Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 320 The Mysterious Guest
She was obviously just recovering from a serious illness, and she didn't look cold.

This huge front hall is too bright, with lively music and the dignitaries and celebrities gathered in Paris.Lan Qingchuan raised his eyes and saw countless unfamiliar faces.She had a decent posture and smiled back at the gentlemen and wives who greeted her.There were too many people, but she still had Lan Yuanli by her side to deal with it, so she wouldn't be too tired.

Banquets are always boring and noisy, so she and her friends sat by the window, low-key and relatively quiet.Fei Lifu has always been a good player in the lively atmosphere, and Lan Qingchuan was also amused by him several times.They didn't deliberately mention her experience of the past year, and tried to say something happy to her.A lot of things did happen in more than a year. For example, before graduation, Jacqueline got her wish and chased after the most handsome boy in the school. For example, Philip Fu got engaged. For example, Martha entered the family business.

Everyone looked so happy to start a new life, and she was happy too.

Among the people of the same generation, Ou Yanzhe seemed to be the most radiant.He is so young but has already been enshrined, holds military power in his hands, and is loved and trusted by Queen Centeva.

Phillip jokingly said, "It's not like he took all the benefits. The old lady of the Prince of Shexiton is worrying about his marriage."

Ou Yanzhe naturally came tonight, he was talking with someone with his head down in the front hall, with a smile on his face.In the entire banquet hall, apart from the host, Lan Yuanli, people around him gathered.

Lan Qingchuan took a look, then looked away.

Tonight there is no moon and the clouds are dark.The hall was too noisy, so Jacqueline suggested to take a walk outside.In the night of July, in Lan's Manor, it is unavoidable to be humid and hot.

The lawn was freshly mowed and smelled of grass, freshly watered.Lan Qingchuan took them for a walk around the lake next to the clock tower. The outside was supposed to be clean and cool, with some natural wind blowing in.

Ou Yanzhe came over to say hello to her.When he found the Rose Clock Tower, Lan Qingchuan was sitting on a stone bench under the pavilion with a few friends, his back was slender, his long hair was winding, and his exposed arms were white and clear.

Compared to when she was in Rose Castle, she was much thinner.

Philippe was talking about a pastry shop that Martha bought. It was on the busiest street in downtown Paris and had a good reputation.Lan Qingchuan had just tasted it a while ago, and Martha baked it herself, and it was still warm when she brought it.

She smiled and replied, "It does taste good."

In the quiet night, her smile was calm and clear, just like in the past.She doesn't remember this fate in the past, but Ou Yanzhe remembers it clearly.

The young Marquis supported the stone pillar, and smiled gently at them, "It's a fun chat, how about telling me?"

Feilifu let out a hehe, "Yan, how did you deal with those people?" He put his hand on his shoulder, and Ou Yanzhe slapped him away, "This is not my banquet, what can I tell them?" He He replied casually, looked at Lan Qingchuan, and smiled at her.

He seemed to be smiling in the same way, and he didn't know how much the truth was.He is too outstanding. Among his peers, he has already sat in the highest position. He is like a moonlight, restrained and attractive, making people only look up.

Lan Qingchuan also smiled at him, politely, reservedly, and looked a little cold.In such a deep night, her eyes have always been light, and no one else can see anything.

Ou Yanzhe knew it well.

They have never had much contact, and they don't talk much. They are strangers in this social field, and each has a mind that others don't know.

The banquet ended before midnight, and Lan Yuanli went to the front hall to see off the guests, but the number of people in the hall was already much smaller.Lan Qingchuan's body couldn't last all night, so she sent a few friends away, and then she prepared to go back to her room to rest.

But the servant came to tell her that there was still a lady in the small drawing room who had not left, she came in the second half, she was from Switzerland, and her husband's family was Sir Hind.

(End of this chapter)