Chapter 13: close

"The cake is here!"
I don't know who called it, and then the light went out. Bayi ?? Chinese ?? www.81zw.com ◆ The outdoor sky has just darkened, this process is obviously ahead of schedule. Amanda may be considerate of her friend, but Emma has a disappointed expression and seems to want to stay longer.
Grande's three people were gradually pushed backwards, and these three people were still a little awkward in the eyes of a bunch of real acquaintances. Amanda's mother pulled the three people who were being pushed down the corner of the living room, squeezed into the crowd, and lit the only candle on the round cake.
"To celebrate life." The middle-aged woman said suddenly, some people understand, some people don't understand, "Now you can make a wish! My baby!"
Amanda smiled and looked at the mother whose face was printed by the candlelight. Without thinking, she closed her eyes, thought for a while, and blew out the candle.
The light turned on again, and someone already cheered and took out the candle, and brought a slender knife. Zac kept the smile, slowly away from the knife that reflected the silver light. The purpose of attending the party was to understand this group. Zac decided to start with Lola ’s driver, to avoid those in Mrs. Quinn ’s house. Although grateful, it always made the vampire look uncomfortable.
As a host, Amanda is not actually responsible. She didn't make any introductions for Grande's three people, and it might also be related to Louise always around Zac. Zac can only rely on himself. Fortunately, this young driver is familiar with the people of Grand House. It didn't take long for Zac to know his uncle, cousin, cousin, parents ...
Then spread out with these people, and Zac already knew everyone here. Eight ???? One Chinese website www.81ｚw.com ★
Vampires can't know how they feel in their hearts. Although they have guessed, they still feel helpless when they actually see it. If we think that the upper society in the Western District is based on the family, then these people, who serve the distinguished surnames, are also based on the family.
Someone who hadn't even seen Zac at all knew that he was Grande, and patted Zac's shoulder with a smile, "Mr. Kosl mentioned you!" There are people of some age. Even the names of Old Grande and Old Hank were even called, "So, are you Grande's son ?!" they asked with blinking eyes.
Such a tight system is good for Grande, and Zac can only think of it that way.
Communicating around is a waste of time and mind. Zac took out his 'snack jar' and went up in the red wine. The party has entered the late stage, everyone is playing the game, so no one will pay attention. And the game they play really makes Zac feel no involvement.
The black magic hat was stuffed with notes written by everyone, and the people who pulled out began to perform the people represented by the names written on the notes, and then a group of people began to guess.
"Stone!" Someone shouted!
The performer nodded happily. Open the note again, glance at it, and think for a moment. Then he continued to perform. He stood straight, turned the book, and frowned slightly.
"Everyone in the Stone family looks like this!" Someone shouted in dissatisfaction. Bayi Chinese ?? ▲ www. 八 1ｚw.com ▼
The helpless face of the performance bitterly, and then made a sporty look.
"Hey! If you take it seriously, everyone in Stone's family will exercise well!" Someone raised his eyebrows to respond, "Mrs. Stone will run on the Charles River every morning."
The performer broke his shoulders and thought again. This time he seemed to think of something. Happy, start to undress ...
Thankfully, he was stopped! But he anxiously began to point his finger at him, as if he was writing something, writing all over his body.
"Ah! Blake Stone!"
Finally, someone guessed it! The performer pulled half of his pants and raised his hands to bow.
Someone couldn't wait to pull a piece of paper from the magic hat and pushed away the guy who was still stumbling and lifting his pants. I glanced at the note, thought for a while, and started the performance.
"Hey." Amanda held the glass. Walking to Zac leaning against the wall, she looked at Louise, who was helping with the desserts in the kitchen, shaking the wine in her hand embarrassedly, "Thank you for your wine."
Zac nodded with a smile. "No thanks, I hope you like it."
Amanda nodded, not knowing where to look, "I like it very much, thank you."
Zac didn't plan to answer any more, and took a sip with a smile.
In the middle of the surrounding sand. The performer clenched his fist in one hand and stood in front of his chest with a look of excitement. His face was reddened, but no one seemed to know who he was imitating and looked at each other in doubt.
There was a smile on Amanda's face. She already guessed who it was, but she was not going to say it because it was the name she wrote. She glanced at Zac with a thoughtful expression, her head slightly close, and a soft whisper, "Barton Daily."
Zac's eyes moved towards Amanda, who was close to Hou Xun's departure, squinting slightly, and when Amanda's reddish face was about to turn away, she showed a ‘oh’ expression.
Zac shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's not more intuitive for him to perform the atrophy in a wheelchair."
Yes, the answer is Mrs. Quinn. At a news conference where Mrs. Quinn suddenly stood up three months ago, this photo was also praised by Zach for its momentum.
The blush on Amanda's face is still there, this is the credit of red wine. She shook her head with a smile, turned her face, and whispered, "Although it is a game, we still try not to show it ..." She did not continue.
Zac nodded in understanding.
"What are you talking about?" Louise came over with a smile, holding a silver tray in her hand, and when she approached Zac, she successfully delivered the last dessert and put it on the table. Louise stood in front of the two, smiling like a beauty pageant.
"I'm just thanking Mr. Grande's wine." Amanda was nervous for some reason.
"I'm glad you can like it." Louise said with a smile, and naturally took Zac's arm around. His eyes did not look at Amanda, but at Benjamin, who was sitting in a chair, and then Signaled to Zac.
It's time to leave.
Amanda had already seen the two of them, so when Zac kept a consistent smile and said, "It's a little late, we have to go back to the Southern District, so ..." Amanda pursed her lips, a little sorry. Say, "Sorry, you must be bored tonight."
"Oh no." Zach shook his head with a smile. "Actually, I'm very happy." Zac didn't forget to wave to a few new acquaintances, saying he was leaving. He patted Benjamin's shoulder and apologized. "Benjamin is just lazy." They are guests, but now the host is embarrassed, which is not in line with Zac.
Amanda smiled and didn't bother about it. She went to the next room and took the coats of three people. "Once again, thank you for coming today."
"We are very happy to be here today." Zac did not lie.
When they stepped out of the front yard, someone finally guessed Mrs. Quinn's name. A group of people complained loudly, "You are so different! Mrs. Quinn always lifts her chin!"
As mentioned earlier, this is an extremely tight system. (To be continued.)