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Mrs. Duan's face froze, and then she glanced at Duan Yuanxun quietly.

She didn't seem to have any other emotions in it at that glance, but in fact, there was a deep resentment.

It's just that she doesn't maintain it very well on the surface, and she doesn't let people notice it at all.

And Shen Lan was a little annoyed when she heard Duan Yuanxun's words.

She really didn't understand, she said it so clearly, why didn't the Duan family drive Ruan Mengmeng away.

As soon as she saw Ruan Mengmeng's face that was becoming more and more watery, she would think of Chen Qingzhi.

As long as she thought of Chen Qingzhi, she would feel uncomfortable.

But this is the territory of the Duan family after all, and the Duan family does not drive people, and she can't overstep her bounds.

Shen Lan could only sink her face, maintain her dignified and noble lady's pomp, and bowed slightly: "Since Mr. Duan is hospitable, then I don't have to worry too much." Jinghui, let's go over. Isn't it just sitting with that kind of girl who can't get on the stage for a few hours, and the patience will pass. ”

After she finished speaking, she took Li Jinghui and walked to the edge of the dance floor with a swaying posture, the exclusive seat of the Li family.

Seeing that Ruan Mengmeng, Li Junting, and Jing Yizheng were in front of her, they were about to be taken into the sofa by the waiter and sat down.

Shen Lan lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped forward quickly: "Wait a minute, after all, I am the elder of the Li family, why should I choose a seat first." ”

She walked over to the waiter, her chin slightly raised.

took out the posture of your wife, and said clearly: "This row of couches, I sit with Hui Shao." I'm not used to sitting too close to lowly people...... That girl, you arrange for her to sit over there. ”

Shen Lan stretched out her orchid finger and pointed to the other side, a single sofa.

In fact, the seats prepared by the Duan family are naturally sofas made of good leather, and there is no difference between good and bad in terms of quality.

But the long row of sofas, which looked bigger and fuller, and were facing the dance floor, looked like they were for the master to sit on.

The small sofa on the side is facing the dance floor, and its status is naturally slightly inferior.

When Ruan Mengmeng heard Shen Lan's words, she suddenly turned her head and looked at her with a foolish look.

Even the peacock who was following her twitched his forehead a little weirdly.

But Shen Lan completely misunderstood what Ruan Mengmeng meant.

She hooked her lips and pulled a sneer, "You don't have to plead, and you don't want to say good things, I didn't kick you out and let you sit in the seat of our Li family, but also to avoid saving the face of the monarchy." Ruan Mengmeng, women are self-aware, I advise you to ......"

"Mrs. Lisan, Mrs. Lisan......" Just before Shen Lan's words were finished, the waiter on the side reminded him in a whisper.

"Mrs. Lisan, you misunderstood. Today's identity of this young lady is a distinguished guest attending the banquet on behalf of the Zhan family. That one...... She doesn't want to sit in the position of your Li family, she wants to sit over there. ”

The waiter stubbornly pointed to the seat that belonged to the Zhan family on the other side of the Li family's seat.

He knew that he would offend people like this, but it was inevitable that Mrs. Li San would continue to talk and lose even more face.

The waiter can only rise to the challenge.

The smile on the corner of Shen Lan's lips froze like this.

At this moment, she seemed to be pointed, fixed there.

The focus of the audience was on them, starting from her deliberately raising her voice so that everyone could know how lowly Ruan Mengmeng was.

She is destined to become the one who is really ugly.

The corners of Shen Lan's lips were still raised, but now, she couldn't smile at all.

The eyes of the people around him were full of sneer, ridicule, and schadenfreude.

She is a dignified third wife, since she married into the Li family, she has never lost such a big face and suffered such humiliation!

Shen Lan's forehead twitched, and twitched again, trying her best to control herself from showing a hideous expression.

Until a moment later—

"Sister......" A low and cold voice came from behind.

This finally broke the stiff expression on Shen Lan's face.

[This chapter has been modified, and the last call is my sister not my aunt, and yesterday I had a cold and dizziness and wrote it wrong]