At this time, with the successive arrival of people, the banquet hall gradually became lively.

As the protagonist of this dinner, Yue Qinghuan is naturally the focus of attention.

Almost everyone who enters the banquet hall will greet her with a smile on his face.

"Miss Three!"

"Sister Three!"

Yue Qinghuan frequently nodded and gave courtesy, making the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall very harmonious.

But the more so, the more uncomfortable Yue Qing paintings were sitting in the far corner.

"Huh, what's the pretense! Isn't it just going out? As for making such a big battle?" Yue Qing painted softly mumbled.

Sima Tiancheng did not say a word. In fact, since entering this banquet hall, he has been alienating Yue Qing's paintings intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that this Yue Qing painting can be called a model of big brains, and she didn't even notice this at all.

Until this time after she mumbled Yue Qinghuan's answer, she found that Sima Tiancheng hadn't responded, so she couldn't help but look up.

Then she found that Sima Tiancheng was looking at Yue Qinghuan in the distance with piercing eyes. His eyes were really instantaneous.

This time, Yue Qing's painting finally couldn't help it, and jealousy broke out on the spot.

"Oh, brother Tiancheng, what are you looking at?"

With that, Yue Qing's painting hugged Sima Tiancheng's arm and shook it intentionally or unintentionally.

The gentle touch finally made Sima Tiancheng come back to his senses. He turned his head and glanced at his big fascinating eyes, pretending to be pitiful, looking at his Yue Qing painting, feeling a bit of boredom in his heart for no reason.

How come they are also the children of the Yue family, so the gap between this lady and Yue Qinghuan is so big?

Look at other people's innocence and purity, and look at Yue Qing's pretentious and pretentious painting.

Sima Tiancheng couldn't help snorting, "I didn't see anything! What did you just say?"

"Oh, Brother Tiancheng, didn't you listen to what people said just now?" Yue Qing's painting pouted, scornful.

Sima Tiancheng frowned, "I was thinking about something very important just now, so I was distracted. If you want to say it, just say that you don't want to say it!"

With that, Sima Tiancheng wanted to stand up.

Yue Qinghua was taken aback and quickly apologized.

"Brother Tiancheng, I really didn't mean it, don't you want to be angry..."

"It's not enough to be angry, but you have to tell me something!"

"what is the matter?"

Sima Tiancheng once again cast his gaze to Yue Qinghuan in the distance, and said with interest: "About your cousin Qinghuan...I want to know."

As soon as this statement was made, Yue Qing's face turned pale in an instant, but she didn't even have the courage to refuse. After all, she now bet all the bets on Sima Tiancheng.

If Sima Tiancheng had abandoned her now, then she would be over, so she could only grit her teeth secretly.

"Okay, let me tell you!"

Just as Yue Qing's painting told Sima Tiancheng about Yue Qinghuan, another group of guests arrived in the banquet hall.

The head is a smiling, handsome teenager.

As soon as the boy saw Yue Qinghuan, he immediately ran over excitedly.

"Three sisters, you are finally back!"

Yue Qinghuan was also very happy. He reached out and touched the boy's head, "Well! The little guy has not seen you for a few days, but he has grown taller again!"

The boy flushed as soon as he heard the name of the little guy.

"I'm not a little guy, I'm almost an adult now!"

"Okay, grown-up kid!" Yue Qing said with a smile.

This young man is no one else, but Yue Qinghuan's cousin, Yue Junze.

Speaking of this, I need to briefly introduce the situation of the Yue family.

Like many big families that have passed on for countless years, the Yue family is also an extremely large family.

Although the more talented the strong, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring.

But if the time is stretched to the scale of thousands of years or even ten thousand years, then the number of offspring is still astonishing.

This also led to many branches and collaterals in the Yue family, but the big waves washed the sand and the fittest survived, and most of the collaterals were eventually annihilated in the dust of time and never seen again.

But there are always exceptions.

For example, the branch represented by Yue Hongyuan, the father of Yue Qing's paintings, is even the most powerful branch of the Yue family in recent years.

And unlike the deceased family of the square, that is, the brothers and sisters of Yue Shifang, Yue Hongyuan has dozens of concubines, so it can be said that there are many descendants.

This also indirectly caused the strength of Yue Hongyuan's branch to become more and more powerful in recent years, and the right to speak in the Yue family has become stronger and stronger, and it even has the meaning of challenging the main family's direct line.

But not all branches and collateral lines have such ambitions, such as this Yue Junze.

His branch was separated from the generation of Yue Shifang's father, and the relationship is quite close.

In addition, Yue Junze has followed the two brothers and sisters of Yue Shifang since childhood, and even more so.

In fact, Yue Qinghuan had always regarded this Yue Junze as his own younger brother.

Seeing him here at the moment, my heart is naturally happy.

But at this time, Yue Junze cast a curious look at Xue An, who was aside, and then asked in a low voice: "Sister Sister, is this the third brother-in-law you brought back from outside?"

This sentence made Yue Qing a big red face at the time, and he couldn't help but sip, "Bah, what nonsense? This is the friend I brought back. If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I tear your mouth!"

With that, Yue Qinghuan squeezed the corner of Yue Junze's mouth smoothly and tugged hard.

Yue Junze immediately began to complain, "Good sister, I was wrong, so don't talk about it, otherwise, how can I meet people?"

Only then did Yue Qinghuan let go of his hand, and then asked sternly, "Do you still dare to talk nonsense in the future?"

"I dare not dare, but I am not the first to say these words!"

"Oh? Who else?"

"Too muchEveryone says that almost! Some people say that you are here to prepare for the wedding this time."

Speaking of this, Yue Junze looked at Xue An curiously again.

In fact, he has always been curious about this person who can "pick off" the strange flower of the third sister.

Because others may not know, he knows best what kind of "cruel-belly" temperament is hidden under Yue Qinghuan's seemingly harmless appearance.

But this man was able to "surrender" him, and he was still safe at the moment, standing there with the parts intact, which was a miracle.

Xue An naturally also noticed Yue Junze's attention, but he could not perceive any malice from this young boy's eyes, and some were just pure curiosity and...sympathy?

Hmm... It's better to be curious to explain, but what the **** is the sympathy that is overflowing?

When Xue An was puzzled, he listened to a commotion outside.

"The second girl is here!"

"The second girl is here!"