Shallow marriage and deep love: Ex-husband, please get out of the way Shen Qingqing Huo Tingxiao Chapter 847 Do you know how many people hate you for living?
Chapter 847 Do you know how many people hate you for living?
After what happened last time, Zong Ye regarded Lin Su Nian as a treasure. Shen Qingqing thought that this birthday party would be extra grand, but she never thought that it would be so grand.
It's not inferior to the wedding banquet.
The most luxurious commercial restaurant in London was booked, and the guests invited were all business and political celebrities, prominent figures.
Lin Su Nian was very busy in the dressing room, guiding the makeup artist to reapply Shen Qingqing's makeup.
"You are the birthday boy, not me. Aren't you afraid that I will steal your limelight this time?" Shen Qingqing looked at the beautifully dressed woman in the mirror with a smile.
She rarely put on makeup and touched her fair cheeks with the back of her hand. The woman in the mirror always felt a little strange to her.
"Zong Ye said that he invited many beautiful celebrities. You have to compare them all to show them what it means to be the first lady."
Lin Su Nian spent a lot of time, but she didn't know what she had in mind?
Shen Qingqing shook her head helplessly, "Can I go out now?"
Lin Su Nian looked her up and down, left and right, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Wearing a floral cheongsam, with her hair pulled up in a bun, and a butterfly hair ornament in her black hair, she has a slightly fresh retro style, elegant yet noble, pure and full of charm, just like the wife of the warlord in the traditional pictorial of the warlord period, beautiful It makes people unable to take their eyes away.
Shen Qingqing is really suitable for cheongsam, with a palm-sized face, light and delicate makeup, a typical classical beauty
She, Lin Su Nian, dared to guarantee that no man would not be moved by Shen Qingqing like this.
Shen Qingqing was really too lazy to mess around with her, so she opened the door and walked out.
The banquet hall was very lively, Zong Ye was greeting the guests.
Looking around, I found many familiar celebrity faces.
She shuttled among the crowd, and it took her a long time to see Ou Qing's familiar figure in the corner. He had his back to her, a glass of red wine in his hand, and was chatting and laughing with several partners in the business world.
She didn't want to disturb him, so she randomly chose an inconspicuous seat and sat down for me.
"Shen Qingqing, long time no see, how are you?" A beautiful female voice sounded next to her. Shen Qingqing turned her head, and what she saw was a fiery red.
Sheng Weiran wore a bright red dress, and she looked like a blooming rose.
"Miss Sheng." Shen Qingqing smiled lightly, the smile on her face was very plain.
Sheng Weiran smiled charmingly, held up her long skirt and sat down next to her. She took two glasses of wine from the waiter and handed one of them to Shen Qingqing.
"I'm sorry, I'm not suitable for drinking." Shen Qingqing refused lightly.
Her polite refusal reminded Sheng Weiran of something. His expression suddenly changed, but he soon returned to his usual charming and enchanting self. He shook the wine glass alone and took a sip.
"I heard that you were kidnapped a few days ago? Ou Qing rescued you in the end?" Sheng Weiran said casually, "Your life is really good. Someone saves you every time, Shen Qingqing, you know I don’t know, how many people have you disgusted by your life?”
Shen Qingqing didn't like her rude words, so she smiled and said, "Sheng Weiran, Grandpa Sheng is right to help me. I am grateful to the Sheng family. If anything happens to you in the future, you can Come to me, I can satisfy you and I will try my best to satisfy you. But A Qing can't do that."
Not far away, when he saw two completely unrelated women sitting together, Huo Tingxiao's eyes showed a bit of coldness.