The yearbook smiled bitterly, I only dyed a handsome hairstyle with light blue and beige yesterday, if he Yiran insisted, he could even change the guitar and buy Oreo, as long as He Yiran insisted...... Plum blossoms, Mei Ting, yearbook suddenly felt that Mei Ting should be a person who loves Mei, why do you love cherry blossoms so much, compared to the dazzling splendor of cherry blossoms, Mei Ting should be more brilliant and cold than that, and more arrogant...... Mei Ting has lived elsewhere since she was a child because of family conflicts, and she returned home a few days ago, so the Mei family held a party, said to be looking for her favorite son-in-law.

It just so happened that on that day, the yearbook came out of He Yiran's apartment and received an invitation from Mei Ting's mother, hesitated and went, but he didn't expect that he saw Mei Ting's appearance different from Yinping, weak and powerless.

When the yearbook arrived, the banquet had already begun for half an hour, and it can be said that the yearbook drove slowly to the plum house, thinking of being late, or because the barber was extremely serious, and the light blue hair dyeing technique required too much artistry, so there were salads, bows and pastries in a dazzling array of salads, bows and pastries, but only Mei Ting, the core figure of the banquet, was out of step with the atmosphere everywhere, sitting in the corner, the clothes were not as gorgeous as before, but they were very fresh and refined, and the expression was not as harsh as before, and it was very plain, as if the goddess in the past was a disguise, At this time, the girl of tranquility is real.

Mei Ting's life doesn't seem to be as good as the scenery on the stage, the light-colored long skirt interprets Mei Ting's position at home at a glance, almost all the guests to the banquet are from famous families, and naturally they know very well how cheap that kind of fabric and decoration is, although it looks like it can be expensive, it can blind the eyes of He Yiran and others.

Therefore, the guests all speculated that the so-called birthday banquet of the daughter of the Mei family begged for a son-in-law, but desperately belittled Mei Ting's position from everywhere, so how should the banquet be held?

"Miss, the lord said you can drink some wine and cream mousse, and I'll sneak out when the banquet is lively......"

The accessories of the maid in light clothes seem to be a few grades lower than Mei Qianjin, and they can almost be the same.

And it seems that Mei Ting seems to be numb to the life mood of famous nobles, so she only smiled lightly and did not speak...... The yearbook's eyes were deeply attracted by Mei Ting, and after the party ended, He Yiran's shadow was faintly visible in his mind.

The red gift box, as Mei Ting loved, was decorated with cherry blossoms, and the slender jade hand gently opened the box, revealing piles of things that seemed to be edible.

Three drops of glucose wine, three drops of the first two pots, a little milk tea powder with yoremi taro, a little Chinese medicine for regulating the liver and spleen, a little powder from the capsule, and after pouring into the white sugar water, the most beautiful part of the morning tea is formed.

"I call it—the lost taste of the withering morning—and taste it?"

Wen Xiang smiled indifferently, as if she had expected Mei Ting's tragic expression after eating.

"Phew, it's unpalatable!"

Before the words fell, Mei Ting spit out, at this time, Mei Ting had already put on the ruthless disguise she had at work, cold as if she was not warm, obviously alienated, "Is your goal to poison me, miss?" ”

Wen Xiang smiled slightly, didn't answer, only said: "Remember, don't eat cake, it has Mu Jun's secret." I call it, the Midsummer ...... of the Secret of the Falling Morning"

^_^ The days off for the holidays are a thousand words each