The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home
Chapter 13 The Good Show of Inviting You into the Urn
Chapter 13 The Good Show of Inviting You into the Urn
"Good day, thank you Mr. Huo for saving your life. Come, Mr. Huo, good day to respect you."
Du Liangchen happily took the champagne from the waiter and clinked glasses with him.
"You young people are chatting together, I'm going to entertain the guests. Excuse me, Mr. Huo." Du Feng gave the place to the two of them and walked towards the center of the hall.
"Miss Du, can I invite you to dance?" Since Du Feng sent the prey to the door, how can he refuse to accept it?
The sharp eyes flickered in his eyes.Huo Qirui extended his right hand as an invitation.
Du Liangchen didn't like these false sets at the banquet, but this Mr. Huo saved his father's life, so he didn't want to lose his face.
Du Liangchen stretched out his left hand and put it lightly on his shoulder blade, and the index finger of his right hand was tightly clenched with him. His palm was very broad and his fingers were slender. In comparison, his hand looked like a baby.
Accompanied by the graceful music, a handsome man and a beautiful woman danced in the center of the dance floor.
The distance suddenly narrowed, and Huo Qirui could smell her very clearly.
That faint scent is not like ordinary perfume, but pure body scent mixed with a touch of wine. Maybe it's the reason why she drank wine just now?
However, the worst thing is that this smell has a feeling of déjà vu, it's fucking hell.
A beautiful waltz ended with this piece.
"Liangchen is a little tired, I'm afraid it will ruin Mr. Huo's mood." Du Liangchen stopped and explained.
"Alright." Huo Qirui smiled calmly, she was such an interesting woman.
After a whole dance, this woman didn't even talk to him, and she didn't even look at him for a few seconds, her thoughts drifted away to nowhere.
From her eyes and demeanor, it's easy to see that her mind is full of things. Occasionally, her brows are frowned together, with imperceptible sadness, but the whole person shows the elegance and nobleness of Miss Qianjin. Disgraceful.
Fu Xin stood in the northeast corner of the hall and looked at Huo Qirui.
The husband tonight is really abnormal. Not only did he send a business card to Du Feng, but if he read it correctly just now, his husband took the initiative to invite Miss Du to dance.
Fu Xin took a closer look at Ms. Du, she was a nice woman, but compared to Miss Tina, she still lacked taste. When this gentleman was in Europe, he didn't even think about Miss Turner.
Fu Xin followed Huo Qirui with his eyes.
"Mr. Du, this junior still has important matters to discuss. Thank you Mr. Du for your hospitality." Huo Qirui always had that gentle and harmless smile.
"Okay, okay, thanks to Mr. Huo's rescue a few days ago." Du Feng still looked very grateful.
"Small things, if Qi Rui can help in the future, Mr. Du just ask." After Huo Qirui finished speaking, he took a deep look at Du Liangchen's corner.
Huo Qirui left, leaving Du Feng who was meditating on the spot.With such affectionate eyes, could it be that he fell in love with his daughter?
If this marriage can really be facilitated, with the strong strength of the Sophie Group, then Du's current crisis can be easily resolved.
It's just that Xiaochen already has someone he likes in his heart. For half his busy life, he only hopes that his daughter will find someone who truly loves her.
In the Spyker of the Netherlands, who was moving forward steadily, Huo Qirui sat in the car with his eyes closed and rested, with a faint smile on his lips.
Fu Xin could clearly see the expression of the husband from the mirror in the car, it seems that the husband is in a good mood today.
"Sir, where are you going back now?"
"Go back to Guanghua Road first." He didn't open his eyes, "What do you think of today's scene?" Huo Qirui asked suddenly.
"Play?" Fu Xin asked in confusion.
What drama?Could it be that Mr. Today's abnormal behavior is all acting? "The subordinate is dull, I don't know which play Mr. is acting in today?"
"Of course it's a good show, a show that invites you into the urn."
Huo Qirui suddenly smiled evilly, but there was a bit of hatred in this rare smile.
Du Feng, it's time for you to pay off your debts.
(End of this chapter)
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