Huo Yichen's birthday is just around the corner, and this is also his first birthday after returning to the Huo family and taking control of the Huo family.

Although he himself did not intend to make a big deal, both Murong Qiao and the housekeeper Huo Feng held a grand attitude towards this birthday.

At least judging from the number of invitations sent out, this banquet can be regarded as the most grand one for the Huo family in recent years.

At this time, there was still some time before the evening banquet, but Murong Qiao was already comparing one set of dresses after another in front of the mirror, thinking about how to match them to look good.

"You have been trying for more than an hour." Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, stood aside and smiled helplessly.

Smiles are all smiles, but Uncle Yang also has a lot of happy expressions on his face.

Murong Qiao happily turned around and answered. "But it's still hard to decide."

"Uncle Yang, can you help me get that piece of coral pink again?" She couldn't spare her hand.

Uncle Yang naturally followed her and directly brought over the skirt that Murong Qiao had specified.

"Are you ready—" There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Xian Yu's voice came from outside.

Seeing Murong Qiao get into the fitting room again, Uncle Yang had no choice but to answer Xian Yu himself.

"Miss is still choosing clothes, Fifth Young Master."

Xian Yu was not in a hurry, she responded when she found out, then turned her head and went downstairs again.

Murong Residence is rare to see so many people at the moment.

After knowing that Huo Yichen celebrated his birthday this time, and the banquet will be held in the Huo family, the five brothers of the Murong family rarely let go of their own affairs, and come back together, ready to go with their sister.

At any rate, it wasn't long after the engagement was announced, so they couldn't ignore it.

After asking Xian Yu for about 20 minutes, Murong Qiao finally chose a mermaid flash, a slender mermaid skirt with galaxy pink, and went downstairs in style, and boarded the car to the banquet with his brothers.

Due to too many people, it was divided into two cars.

Among them, Murong Qiao and Xianyu Yanxiu were sitting in the second car, while the first three brothers were in the first car.

Murong Qiao held the phone nervously, sent a message to Huo Yichen when the car was moving, and looked at the passing scenery outside the window from time to time.

This action caught the attention of Xianyu next to him, and seeing Yanxiu who seemed to be dozing in the front seat, Xianyu decided to find someone to chat with to dilute the quiet atmosphere in the car.

"What, are you nervous?" Xian Yu stretched out her arms and yelled at her younger sister.

Murong Qiao chuckled, "A little bit."

Speaking of it, strictly speaking, this was the first time she celebrated Huo Yichen's birthday.

When I was in school before, the time passed without knowing it, and when I came here suddenly, looking back at the roads I and Huo Yichen walked together, Murong Qiao really didn't know what to say.

But it doesn't matter if you don't know what to say, she will always walk with Huo Yichen.

"I think there must be someone more nervous than you right now." Xian Yu half joked.

Murong Qiaoguang paid attention to what was in his heart, and when he heard Xianyu say this, he still didn't realize it, and after a second or two of stupefaction, he cast his gaze on Yanxiu who was seated in front of him belatedly. .

Yanxiu didn't really sleep, "You are the only one with a mouth."

"Hey." Xian Yu smirked.

Yanxiu directly changed earplugs for himself this time, clearly showing what it means to have his own independent small world.

He has always disliked attending social occasions such as banquets, but he will definitely go back for the sake of his sister, but on the way there, Yanxiu still wants to enjoy a rare moment of silence.

Murong Qiao, on the other hand, felt a lot lighter after being told by Xian Yu.

Everyone chatted for a while, and finally arrived at Huo's house half an hour later.

Recalling the last time I came to Huo's house, it seemed that it was when I came to see Huo Hong. That time, in order to help Huo Yichen escape, I even spoke out against him.

The Huo family at that time was full of the atmosphere of the years, and what impressed Murong Qiao the most was the feeling of historical precipitation, old, solemn and grand.

But today is different, the house in front of me is brightly lit, even in the dark night like ink, it still stands there recklessly, showing its huge existence to every guest who arrives from a distance feel.

From far to near, the car slowly slowed down and passed the open gate, gradually getting a glimpse of the whole gate of the mansion.

Because he received the news of Murong Qiao's departure in advance, Huo Yichen was already waiting at the door ahead of time when he saw the car approaching.

He is undoubtedly the one who attracts attention.

It is the existence that can be seen at the first sight in the crowd. It is the existence that just needs to stand quietly, and the heart can't stop. No matter when and where it is seen, even after countless days and nights, Murong Qiao will still show a smile when he sees it. .

The guests who came were naturally not only the Murong family, but many people had just arrived at the scene. When they got out of the car and saw Huo Yichen standing at the door, they couldn't help going up to talk to them.

But no matter who it is, they will be sent away without saying a few words. Huo Yichen looked at the door intently, and did not walk over until he saw Murong Qiao.

In that step, ordinary people can see the eagerness.

"Be careful." Huo Yichen opened the car door for her, and then stretched out his hand for Murong Qiao to hold.

Murong Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, and carefully got out of the car while holding her skirt.

The moment she got out of the car with the help of Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao almost felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her, like a spotlight, making her the focus of everyone.

"It's so cold outside, what are you waiting for me to do?" Murong Qiao said in a voice that only two people could hear.

It's okay if it's normal, but today the banquet has to wear formal clothes, and seeing Huo Yichen wearing a suit, this inevitably makes Murong Qiao feel worried.

Huo Yichen shook his head, "Only you are the protagonist in my heart."

Although it is his birthday, no matter what it is, it is not as important as Murong Qiao in Huo Yichen's heart.

She will always be the most special one.

Murong Qiao was blushed by these words, just at this time other people in the car also got off, Murong Qiao, Huo Yichen, and brothers walked towards the inside together.

At the banquet, the cups were exchanged, and the lights were like broken diamonds, softening the entire front hall and illuminating the smiles on people's faces.

The soothing music is used as the background sound, which drives people's emotions and calms down.

It has been a while since the Huo family changed owners, so this special banquet has become a social home for people.

Many people came rushing to pry into the thoughts of the new head of the Huo family. At the moment, they held their wine glasses in twos and threes, chatting with each other from time to time, but their eyes all turned towards the door in the same direction.

But unfortunately, before spying, everyone was stuffed with dog food.

The two people, like the sun, the moon and the stars, walked into people's field of vision from the door, and almost all eyes were attracted to them the moment they entered the arena.

Huo Yichen's slightly western-style dress looks like an elegant and noble prince, stepping on the hearts of the girls every step of the way, as if the hearts are beating wildly with the rhythm.

Mermaid pink is very suitable for Murong Qiao, wrapping her slender and graceful figure, with pearl brooch and other designs, making people feel that this dress is tailor-made for her.

They are like a jigsaw puzzle that can only fit each other, and they fit together perfectly.