After Yan Shiqi's reminder, Ling Mi glanced at Mo Liangyu again, she stood still, but put her coat on her body with her backhand, and said to Han Yunting: "Yunting, I have left beforehand, Xiao Yu please help take care of it!"

After the words fell, she took a deep look at Yan Shiqi, and without waiting for Han Yunting to answer, she walked away with her back proudly.

A second before the box door closed, Ling Mi heard someone spitting behind her, "Phew, what are you pretending!"

These words were muttered by Ying Feifei.

Ling Mi heard it clearly, she paused for a moment, and looked back at her slightly, her eyes were very heavy and dark.

Ying Feifei met her gaze fearlessly, straightened her waist and stretched her neck to lift her chin towards her.

She wasn't afraid that Ling Mi would hear it, but she was afraid that Ling Mi wouldn't hear it.

This woman is as annoying as ever.

Mo Liangyu, I'm so blind!

Ling Mi looked at Ying Feifei's provocation with a smile, she didn't say anything, just a meaningful sneer on her lips.

After Ling Mi left, the atmosphere in the box fell into a brief silence.

Everyone had something on their minds, except for the sleeping Mo Liangyu.

He seemed to be still sitting on the couch, smirking from time to time.

Han Yunting sighed faintly, patted Mo Liangyu's back, seemed to be emotional, seemed to sympathize, in short, when it came to the relationship, Xiao Yu naturally wanted to be closer to them.

Ling Mi, it seems that it has really changed.

......

At half past eight o'clock in the evening, Ling Mi hurried back to the Ling family's manor.

Before getting out of the car, she deliberately tidied up her clothes, touched her cheeks, which were still a little drunk, took a heavy breath, and slowly walked into the hall.

Steward Ling was already standing in the hall waiting after receiving the news, and when he saw Ling Mi returning from the night, he stepped forward with steady steps and bowed slightly, "Third Miss, you're back!"

Ling Mi responded, her eyes wandering the hall, "Where's the big brother?"

"Sir is waiting for you in the study. Steward Ling said as he spread his hands in the direction of the study.

Ling Mi took two steps, and looked back at him with some hesitation, "Big brother's emotions...... How?"

She's thinking about what to do, and how she's going to respond if her eldest brother asks.

Steward Ling blinked, and said very naturally, "It's good." ”

Ling Mi's hanging heart gradually relaxed.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor in the study that Steward Ling sighed and said to herself: "Obviously afraid that Mr. will be angry, and he intends to hide it, the third lady is really becoming more and more ignorant." ”

Tonight, the entire Ling family went up to the head of the family, down to the servants, who didn't know that the head of the Mo family came to propose, and the frightened Mr. directly broke his jade carving Pixiu hand playpiece, which would be so angry that he smoked two cigars.

In the study, Ling Mi knocked on the door, and before waiting for an answer from inside the door, she pushed the door and entered.

But she didn't want to see Su Wantong sitting in Ling Wanxing's arms, the two of them were talking in a low voice, and her hand kept caressing her eldest brother's chest, as if she was giving him relief?

Ling Mi stood at the door in an instant, in a dilemma.

She opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Su Wantong is a gentle woman, although she was bumped into this scene, she did not panic, she slowly got up from Ling Wanxing's arms, and smiled gently, "Ling Mi is here, then I won't bother you." ”

Ling Wanxing didn't say a word, and those fierce and cold eyes fell on Ling Mi's body in an instant.

Su Wantong walked to the door and staggered past Ling Mi, the smile on her face faded a little, and she advised: "Your eldest brother's heart has not been very comfortable recently, no matter what you want to do, don't make him angry anymore!"

Ling Mi's eyes flickered, and just as she wanted to respond, Su Wantong had already staggered away.