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Chapter 683 Courtesan¡¯s Path

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    How could it be the person she had met? No matter how high the status of an oiran is, she is still a brothel girl, serving men.

    And she has no need to do such a thing.

    After regaining consciousness, Xia Yuwan smiled lightly at Dr. Yanan, stretched out her hand to pull the hat on her head, and exhaled a breath of hot breath.

    "Okay, the oiran has gone far. Dr. Yanan, let's go back and soak in the hot springs and have a good sleep before talking."

    ¡°Well, we have a state banquet to attend tonight, let¡¯s go too.¡±

    Back to the hotel for a short rest, the whole morning passed in a hurry, and around three o'clock in the afternoon, the scheduled styling team arrived at the hotel.

    This time, they represent China to attend the state banquet invited by Japan. To be more specific, this is also a kind of diplomacy, and it is not a groom.

    Xia Yuwan chose a black V-neck suspender evening dress. Her long black wavy hair was let down. The stylist braided one side of her long hair into a rose on the back of her head.  .

    A Japanese-style handmade flower hairpin is clipped on, and it is as sweet as a fairy descending to earth.

    After all this planning, time has slowly reached dusk, and the car that came to greet them has stopped at the gate.

    "alright."

    Hearing the stylist's instructions in his ears, he snapped his fingers, waking Xia Yuwan up from her light sleep.

    The girl slowly raised her eyes, staring at the person in the mirror with a pair of calm, dark eyes, and raised her red lips expressionlessly, "Thank you."

    She didn¡¯t even say a word of praise because of her beauty, as if it was just a very rare and ordinary thing.

    "Ms. Xia, your face is simply a masterpiece of God. It's so perfect. Your skin is fair and flawless! I like putting makeup on you very much. You are the most perfect work in my life."

    Faced with his fierce compliment, Xia Yuwan said lightly "Oh", stood up from the chair and walked towards the door.

    She picked up a black coat and wrapped herself in it. Her voice rang in the stylist's ears unhurriedly. It was clearly a sincere reply, but it turned out to be a high-end Versailles.

    "I don't think there is any use in being beautiful. This world will not be fair to you just because you are beautiful."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The stylist shook his head in confusion, "Ms. Xia, how can those girls who desperately want plastic surgery and make-up survive?"

    "You live how you want to live, and it's not my money."

    Stylist: ""

    Ms. Xia looks like a sexy and sweet type, but her cold and indifferent personality doesn't match her appearance at all.

    *

    The location of the state banquet was chosen at the highest-standard local hotel. The venue had been closed in advance before it officially started, and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

    In two rows, more than a dozen security guards stood there with heroic posture and majestic momentum.

    The snow at the entrance of the hotel has long been cleared away, and a long red carpet was laid from the sidewalk to the hotel lobby.

    In this winter when water drops turn into ice and frost flowers fill the sky, fresh roses are bright and fragrant.

    An endless variety of luxury cars are parked on the side of the road. Take a casual look at them: Mercedes-Benz, Lamborghini, stretched Lincoln This is undoubtedly a luxury car appreciation conference.

    Under the lens of the media, a bright red Maserati sports car was galloping from the road and slowly parked at the entrance of the hotel.

    The car window rolled down, and a military green figure appeared in front of everyone.

    The young man was wearing an olive green military uniform. He had a perfect three-dimensional outline like a knife and an axe, with thick and sharp eyebrows flying into his temples, and a pair of long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes that were calm and deep.

    His handsomeness is different from the elegance and rigor of Japanese men. His body is full of awe-inspiring aura.

    Followed closely behind him was another handsome young man wearing a royal blue suit. He had short, Korean-style hair, a blue jacket with a goose-yellow shirt, and a ruby ??brooch on his chest.

    The snow light reflects on this gemstone brooch, and the bright light is reflected on his face, low-key and luxurious.

    "Wanwan, the ground is slippery, let me help you."

    "Be careful, don't step on the skirt."

    "As he said that, Fang Jingyang carefully held the wrist of a pretty girl and looked at herThe light was full of gentle luster, and this handsome and talented couple became the most beautiful scenery under the lens.

    Ye Yunfeng secretly wondered why he was a step too late. His outstretched hand stayed awkwardly in mid-air, and his annoyance was fleeting.

    Dr. Yanan and Mr. Wen walked in front. The two of them had participated in such large diplomatic occasions many times and did not panic at all.

    Walking on the red carpet with firm steps and high energy, her face that talks and laughs is very approachable.

    "Grandpa, wait for me!"

    Wen Yanyan was half a step slow when she got out of the car because her long skirt accidentally got stuck under the car seat. She struggled to pull it out and when she got off the car, she already saw Fang Jingyang's back supporting Xia Yuwan as she left.  .

    The one black and the other blue, almost the same height, look like a pair of beautiful people.

    She secretly bit her silver teeth in jealousy, and whispered behind her back that Xia Yuwan was such a vixen, and she was still restless even though she was pregnant.

    Since Fang Jingyang was unwilling to hold her hand, she had no choice but to reluctantly extend her hand to the ice-faced Ye Yunfeng.

    Who knows, the latter actually glared at her condescendingly, as if he didn't see her silent "invitation", raised his slender legs, took a long step, and passed her by.

    This is embarrassing.

    She was rejected

    Still under the lens of so many media, Wen Yanyan was so angry that her face turned slightly red and her eyes widened.

    Dongfang Qinglang, who was walking at the back, saw all this scene. He couldn't help but touch his nose, hesitated, and decided to step forward to save Miss Wen's face.

    "Miss Wen, let me help you."

    He showed a sunny smile, with neat and white teeth that were extremely dazzling.

    He raised his arms, indicating that Wen Yanyan could hold his arm and enter the venue.

    "I do not need it, thank you!"

    However, Wen Yanyan was rejected by two men in a row, and her mood at the moment was like a magma world on the verge of erupting, and she was getting angry.

    Dongfang Qinglang¡¯s flattering smile made her snort in disgust, she would not settle for second best!

    He coldly rejected Dongfang Qinglang¡¯s kindness.

    Fortunately, he was not a stingy person. He just smiled awkwardly, rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb, and shook his head with emotion.

    He didn¡¯t offend Miss Wen.

    How dare you think that she was full of hostility as if she had been shot.

    Comparing this, Miss Xia, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, is cuter.

    "It's a pity that she already has two flower protectors by her side.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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