That strange man looks well dressed, but he stares at her with strange eyes. She can't distinguish the emotion represented in each other's eyes.

I don't know whether the distance is too far, or whether the other party's eyes contain too complex emotions.

She even suspected that she was careless!

But the next moment, she couldn't laugh!

She's not careless. That man is really looking at her!

Because the focal length, even the person's face, is adjusting the direction with her movement!

She thought for a moment, walked over directly with the tray and stood in front of the man, who also looked at her very frankly and looked at her without concealment.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"No." with a low, hoarse voice, it's not pleasant, rough and crazy face, aggressive, staring at her eyes with undisguised interest.

"Excuse me, sir, is it me you've been looking at?" Wen Ruxin simply asked directly.

"HMM." the man said faintly.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, sir? Otherwise, why are you staring at me?" Wen Ruxin looked directly into each other's eyes, but after a while, she couldn't help staggering her eyes.

Those eyes are deep and can't see to the end, just like a pond mire, with too many invisible things.

"I think, I think you don't seem to be a crime?" the man's voice with a touch of mockery and a touch of frivolity: "moreover, aren't you beautiful for people to see?"

Wen Ruxin's face sank: "Sir, please respect yourself! Excuse me!"

Her eyes flashed a touch of anger, and she had to leave without looking back!

She repressed her irritability, because her eyes stared at her back from beginning to end until she came to her original position. She simply had to step back two steps and just hid behind the crowd.

She felt that her eyes had dissipated.

At this time, she suddenly felt that there were eyes looking at her. She stared at her angrily and her eyes were impatient, but she was very embarrassed when she looked at the man's eyes!

Unexpectedly, the person who saw her this time was Diyao, the man who had helped her twice.

Moreover, her mood just now seemed to make him confused. She looked at him with her eyes and walked straight over. She couldn't help being nervous!

Is he coming?

Want to come over to her?

Is there anything he wants to say to her?

While she was worried, she was inexplicably nervous.

"Ruxin, the emperor is coming... I just walked past him and looked at him from a close distance. He's even more handsome! He's so handsome out of the sky!" Zhao Xiaomeng didn't know when she appeared behind her. Looking at the man, he seemed to come in this direction, chattering and excited!

Suddenly, I saw a woman standing up. Just as Emperor Yao passed by, it was Dai Lulu, not someone else.

There is no secret in the film and television industry, let alone the upper class society with faster message transmission.

Although Diyao has been dating Dai Lulu for only a few days, it has been known by countless people. Originally, Diyao didn't invite Dai Lulu to dance, so many people have seen a joke.

But now, seeing Dai Lulu openly stop Diyao, looking at Diyao's patience to answer her questions, and then watching the two leave together, countless people are looking at it. Obviously, they are evaluating Dai Lulu's position in Diyao's heart and Dai Lulu's own value!

The smile on Wen Ruxin's face was inexplicably dull, and the fundus of his eyes was clear.

It seems that she almost made a mistake.

She slowly took back her eyes, no longer staring at the two perfectly matched figures that disappeared in the eyes of everyone, but seriously doing her own work. Maybe she was occupied by other things. Even when the man looked at her, she had no too much disgust, only numbness.

She was, like never before, sober.

In girlhood, everyone had a dream of a prince on a white horse who came only for himself.

When I was in college, I dreamed of a handsome, golden man driving a white sports car who only drove himself for a ride.

But now she woke up from a dream. Many things, she found that fantasy is always fantasy and can never solve the problem. All she can rely on is herself.

She has long been, not the age of dreaming, but also lost the courage of fantasy.

Zhao Xiaomeng had some regrets: "it's a pity. It's almost that we can have a close look at President di."

Wen Ruxin was a little funny: "well, I have an appointment with my idol later. Can't you make up for your regret?"

Zhao Xiaomeng blinked: "yes, I almost forgot... Hey, idol Luo Qiao, take a group photo later and ask him to sign my name... Ha ha, I must send it to microblog to show off..."

"Hehe, if you are not afraid of being torn down by his fans, you can send it." Wen Ruxin looked light and joked on his face.

Zhao Xiaomeng was annoyed: "yes, for the sake of small life, I decided... I'd better only send it to the circle of friends."

"I'm really defeated by you, boo se." Wen Ruxin glanced at her gently, silently, and then looked at the biting eyes. Inexplicably, there was a kind of uneasiness rising from her heart.

Soon, the party was over. They didn't manage the buffet. They just put away the drinks and cups.

Wen Ruxin carefully put the cups in the box and planned to take them in and give them to the servants of the emperor's house. However, she saw Zhao Xiaomeng standing in front of her, begging. She was a little strange: "Xiaomeng, what's the matter?"

"Well, Ruxin, can you do me a favor? I want to leave a little earlier..." Zhao Xiaomeng took Wen Ruxin's arm and shook her pettish face with excitement.

Wen Ruxin suddenly remembered that he was a little funny: "you want to take a picture with your idol, right? Okay, let's go, let's go, remember to take beautiful pictures, take two more!"

"Uh huh, I'll give you one later!" said Zhao Xiaomeng. She kissed Wen Ruxin's face with gratitude and ran away quickly.

Wen Ruxin sighed and looked at the pile of things. He had to pack up his life. He ran all over the court and took all the cups back.

I don't know how long later, she looked at the work to be finished. As long as she sent these cups to a special place and asked people to brush them and put them away, she could leave.

It's all over.

She thought, quickening her pace.

Just then, Zhao Xiaomeng came back with a blush on her face and was obviously very excited!

"Ruxin, hard work, hard work, come and see what I brought you to eat and drink!" Zhao Xiaomeng held a tray with a large bottle and more than half a bottle of fruit juice in addition to fruit cakes.

"You take it yourself?" Wen Ruxin raised her eyebrows. She didn't want to eat other people's food, especially she wasn't a Di's person. At best, she was just a temporary employee.

Zhao Xiaomeng blinked: "no, it was given by one of Di's servants. She said they were also eating."

Wen Ruxin smiled helplessly: "well, you eat. I'll talk about it later. I'll finish here first."

Zhao Xiaomeng nodded, not reluctantly: "I'll eat first. I'm starving."

Wen Ruxin quickly held the cups and sent them directly to the special point. Zhao Xiaomeng was asked to look at the cups while eating.

Although this is the emperor's family, there will be no problem, but it's better to be careful. After all, there are many guests and many hands. If you fall, it's bad.

When she came back, she didn't see Zhao Xiaomeng. She was stunned. She gently called twice, but no one heard. She couldn't help frowning. She simply took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

"Shut it down? What's the matter?" Wen Ruxin felt worried. Although Xiaomeng was a little playful, she wouldn't leave without telling her

Most of the guests today are men... In case you drink too much

She was worried that if Xiaomeng was taken away or fooled out

She became more and more worried and had to run to the top floor. The secretary should still be there.

She looked at the elevator below. In a hurry, she ran directly to the stairs and reached the top floor. Although it was only two floors, it still made her pant.

"Secretary sister, just now Zhao Xiaomeng said she wanted to see you. Did she come to you?" said Wen Ruxin.

The Secretary of the front desk was a little strange: "she hasn't come up all the time. What's she looking for me?"

"Oh, it's no big deal. I just want to ask you if we can leave after putting away the drinks and glasses?" Wen Ruxin looked as usual, but his hand had been clenched.

"Yes, just remember to get today's pay later." the president's secretary kindly reminded.

"OK, thank you." Wen Ruxin quickly went downstairs and looked at the still empty hall. Her heart beat faster.

She swept around. There were few people, and she had almost left... Would Xiaomeng go to find rocho?

No, she's got those photos. What else can she do with rocho!

So, where the hell has she been?