Chapter 682: He came for Lu Wanchu

Melodious music sounded in the banquet hall, and Pei Qin took Li Xiuqin into the center of the dance floor.

Pei Moxue glared at Lu Wanchu, her eyes were not good, and she snorted coldly and walked in the direction of Wang Yijia.

Pei Yan put his hands in his pockets, also glanced at the two sisters, and walked in the direction of Bai Jincheng.

In the distance, it seemed that Bai Jincheng could hear the sound of fighting.

"Sister, I'm hungry."

Lu Qianle covered his little belly, leaned into Lu Wanchu's ear, and whispered embarrassedly.

"Let's go, go get something to eat."

Lu Wanchu's gaze was withdrawn from the center of the dance floor, and inadvertently fell somewhere, not daring to meet a certain line of sight, taking Lu Qianle's hand and walking towards the buffet.

Lan Tingsheng was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and a blue suit made him look more uninhibited, and his peach blossom eyes swept casually, causing the women around him to scream suppressedly.

Fu Yixing was tall and majestic, his slender fingers were also holding a glass of red wine, and his narrow phoenix eyes were withdrawn from a slender figure.

Several slender figures stood together, and many girls around them secretly watched, but they didn't dare to step forward at will.

"Fu Yixing, are you here for Lu Wanchu today?"

If it weren't for Lu Wanchu, how could Fu Yixing come to such a boring party, even if it was a banquet for Pei Qin, the head of the Pei family, it would not be enough for Fu Yixing to come in person.

On the other side of the banquet, Lu Wanxin, who was surrounded by everyone, looked at Fu Yixing obsessively, holding the champagne in her hand with one hand and tugging at the skirt of the evening dress with the other hand.

She was so beautiful today that he almost couldn't take his eyes off it.

Jiang Yucheng raised his lips lightly and sneered, "Do you still need to ask?" ”

"Wanxin, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yucheng's sister Jiang Ling looked in the direction of Lu Wanxin, and her eyes fell on her brother Jiang Yucheng, "Are you looking at my brother?" ”

She wanted to step forward a lot, wanted to say a word to him, and was afraid of provoking him.

Why did he shake hands with Lu Wanchu's woman's mother, how could that woman match?

She didn't dare to admit her mind in front of Jiang Ling and others, for fear of being ridiculed and laughed at.

"Ah Ling, your brother is so handsome!"

"No, just a casual look."

Lu Wanxin smiled softly and withdrew her gaze.

"Can you introduce Mr. Jiang to us?"

Another daughter said boldly.

A young lady pursued Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling raised his arrogant little head, "Of course, of course my brother is handsome." ”

Several girls smiled awkwardly, not daring to say anything more, their eyes fell on Fu Yixing and the three of them, and they could hardly take their eyes back.

Pei Moxue stood on the side, sulking, and her delicate little face was obviously unhappy.

Jiang Ling snorted coldly and looked at a few people, "No." ”

How could her brother be worthy of these people?

Pei Moxue took the drink from Wang Yijia's hand, and once again refused the daughter who stepped forward to talk to her.

She wasn't in the mood to talk to people now, and if she could, she wanted to stay in her room.

Wang Yijia walked to Pei Moxue with a drink, "Okay, don't be angry, it's not worth it for this kind of person, isn't it?" ”

"I know, I just can't get used to it."

This banquet, she felt very dazzling.

"Since I can't get used to it, why don't I find someone to teach them a lesson?"

Wang Yijia sneered when her eyes fell on the two figures in front of the buffet.

Pei Moxue's hand holding the drink cup paused, "Lesson? No, if something happens, my dad will have to kill me. ”