It's late at night, and the winter streets are cold.

And in a certain community in the center of the imperial capital, there is a lot of traffic at the moment.

There is a sentry box at the entrance of the community, and soldiers in military uniforms stand straight.

When I saw a car stopped, I stepped forward and kicked my boots and saluted.

After receiving the invitation letter and verifying your identity, you will be released.

The car drove straight into the underground parking lot at the entrance of the community, and the car was parked and entered the villa through the elevator.

Almost as soon as the elevator door opened, the sound of melodious music came.

In the castle-like villa, there was laughter and laughter from the fragrant sideburns.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, while people laughed indoors, men in straight suits and women in dresses.

The off-the-shoulder, bare-backed, beautiful is incomprehensible.

Men and women sit and stand, and in the huge banquet hall, waiters in tuxedos hold trays in their hands.

In the tray is the cocktail that the bartender has just mixed on the spot.

The drinks ordered by the guests were delivered to each of them, and the waiters bowed down without saying a word, smiling and not saying a word the whole time.

It was nearly eight o'clock, and the ladies began to look in the direction of the stairs.

As if waiting for something important.

I don't know who shouted softly, "Jun Shao is here", and everyone looked at the spiral staircase in unison.

Black suit, cold eyebrows, as soon as Jun Moting appeared, the banquet hall instantly fell and could be heard.

Everyone present was a young lady from the circle of wealthy families in the imperial capital, and when she walked out casually, she was greeted cautiously by people's hearts.

But at this moment, seeing Jun Moting, everyone's eyebrows and eyes were a little worried.

"Jun Shao ......"

The people standing on both sides of the staircase greeted each other.

Sen Leng's eyes softened, Jun Moting walked down the stairs with a slight bow, and walked into the banquet hall from the path that everyone had unanimously moved out of.

Behind him, countless eyes followed.

Men are either envious or jealous.

And the women are much simpler.

The eyes are blazing and the heart is beating faster, and even a back can make them collectively high.

In an instant, thinking that such a man could not have anything to do with him, the women sighed in their hearts and withdrew their gaze in frustration.

"I heard that Old Man Jun is sick, Jun Shao came back to the imperial capital this time, just for this matter, right?"

"That's just one of them, I guess the focus should be on engagement, right?"

"Engaged? Impossible. I didn't hear any of the wind. ”

"Who knows, I've only heard about it. Otherwise, the old man Jun would have been discharged from the hospital, why would Jun Shao still stay in the emperor and not leave? You know, he is now the city lord of Yun'an City, but he is not a festival, how can he stay in the imperial capital for so long? ”

"Then, Jun Shao's fiancée is ......"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion at the elevator entrance, and a waiter raised his voice, "Miss Du has arrived." ”

Du Man.

The person who asked Jun Shao's fiancée who he was, although he hadn't received a response from his companion yet, he already had the answer in his heart.

The elevator doors opened, and a tall beautiful woman in a champagne gold off-the-shoulder gown walked out.

Bright eyes, almond eyes, high nose and red lips.

In the dignified appearance, there is also a little mixed feeling.

The whole person's temperament is like an orchid.

Obviously, there were beautiful women present, but the moment she appeared, all the women couldn't help but feel a trace of self-inferiority.

Gazing slightly, I almost saw the man in the focus of the crowd at a glance.

Smiling lightly at the people around her who greeted her, Du Man walked straight towards Jun Moting.

"Brother Murting......"

With a hint of shyness in his eyebrows, Du Man said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Smiling gently, Du Man reached out and grabbed Jun Moting's arm.