Chapter 332: I Don't Like Eating Dumplings (55)
Lord Martial God rarely uses the big killer weapon of beauty, and today he obviously has a need to think, "Wen Liang, we haven't ...... for a long time"
Jade pointed at β lips, hinting extremely obviously!
Wen Liang's heart trembled, and his expressionless face flashed with a touch of unnaturalness.
Because of the teacher's project, he rarely has time to rest, these days, he and she have been staying here, without the pressure of study, he is a little happy.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Er acquiesced, so he sat up instantly, turned around and pressed him onto the sofa, and leaned over......
The little white rabbit did not resist!
Therefore, this time, even though there was no evil spirit, the time of Lord Martial God was also a little long......
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The time is approaching, and the birthday has arrived.
The Lan family's old house has been renovated for several generations, forming a style that combines classical and modern.
The hall was filled with a variety of delicate and beautiful snacks, food and wine, accompanied by soothing music, and people wearing various masks gathered in twos and threes to greet each other.
Today's dance party is different from usual, it has a variety of aromas!
As the head of the Lan family, Lan Yan naturally had to entertain these guests.
Because of the tight card, there are not many people who can get Blue Flame's hospitality, but even so, he is a little perfunctory.
Because of the various fragrances from this shop, it really made his mind rise!
Most of the guests who attended the dance came with their families, and a few young girls who knew each other got together, and they were celebrities in this circle.
"What do you mean by the Lan family holding a ball?"
"Hey, do you even need to guess? It must be to find a fiancΓ© for Miss Lan! β
"I've heard that Blue has always been obsessed with one of their servants!"
"A domestic servant? That is the set of their Lan family's bad class habits! β
"It's because of that man's low status that his brother sent her down, right?"
"How did I hear that it was the man who rejected her!"
"By the way, how does blue look?"
"Lan Yan is so handsome, it shouldn't be bad as his sister!"
"To be sure, she loves perfume, otherwise, how could there be such a strange request! You know, my brother is allergic to perfume! β
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Wen Liang, dressed in a black suit, wearing a black mask, holding a glass of red wine, stood alone at the edge of the crowd, his figure almost hidden.
Listening to their discussion, Wen Liang squeezed the cup tightly, revealing a graceful chin, his thin lips pursed tightly, looking a little unhappy.
Here, Lan Yan was talking without saying a word, and a person came over next to him, and he reminded in a low voice, "Master Yan, it's time to ......."
So he nodded apologetically to the person opposite, "Missing." β
Today's Lan Yan is no longer wearing a Tang costume, he is wearing a dark blue suit and a black tie, except for a little less quaint, he looks more mature and stable.
Raised his feet up the stairs, looked around, the crowd had gradually quieted down, so he said into the microphone, "Thank you for coming to the roommate's birthday ball!" The sister used to be stubborn, and I was strictly disciplined, so I have never had the opportunity to let her participate in a formal occasion, and I invite you to come today, just to let the sister recognize a familiar face, if there is not good hospitality, please bear with me! β
He greeted each other, everyone applauded, and the applause fell.
Immediately after the music sounded, the staircase was separated by the railing and greenery, and a graceful figure could be seen slowly moving.
The eyes of the crowd moved past, and Wen Liang involuntarily looked over.
Gradually, the whole figure of the beauty was revealed......