Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 26 "Dongpo Meat" at the feast

Celebrities from all over the world with different skin colors also played melodious piano sounds. When the lights were turned on in the magnificent lobby of the "Eve Hotel", "knights" who were no less inferior than the girls also appeared on the stage one after another.

Like Wen Maixue, some of the girls brought their male companions, and some of them held out their hands reservedly after being invited by their beloved male guests according to the arrangement of the venue.

As Sister Mu said, Wen Maixue wore a bun. She did not wear the eye-catching diamond ring like Su Zizeng, but chose natural black pearl earrings and necklaces, round sea pearls , which set off her yellow complexion like Ruixue, crystal clear.

The cheongsam on her body was improved and cut by the chief designer of Dior. It combines the western V-shaped low-neck black cheongsam with the oriental golden luan embroidery. On the chest, there is a peony hydrangea with golden petals swaying.Although it was not as bright as Su Zizhen's, it was a bit more generous and glamorous, with a white sable warm draped over her shoulders.

The twin sisters of Mocheng, one cold and the other hot, like glaciers and lava, stood at both ends of the dance floor and looked at each other. The two famous women of Mocheng saw each other clearly for the first time in a formal occasion. .Wen Maixue raised his glass politely, the smile on the corner of his mouth was quickly hidden behind the champagne.

Su Zi once experienced the attention of everyone when he entered the arena, but at this time, because of the language barrier, he was left out in the corner.Standing beside him was a temporary interpreter. In the entire venue, everyone was talking to each other with a calm expression. Obviously, they were already very familiar with such social occasions.

Soon, Su Zi noticed that there was another person who, like her, was out of tune with the aura of the entire venue.She caught an equally uncomfortable look.

Tonight, Su Zizeng can be regarded as a well-dressed "flower on the wall". Although she doesn't say a word, her long black hair, pink and flawless skin, and raised red phoenix eyes have attracted everyone in the venue. Many male guests were talking about that extremely mysterious oriental girl.But the owner of the frightened look she noticed was unqualified in terms of clothing and manner.

Su Zizeng was somewhat self-aware. With a language barrier and average dancing skills, she chose a corner and silently sipped the champagne in her hand, but that weird single "knight" obviously didn't understand the rules.

The first is where he stood, standing impartially next to a floor-standing fountain in the venue.On the fountain, the statue of the beautiful Apollo is facing the round belly of the "Knight".

The statue of Apollo is all white, and this knight who is so "plump" that the last two rows of buttons can't be buttoned is also wearing white, white trousers, white suit and white leather shoes. There are only two parts of the body that are black, one is His hair color, and one of his socks.His existence is like a plate of fat pork belly placed in the middle of an exquisite table of Vegetarian dishes.

"Whether it's a Sakura boy or a Goryeo stick, as long as they're not from country Z," Su Zi once muttered. In the entire venue, only a few guests had black hair, yellow skin and black eyes. Those who worked as doormen for the "Eve" hall How did unqualified knights get in.

Every guest who participated in the "Eve Ball" will have an arrangement number, and the fat knight who also has no female companion has an arrangement number on his chest, 20.

Su Zi once trembled, her last grown-up dance was spent with Hang Yishao, the tuxedo suit on Hang Yishao and his rare accommodating were the rare beauty in her past life remember.Although because of Chang Chi, the dance broke up at the end, but at any rate, it was her favorite Hang Yishao who was holding her hand.

"Wouldn't the dance partner be seated according to the number?" Su Zi once pulled the interpreter beside him, and asked nervously, "Also, how did that fat man get in?"

There are not a few people who have this question, especially a few girls from Northern Europe and North America. They are all half taller than the unsightly "Plump Knight" standing by the fountain.

"Why is he here?" Wen Maixue pouted. She was dressed as a cold-faced beauty today, so she kept her smile to a minimum. "Qiu Zhi."

Unfortunately, this round man, like Su Zizeng and Wen Maixue, is from country Z.But he was a little different from Su Zizeng. He was fluent in English, so he didn't need a temporary translator by his side.It's just that he was extremely timid. After entering the arena, the only movements he made were limited to twisting his neck joints, using the least obvious movements he considered to "surreptitiously" look at Wen Maixue.

The frequency of his movements was kept at once every ten seconds. Too intensive movements made his thick and short neck turn red, while his hand held a glass of distinctive yellow-orange liquid.Qiu Zhi was also the only male guest in the audience who was allergic to alcohol.

"He's from country Z!" Su Zizeng's previous disdain was quickly dispelled by the feelings of blood thicker than water from descendants of Yan and Huang. "Also, is he 'peeking' at Wen Maixue?" Like a mechanical pendulum , head bobbing back and forth, people have to look sideways.

Also in the repeated scrutiny, Su Zi saw clearly the familiar yet unfamiliar man beside Wen Maixue.Perot wore Armani's black evening dress that matched Wen Maixue's black cheongsam.Smooth tailoring, perfect proportions, and that one. It makes people unbearable to look at it again. It is obviously the face of the cloned face of the Apollo sculpture on the fountain. Compared with him, the "false knight" in white is really sad It's a play.

"Poor fat man," Su Zi once saw Qiu Zhi drink the fifth cup of juice, moaned: "Can someone kindly remind him that he dripped the juice on his collar."

The sound of the violin stopped, and "Mrs. Eve" in a beautiful dress stood on the balcony of the hall. She was dressed in the attire of a European lady at the end of the fifteenth century, and she was an old and elegant Western lady.

Mrs. Eve's opening remarks were short and powerful. After thanking all the guests present, she raised her wine glass high and jingled the handle of the glass in her hand, "Young ladies and gentlemen, tonight belongs to your festival, let us enjoy this day to the fullest. An unparalleled feast."

The low-pitched cello and unison orchestral music are like a symphony coming from the golden hall in Vienna, majestic and majestic.After her voice, the dance music in the hall also kicked off.

In front of Wen Maixue, Pero made a standard bow, and then led her into the dance hall, and the two of them took the lead in the dance without any hesitation.

Afterwards, pairs of young men and women who were equally outstanding also slid onto the dance floor one by one. The number of people on the field became smaller and smaller. It seemed that dancing was inevitable.

Su Zizeng was in a bit of trouble. She couldn't drag the translator who was over forty beside her to the end.It's better to act first, and then she can only pick that crappy fat man. She will never let her dance fall under the fat hoof of the fat man.

Su Zizeng no longer cared about any language barriers, and rushed towards a male guest with red hair and freckles beside him.

(End of this chapter)