Ling Xiao's Maybach 62 stopped outside the main entrance of Zhongding Shopping Mall on time, and Ling Dudie saw him leaning next to the car at a glance, walked over cautiously with his head down, and got into the car sideways.

Ling Xiao laughed inexplicably as she watched her series of movements, as if she had never seen her like this.

"Where are you going?" Ling Dudie asked with a little uneasiness after a long silence.

"A private party." Ling Xiao held the steering wheel, and his tone seemed a little indifferent.

Ling Dudie lowered her eyes and didn't ask any more questions, in fact, it was nothing more than what he wanted her to do, and as for the rest, what was the point of knowing more and knowing less.

She's just waiting for him to get bored.

The car drove until it came to a stop in front of a quiet clubhouse, handed the car keys to the parking boy, and Ling Xiao opened the door for Ling Twilight from the side, and took her hand as if she were his female companion.

Ling Dudie really didn't understand, it was like a joke.

She's his own sister, what the hell does he want to do?

"Ling Shao, it's really not easy to see you." As soon as I walked into an elegant private room, I was greeted by a slightly sleek man.

"Zhan Shao is a veritable busy man." Ling Xiao was quite polite to Zhanyang, and the Zhan family was also a figure with a head and face in the city, and then Ling Xiao gestured a little to the surroundings.

The sofa in the corner was also full of men and women, and the smoke was cloudy, and they all stood up when they saw Ling Xiao.

"Hehe, don't bury me, it's not like you don't know, I haven't opened meat since I came back from abroad, the old man at home is too strict, but Ling Shao, it's been a pure sister recently?" Zhan Yang glanced at Ling Dui Butterfly with bad intentions, today she was wearing a beige ruffled chiffon dress, mixed with a loose ponytail, which was really a little pure.

"Innocence?" Ling Xiao tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's not the same when a woman is lying on the bed. He casually pulled Ling Dudie to sit on the main seat, and his words undoubtedly confirmed her.

"Mingchen hasn't come yet?" Ling Xiao looked around and asked.

"That guy has always been a dragon and can't see the end, Ling Shao has something to do with him?" Zhanyang's eyes suddenly flickered, and he sensed something like a sensitive animal.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Ling Xiao turned his face and handed Ling Twilight a glass of juice.

Ling Dudie noticed that all the men here were dressed in suits and leather shoes, and their eyebrows and eyes were even more extraordinary, and they didn't need to think about it to know that everyone had a good family background.

"Ding Ding Ding-" The slippery man named Zhan Yang suddenly knocked on his wine glass and stood in the center with a flushed face, "Let's play a game, how about it?" ”