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Chapter 32 Facing Everyone's Eyes

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    Huo Shengying also knew a little about calligraphy. The moment his daughter-in-law held the pen, he knew that Gu Wanyan might have some skills.

    ?The tip of the pen landed on the rice paper, and a string of ink-colored long words swam out, elegant and beautiful, which could be identified as Liu style, but it was free and easy between strokes and strokes, with a taste of Wei and Jin style.

    Bowl.

    Gu Wanyan wrote a poem casually and put the brush on the pen holder. When she stepped aside, Huo Shengying quickly took the rice paper over.

    "Good word!"

    His eyes were filled with admiration, and he turned to ask Gu Wanyan, "Wanyan, which master did you learn from? This style is very unique."

    Gu Wanyan was startled, a beautiful and gentle face flashed in her mind, then she shook her head: "It's not a master, my mother taught me my brush calligraphy, and my calligraphy is still far behind hers.  "

    Huo Shengying nodded thoughtfully and stopped asking.

    When Huo Hanting brought Gu Wanyan home, he mentioned that her mother had passed away, and his father told them not to ask

    "Okay, then you will write the invitation, shall we?"

    Now even Zhou Ru didn't object. Although she was a layman, she could see that this word would not lose face to the Huo family.

    Gu Wanyan agreed, and went back to the room with a stack of invitations to write in detail. Huo Yuncheng became interested in the calligraphy, took a brush and tried to imitate it, but unfortunately he couldn't learn it no matter what.

    He learned from Meng Guoxiang's family, and he was able to write decent brush calligraphy at a young age, but his style had already been determined to be vigorous and vigorous. To write as beautiful and elegant as his mother's handwriting, it was undoubtedly like Zhang Fei's embroidery - powerless.

    Huo Yuncheng tilted his head in distress for a long time.

    "What are you doing?"

    Suddenly a deep and pleasant male voice came from behind, Huo Yuncheng's eyes lit up, he turned his head in surprise, and smiled very sweetly.

    "dad!"

    Huo Hanting stared at the line on the rice paper in a daze.

    Bowl.

    Nalan Rongruo's sadness was written by her like a free and easy sigh after seeing through life. Although he knew she didn't have any thoughts, he still felt a little bit disappointed.

    "Father!" Huo Yuncheng tilted his head to look at him, and pointed to him as if offering a treasure, "Is the handwriting written by mother good?"

    Huo Hanting nodded slightly, his eyes swept over Zhou Ru who was fascinated by watching TV, and he said, "Where's your mother?"

    "Mom is upstairs writing invitations."

    Huo Hanting looked up, then turned around and wanted to leave: "The company still has something to do, so Dad will leave first."

    Huo Yuncheng nodded, but unexpectedly the man turned his head back and picked up the picture.

    "I took this too, don't tell others."

    Huo Hanting coughed and cast a coaxing glance at his son.

    But he only had this picture. Huo Yuncheng looked at his father eagerly, but the good boy who was always obedient couldn't say no to it, so he could only watch Huo Hanting take that picture away.

    Feeling dissatisfied, Huo Yuncheng had no choice but to run upstairs with another piece of rice paper.

    "Mom, can you write another word for me?"

    Gu Wanyan was a little surprised: "Where is the original one?"

    "That one" Huo Yuncheng's eyes faltered, recalling a man's advice, he still lied hesitantly, "I lost it"

    Gu Wanyan wrote the invitation with all her concentration, and she didn't have any doubts. She only acted as if Huo Yuncheng felt guilty, patted his head, said "it's okay", and wrote him another one.

    "By the way, your father hasn't come back yet?"

    Huo Yuncheng shook his head holding the written words: "No."

    Dad came back and went away, and it wouldn't be a lie to say "no".

    Gu Wanyan was a little disappointed, she waved her hand and let Huo Yuncheng go downstairs. She always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Huo Hanting, but she didn't expect this opportunity to last until the banquet started.

    ? Although the banquet was not big, it was Gu Wanyan's first public appearance, and Zhou Ru took her responsibly to do a beauty and styling together.

    But there was something on the way, she had to enter the venue early to greet the guests, so she had no choice but to tell Gu Wanyan that someone would come to pick her up to Linjiang later.

    "You go, I'll be there in a while."

    Gu Wanyan sat on a chair and let the stylist behind her tidy her hair.

    Fortunately, this process is not long. Zhou Ru has requested that Gu Wanyan's style must be dignified and dignified, not to be careless., which naturally saves a lot of trouble.

    When everything was tidied up, it was only forty minutes before the banquet started.

    Gu Wanyan immediately slipped into the car that Zhou Ru sent to pick her up with her skirt, but when she arrived at the manor, there was no one outside, and she could only see rows of luxury cars parked in front of the gate, and the manor above the stairs  The hall is brightly lit and resplendent.

    The servant of the manor recognized her, and whispered: "Young Mistress, do you want to enter through the side door?"

    Now entering through the main entrance, wouldn't you have to face everyone's eyes?

    Gu Wanyan gave a thumbs up: "Take me there quickly."

    The servant hurriedly led the way and walked around to a side door behind the hall of the manor, "Just go in here."

    Gu Wanyan nodded, thanked her, opened the door and slipped in. The place seemed much more empty and quiet, as if all sounds were cut off, even her high heels stepped on the ground without any sound.

    Gu Wanyan walked for a while with her skirt up, and suddenly heard a man's voice, which seemed to be urging, but she couldn't hear clearly.

    She stopped to hold her breath, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

    "Can you hold back a little?"

    It is autumn hibiscus.

    "No! The hall is so stuffy, I'm almost suffocating."

    The man who spoke out first complained, followed by a rustling sound.

    Gu Wanyan heaved a sigh of relief, she seemed to be chatting with a friend, she carried her skirt and walked around the corner, but then her pupils shrank suddenly and retreated behind the wall, her heart was pounding.

    God, what did she see?

    In a dark corner, a tall and slender man surrounded Qiu Lijin in the corner, lowered his head as if kissing, the shadows of the two intertwined, ambiguous and confused.

    It turns out that Qiuli Hibiscus is the same?

    Gu Wanyan blinked, and then hid in the corner without making a sound. This situation was too embarrassing, and she didn't expect these two people to be so courageous as to seek excitement in Huo's house.

    However, thinking of the conversation between the two just now, she expressed her understanding.

    Young people are always burning firewood, and it will catch fire at one point.

    But soon she smelled a smell of smoke.

    Understand, smoke afterwards!

    Gu Wanyan comforted herself, by the time the two of them finished smoking at the corner and went out, she had no love left, and stepped into the venue with heavy steps.

    "Miss Gu?"

    Gu Wanyan was taken aback, and when she turned around, she saw Qiu Lijin standing not far from her, wearing a white suit, holding a glass of champagne in her hand, with a gentle smile on her lips, looking gentlemanly and elegant.

    But just after witnessing such a thing with her own eyes, Gu Wanyan couldn't look at him like before, she laughed dryly, and looked around to see if his boyfriend was nearby.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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