Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche were not the same people, and their arrival made the guests in the hall, whether downstairs or upstairs, look at them with bated breath.

The atmosphere around him became stagnant and eerie.

Sheng Qiaoyan, who was dressed as a princess, turned around playfully, and shouted happily to Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche: "Brother, Brother Yiche, these people's costumes are so funny, this party is so interesting!" ”

It is estimated that only the eldest lady of the Sheng family can use "interesting" to describe this super connotative party, shouldn't it be good "interesting"?

Sheng Lingmo frowned with a pair of sharp sword eyebrows, his eyes were disdainful, his expression was arrogant, and he said to Wen Yiche in a suppressed voice: "It's really a miasma!" ”

Wen Yiche remained silent, his handsome face was as calm as ever, and he whispered: "Show your face in front of Li Tingxiao and leave, I ignored him when he invited me several times, and this time it can be regarded as giving him face, and it will save my boss from being caught in the middle!" ”

Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche quickly locked on to Li Tingxiao's position, they looked up at the small platform upstairs, and their eyes had not yet met Li Tingxiao, but there was a strange feeling coming!

Obviously they didn't see any objects touching their bodies, but Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche suddenly felt as if there was an invisible powerful wave surging towards them, and when they were suffocating their breathing, something sharp seemed to hit their hearts, but it only suffocated their hearts, and it was nothing wrong with it!

Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche both felt inexplicable, and they didn't understand which one of this kind of party was playing.

They noticed that in the line of people watching them by the fence of the upstairs platform, there was a woman dressed as a shrine maiden, although standing in the most prominent position, and the silver ornaments on her body seemed to glow as dull and cold as the scales of a python.

Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche glanced at each other inexplicably, and at this time, a boy's lively and brisk voice sounded, and he shouted excitedly: "Brother, you are finally here!" Brother Ling Mo, you're here too! ”

Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yiche followed the prestige and saw Wen Yixi running to them from the spiral staircase in a hurry.

Wen Yiche said in a deep voice: "Yixi, why did you come here?" ”

The tone of Wen Yiche's words was blaming, but the eyes he looked at his brother were full of protection.

Wen Yixi bloomed with a simple and bright smile and said, "I heard that my brother will come, so I also came!" ”

"Ass!" On the side, Sheng Qiaoyan looked at Wen Yixi proudly and sneered.

"You're talking about you, right?" Wen Yixi immediately pushed back not to be outdone!

Sheng Qiaoyan and Wen Yixi are the same age, both sophomores at Huaya University, and they are still classmates, but although their elder brother is a very affectionate and close friend, these two younger siblings are bitter rivals.

Wen Yixi doesn't like it, Sheng Qiaoyan is rude and willful, Sheng Qiaoyan doesn't like it, Wen Yixi is simple and brainless, and both of them love to stick to their respective brothers, and they have to follow every opportunity, but as soon as these two little ones meet, they will quarrel endlessly.

Sheng Lingmo and Wen Yixi had no way to treat their younger brothers and sisters, they all treated them as children, and they didn't fight, just let them make noise.

Obviously, Wen Yixi is in a good mood tonight, even if Sheng Qiaoyan is an eyesore by his side, his handsome face has always had a happy and slightly mysterious smile, he pulled the wrist of Wen Yiche's right hand, and said happily: "Brother, I'll take you to meet a girl!" It's a beautiful, kind, and individual girl! ”