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Meng Shilan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the man beside him.

Su Yichen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

The interaction between the two people is not an exaggeration, and more and more people came to greet Su Yichen, and most of the chats were about some jerky topics.

Meng Shilan was not very interested, and yawned boredly.

Su Yichen took a glass of juice from the adaptation tray on the side and handed it to her: "Let's go play for a while, and I'll go to you when the banquet starts." ”

Meng Shilan took the juice with a smile and took a sip: "Okay." ”

Nodding, he let go of his hand and began to look around the banquet hall for anything that interested him.

After going around, Meng Shilan found that the pastries on the long table were good, and when he was eating happily, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly interjected.

"Yo, aren't you feeling unwell? you're not feeling well, and you're still eating so happily here?"

Meng Shilan turned his head and saw Meng Yunqing's scathing and unappetizing face.

Especially her tone, such an expression, it really makes people feel irritated and tight.

Eating the last bite of pastry in his hand, Meng Shilan clapped his hands and said in a perfunctory tone: "Can't you eat if you're not feeling well?"

"I think you're pretending!"

Meng Shilan sneered, straightened her hair, and looked at her for a long time: "What you said, how do I remember that you said that you were not feeling well, and your appetite was very good when you were sick, and you had to ask the maid to send you delicacies in the hospital?"

Meng Yunqing, who said a word, suddenly turned red.

"You...... Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Shilan couldn't say it, she changed the topic back, "I think you are just pretending to be in the limelight at the banquet!"

An opponent of this rank is really not worth taking seriously.

Meng Shilan yawned with some interest: "Then you can think about it like this." ”

Meng Yunqing became more and more angry, and his words began to be unfavorable: "You...... You ......"

Meng Shiwei saw that the situation was wrong, so she hurriedly came over and grabbed Meng Yunqing's shoulder: "Okay, okay, don't make any noise, it's not good for outsiders to see our family's jokes." ”

"Look at what kind of attitude she has!" Meng Yunqing felt that someone had supported him, so his attitude became arrogant.

It's just that Meng Shiwei is used to being a good person, where will he easily stand in line to support him, or maintain his gentle, gentle and generous personality, shook his head gently, and looked like a good sister: "Okay, okay, we are all sisters, you and Shilan each take a step back." ”

said this, as if Meng Shilan had done something wrong.

She was about to go back without hesitation, when suddenly someone on the stage announced the official start of the banquet, and another light laugh came.

Meng Shilan followed the prestige, and when he went, he saw Xiu Yu twisting his waist and walking over gracefully.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, and before she could speak, she noticed that Xiu Yu and Meng Shiwei glanced at each other, and there was a dark tide surging in their eyes.

If you want to say that there is nothing greasy between these two people, and they are not thinking of any kind of trickery, Meng Shilan doesn't believe it.

She lowered her hand, her gaze looking down as if she hadn't seen anything.

I really raised my vigilance in my heart - I was afraid that they were going to take action again, but the soldiers were coming to block it, the water was flooding, no matter what they wanted to do, they should be careful to deal with it.

Unlike the rest of the banquet hall, the atmosphere is different, and Meng Shilan's place is a little cold.

Xiu Yu can also talk to other people exquisitely, and Meng Shiwei can also maintain his gentle and generous personality, but Meng Yunqing can't, frowning the whole time, looking sullen.

Meng Shilan felt that the mother and daughter were really interesting, so they just watched it as a good show.

At this time, another waiter passed by, looking at the wine glass on the tray he was carrying, Meng Shilan rolled his eyes, and reached out to bring the wine glass.

The red wine was washed in the glass, and Meng Shilan took a sip gently.

Meng Yunqing couldn't help but sneer again: "Didn't you say that you were not feeling well? Why do you even drink alcohol ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Shilan covered his forehead and frowned slightly: "When you say this, I really feel a little dizzy, and I really don't feel comfortable." ”

Meng Yunqing's eyes immediately widened: "You ......"

Meng Shilan shook it lightly twice: "It's a little uncomfortable." ”

Meng Yunqing was even more angry, and immediately wanted to debunk Meng Shilan's fake tricks, and stretched out his hand to push her: "What are you pretending to be......"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Shiwei quickly blocked her hand: "What are you talking nonsense!"

There was a hint of unadulteration in her voice.

Meng Yunqing was still a little afraid of this sister, especially when she lowered her face, she didn't dare to say anything more, so she honestly shut up.

Meng Shiwei was a little satisfied, and waved his hand and called a waiter: "Come here, send Shilan to the private room to rest and rest." ”

The waiter was also very cooperative, and walked over and stretched out his hand to help Meng Shilan's waist, but Meng Shilan naturally avoided his action impartially, bypassed his hand, and instead held his shoulder.

is still frowning, looking uncomfortable.

They didn't see anything wrong.

Meng Shiwei coughed: "Send Shilan to the private room, don't send it to the wrong place, you should know where it is, right?"

"Miss Meng, please rest assured. The waiter nodded kindly.

I don't know from other people's perspectives, but I can see it clearly from Meng Shilan's perspective.

When these two people were talking, they clearly made eye contact for a moment - especially Meng Shiwei's eyes were full of ill intentions, as well as the grim taste that flashed just now.

This is the formula of Meng Shiwei that he is familiar with.

Meng Shilan sneered in his heart, and when he saw that he was really coming, he still pretended not to know anything on the surface, and obediently let the waiter help him upstairs to the private room to rest.

When she was helped into the private room, she tilted her head slightly and deliberately glanced at the house number on the private room, which was marked 306.

The waiter helped Meng Shilan to the sofa and sat down: "Miss Meng, you rest here first, I have to go down to entertain other guests." ”

Meng Shilan made a look of no energy, and waved his hand slightly: "You go, close the door when you go out, and I'll rest." ”

Talking is also weak, and it looks really uncomfortable.

The waiter went out, hid outside and listened to the movement inside, and confirmed that there was no sound coming from inside, Meng Shilan should really be resting honestly, so he turned around and left.

As everyone knows, in the private room, Meng Shilan is also listening to things outside.

Sensing the footsteps in the distance, she immediately stood up with a sneer.