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Chapter 271: Birthday Banquet, Birthday Banquet, Birthday Banquet

Chapter 271: Birthday Banquet, Birthday Banquet, Birthday Banquet
"Pfft—" Qin Yueyan covered her mouth and laughed, "Dad, Mom's favorite thing is embroidery, don't you always know that?"

"With such fine embroidery, it must be treasured first before doing other things." She said.

Qin Lao glanced at Qin Yueyan from the corner of his eye in displeasure, and snorted: "Now you dare to tease your father?"

Qin Yueyan hesitated for a second, waved her hands and said, "Don't dare."

"Goddess, let's go to the banquet first." Qin Yueyan picked up the bag on the sofa, turned around and hooked Qiao Yiyao's arm and walked out of the back room quickly.

With a smile on her face, Qiao Yiyao let Qin Yueyan drag her away.

Another building, just approached before entering, heard the lively sound inside.

"Yueyan," suddenly a female voice came, "Yueyan, long time no see."

A woman was gorgeously dressed, her outfit was just right, and she looked capable, as if she had been in the workplace for a long time. She walked over with red wine in her hand and stepped on ten-centimeter high heels.

Qin Yue's complexion was not very good, and the smile that was raised just now gradually faded away.

"It seems that you still stay at home and refuse to go out?" The woman smiled with disdain in her eyes, "That's a waste of your talent, didn't the teacher say... you will become a top figure in the fashion industry?"

Her words were full of sarcasm.

Qiao Yiyao raised her eyebrows, but it was noisy.

"So you are concerned about our Yanyan's future, are you impatient to see her stand at the top, or are you impatient to be trampled underfoot?"

Qiao Yiyao raised her eyes to look at her, her fox eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a strong aura.

"You..." The woman frowned, and when she turned her head to meet Qiao Yiyao's eyes, she felt inexplicably flustered.

"Huh?" Qiao Yiyao's aura became fiercer and colder.

The woman squeezed the handle of the cup tightly, looked at Qiao Yiyao for two seconds, then hurriedly turned and fled.

Qiao Yiyao curled her lips and sneered, thinking that some ruthless character had come, but she didn't expect to be the same as Qiao Mengmeng.

"Goddess," Qin Yueyan narrowed her eyes and restored her bright smile, "shall we go in?"

"Okay." Qiao Yiyao responded.

It was really lively and noisy inside, but most of them were around Qin Yanzhi who had already arrived.

Qin Yueyan is just the youngest daughter of the Qin family, and she doesn't have any position in her body. At this banquet where interests are pursued, not many people come to talk to her specifically, but she is happy to be at ease this way.

Qiao Yiyao didn't like the atmosphere here, and Qin Yueyan just didn't like it either.

"Shall we go upstairs?" Qin Yueyan said with a smile.

The upstairs terrace also has food and drinks, but there are no big people around, so it is very quiet.

Qin Yueyan let go of Qiao Yiyao's hand, walked to the sofa attached to the fence wall, sat down and looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath.

Sometimes I feel that this kind of quiet atmosphere is really good.

"Goddess, come quickly." Qin Yueyan called her softly.

Qiao Yiyao nodded at her, shed her aura and transformed into a sister-in-law who loves her sister-in-law, and walked over to sit beside her with a gentle smile.

The two leaned on the sofa and looked up at the starry sky.

Suddenly Qiao Yiyao reached out to pick up the wine on the side, raised it to her lips and sipped her mouth and asked, "Why are you not doing design all of a sudden?"

"Ah?" Qin Yueyan didn't expect Qiao Yiyao to ask this suddenly.

"That person just said that you are very talented and will become the top of the fashion industry?"

After Qiao Yiyao drank the wine, her face was covered with a faint redness. She supported her head with one hand, pressed her elbow on the armrest of the sofa, and looked sideways at the people beside her.

Qiao Yiyao like this is very sexy and A.

Qin Yueyan was looked at unnaturally, she lowered her head nervously to avoid her gaze, and couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart, the part of the memory that was hidden in her heart and she didn't want to show it.

"Well," she said, "the teacher said that in junior high."

Qin Yueyan is really talented, but it's a pity that after that incident, her talent has been useless, and she is no longer willing to pick up a brush to design.

The proud student who was once praised by the teacher every day, the student who was once held in the palm of the teacher's hands and loved too much, Qin Yueyan who was once pinned on high hopes... In the end, she had no achievements at all, and spent all day at home. Relying entirely on family support.

Such Qin Yueyan quickly became a laughing stock in that circle.

"Later..." Qin Yueyan opened her mouth but did not continue.

She paused, then turned her head and looked at Qiao Yiyao with a bright smile, "I'll wait for a suitable opportunity to tell you, it seems a little inappropriate now."

Qiao Yiyao was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Qin Yueyan to change so quickly.

"Yeah." Qiao Yiyao hooked her lips and smiled, the amber pupils in her crooked eyes seemed to reflect the bright starry sky.

"I'm going to the bathroom," she said.

Qiao Yiyao put the half-drunk wine on the table, mixed it in the pile of empty glasses, picked up her bag and went downstairs.

"There is also a bathroom on this floor." Qin Yueyan said.

But Qiao Yiyao didn't seem to be able to hear, and went downstairs across the balcony.

She drank nearly ten glasses of wine, and now she was a little drunk.

Qiao Yiyao squinted her eyes and searched for a while before she saw the bathroom. She went in and put her bag on the sink, turned on the faucet and splashed a handful of cold water on her face. The chill penetrated through her skin, making her shiver.

Qiao Yiyao supported the sink, and it took 2 minutes for her consciousness to clear up. She opened her handbag and took out a tissue to wipe off the water droplets on her face, then staggered out of the bathroom.

Gu Yunmeng smiled and finished courteously with the people around her, and went to the rest room on the third floor with a random reason. When passing by the corridor, she saw a piece of red gauze on the ground, which was even embroidered.

Gu Yunmeng raised her eyebrows, bent down and picked it up.

When she spread out the small piece of red yarn and saw the embroidery on it, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

She lowered her face and looked around twice, making sure that no one saw her picking up things, then quickly went downstairs and left the banquet.

Qiao Yiyao returned to the balcony on the fourth floor, sat on the sofa and fell asleep with her head tilted to the side of the alcohol.

The bag in his hand slid down, and things were scattered all over the floor.

……

Qin Yueyan walked to the hall where the upper-class people in the capital gathered, and found Qin Yanzhi after almost wandering around.

"Brother," Qin Yueyan walked over and called, "I have something to tell you."

Qin Yanzhi was talking with someone, when he saw Qin Yueyan approaching, he said "excuse me" to that person and stood up.

"The goddess fell asleep on the balcony on the fourth floor, quickly carry her to the room." Qin Yueyan stretched out her hand and pushed Qin Yanzhi.

It's deep winter now, Qiao Yiyao only wore a dress and drank wine, Qin Yueyan was afraid that she would catch a cold.

Qin Yanzhi frowned, he knew that Qiao Yiyao was addicted to alcohol, but he didn't know that she was so careless that she got drunk without him!

There is a guest room on the fourth floor, Qin Yanzhi saw Qiao Yiyao collapsed on the sofa, let out a sigh of relief, walked over and picked her up and sent her to the room.

(End of this chapter)

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