiqing also stepped forward to take a look.

Seeing Wuming's private seal, she was stunned. She remembered that this work was once bought at a high price of 6000 million.

Wuming has a unique style of painting. After becoming famous, there are very few paintings. I heard that someone offered a high price to buy the "Wind" and was directly rejected by the buyer.

"Xiaoxi, this gift is too expensive!"

(End of this chapter)