Chapter 122: The Impressive Banquet (1)

Back in the dormitory, Yuyue couldn't wait to turn on the computer and the game started!

When I opened the friend list, I found that Chang'an was online, and I threw it off when I applied for a team.

You say to Chang'an: Master, good afternoon!

[Secret chat] [Chang'an] said to you: Brother apprentice, come to YY.

Almost every time it goes online, it's like this, come YY, come YY, come YY......

Yuyue has long been used to it, and at the same time as logging in to the game, he started YY and logged in to the channel.

Chang'an on the other end sighed, "Brother apprentice, it's been more than half a month, and I still can't figure it out." ”

"Master, don't think about it if you don't understand it, when the time comes, everything will fall into place."

"But I'm in a really dangerous situation right now!"

"How?"

……

Irritably, he threw the doll aside in his hand, and Murong was shocked to pick up the happy fat house water and suck it a few sips...... But Happy Fat House Water still can't bring her happiness.

Memories came flooding back again, and Murong Jingque's mind was full of what had happened at that banquet more than half a month ago.

That day, she said goodbye to Yuyue and went out.

If it was the past, she would have pushed off the banquet or something.

Out? Inexistent! It's so annoying to socialize or something.,Let's develop little by little to a dead house.。

But this time it was different, if she didn't go to the banquet held by the big devil, she could only wait for someone to break her bones and carry her over.

When he went out of the house and was exposed to the sun, Murong was extremely uncomfortable.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Murong was shocked and hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.

"Magpie, this is for you."

Murong Jingque stretched out his left hand and touched it, as if it was sunglasses?

Afraid that it would be inconvenient for Murong to close her eyes, Yang Qingfeng directly helped her put on her sunglasses, "Are you feeling better now?" ”

"Well, thank you."

Finally relieved, Murong Jingque finally found out who the person who handed her the sunglasses was.

Taking a few steps back, she hurriedly distanced herself from Yang Qingfeng, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to pick you up. I've asked my uncle and aunt, I've been at home for so long, and I'm definitely not going to adapt to the social outside world, so I'm not worried about letting you fight with women from other families alone. ”

"I'm not as useless as you think."

Pushing Yang Qingfeng away, Murong Jingque walked towards the car that the family had prepared for her.

……

This banquet was supposed to be a dinner party, but because of that one, it was forced forward.

Not only in advance, but he also made a domineering rule: only he was allowed to be late, and no one else was allowed to be later than him.

Everyone came to the banquet early, for fear that he would have a "surprise inspection" on a whim. If I arrived after him, I was afraid that I would have to go out sideways.

I didn't know when the banquet would start, and I was idle and bored, so Murong Jingque found a corner and sat down at random.

A greeting between plastic sisters? Inexistent! In recent years, she has rarely moved around with the other children in the family, and there is not even a sister to talk to.

She just wants to be quietly enclosed and self-sprouting, and she doesn't want to meddle in those troublesome things.

But Murong Jingque's reluctance to cause trouble does not mean that others will not come to her for trouble.

After a while, she was surrounded by a "group of sisters".

But what else can I do? Hands-on, of course!

She is not the kind of person who goes against the grain, and any revenge must be avenged on the same day.

Maybe it was because it was calculated that it was still early before the opening time of the banquet, and the one who would not come over for the time being, the "sister group" also started with Murong Jingque.