Chapter XVII: The Banquet 1
Leng Yue'er sat in the car and looked at the lights outside the window, hey, my modern life.
"Murong Qingli, what are we going to do?" Leng Yue'er worked hard all afternoon before she realized that she didn't seem to know what to do.
"Attend a banquet."
"What kind of banquet?"
"Charity Banquet."
"Hmm." Leng Yue'er was a little dumbfounded, she was going to participate in this kind of upper-class event today, and she was quite excited to think about it. Looking at Murong Qingli beside her, Leng Yue'er suddenly felt that her death was worth it.
"A fool." Looking at Leng Yue'er's foolish smile, Murong Qingli was really curious about how this girl could have so many strange ideas.
"Hehe, Murong Qingli, I don't think this dress looks as good as the short skirt just now." Leng Yue'er looked at the pink skirt on her body, which was really not as good as the short skirt just now.
"Why are you wearing such a short one?" Murong Qingli frowned.
"It's pretty."
"It's not pretty."
"Why, I look pretty good." Leng Yue'er pursed her lips.
"This one looks better, it's better to wear." Wearing so little has been seen by others.
"Hey, what can I do if I'm wearing it." Leng Yue'er felt distressed when she thought about not wearing that short skirt, how beautiful she was.
"Wear each other, and wear it again when you get home."
"Really." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli very happily.
"Hmm." Murong Qingli rubbed her hair helplessly.
Leng Yue'er didn't dodge it this time, and spared you for the sake of buying clothes.
"Young master, it's here." The car came to a slow stop. Leng Yue'er hurriedly opened the car door and came down. Looking at the big hotel in front of me, hey, this kind of scene that can only be seen on TV appears in front of me, which is too unreal.
"Let's go, let's go in." Murong Qingli knocked Leng Yue'er on the head and walked in first.
Leng Yue'er stuck out her tongue at his back, looking at Murong Qingli's short hair, she was speechless, it was so good to be a god. Leng Yue'er shook her head and walked in.
As soon as I arrived inside, Leng Yue'er was stunned by the scene inside, I went, there were a lot of people, and they were all rich. Leng Yue'er pouted and shook her head. Seeing that there were various types of beauties inside, Leng Yue'er suddenly felt that she was so small and unbearable. Watching them talk happily and watch them toast each other, Leng Yue'er suddenly realized that she didn't seem to belong here, no matter how bright it was. She was originally an ordinary person, and this kind of occasion was not her circle at all. Leng Yue'er was inexplicably lost.
"Let's go, go in." Murong Qingli walked over and put her arm around Leng Yue'er's shoulders and gave her a glass of red wine.
Leng Yue'er didn't push him away, nor did she pick up the red wine, just looked at him quietly.
Murong Qingli could clearly see the desolation from the swollen eyes, and she could see her strangeness to herself. Murong Qingli couldn't help but panic. He put the cup back and looked at the person in front of him.
"What's wrong, don't like it here?"
"Do you think I'll like it, it's not for me." Leng Yue'er looked at the people around her again, okay, her inferiority complex was at work.
"As long as I'm here, you can adapt there." Murong Qingli hugged Leng Yue'er and walked inside.
"Hey." Leng Yue'er tried to break free but failed.
"Mu Shaoke hasn't seen him for a few days, but if there are people, he doesn't want to come out." Leng Yue'er looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and was very angry at making fun of herself, what do you care about me.
"Mr. Huang is really right, if there is no one in the family, he will be controlled, and there will be no freedom." Murong Qingli said helplessly.
Leng Yue'er looked at him dumbfounded, what is this guy talking nonsense.
"Yo, it seems that Mu Shao's good things are coming soon, I don't know whose family this young lady is?"
"Hey, this is Leng Yue'er. What a good thing is not a good thing, but when the time comes, Huang always wants to come to cheer. ”
"That's for sure."
Leng Yue'er watched the two talk happily, and was stunned, have you considered the feelings of the parties.
"Mr. Huang, let's sit over there."
"Okay."
Murong Qingli pulled Leng Yue'er and left with a smile.
"Sit down, your feet should hurt." Murong Qingli pressed Leng Yue'er on the sofa.
"Murong Qingli, what are you talking nonsense about." At this moment, Leng Yue'er only reacted, what happened just now.
"Angry." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er and pouted and smiled.
"Well, my foot must hurt." Murong Qingli bent down to take off Leng Yue'er's high heels, put her feet on her legs, and helped her rub them.
Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded in the face of this sudden move.
"Murong Qingli, what are you doing?" Leng Yue'er wanted to take her feet back, but Murong Qingli held on.
"Why, shy."
"Who said that?" Leng Yue'er blushed and argued.
"Don't be shy, why are you so nervous?"
"Cut, how can you be nervous, you can rub it if you want to." Leng Yue'er pretended to be calm.
Murong Qingli couldn't help but smile. It's really unprovoked.
"Mr. Huang, what's the situation?" It was incredible for three people in the distance to see this scene.
"That's right, Mr. Huang, this Mu Shao is notoriously not a woman."
"Why don't you enter the woman's sex, a man can't pass the woman's level, this good thing for Mu Shao is coming soon."
"But, I look at a young lady who is very ordinary." The first to speak again said.
"Who's to say it isn't." Mr. Huang is also very puzzled.
"Mu Shao, can this young lady introduce me?" Duan Xue had noticed Murong Qingli since he came in, and of course she had noticed the people around him, before, there was no one around him, she didn't say anything, just looked at it, but when the opposite sex appeared around him, she found out that she was in pain.
"Leng Yue'er, my fiancée. This is Miss Duan. Murong Qingli helped her put on Leng Yue'er's shoes.
"Miss Duan, please take a seat." Leng Yue'er looked at the beauty in front of her, this seems to be a star. It's beautiful.
"Hmm." When Duan Xue heard the words of her fiancée, her mind was already in chaos. She looked at Leng Yue'er, and she couldn't see what was outstanding about her to be able to let this person marry her.
"When will you get married?" Duan Xue tried her best to make herself look normal.
"What?" Leng Yue'er was stunned, who wants to get married.
"It's coming." Murong Qingli hurriedly spoke.
"Hmm." Leng Yue'er smiled and nodded.
Murong Qingli, what did you do again? Leng Yue'er saw that her body was unrestricted again, and she knew that Murong Qingli was a ghost again, she didn't seem to hear something clearly just now, what was it, what did this guy not let herself listen to.
Good boy. Murong Qingli coaxed.
"That's congratulations." Duan Xue felt that her heart was dripping blood.
"Thank you." Leng Yue'er smiled and thanked. Congratulations, Murong Qingli, hurry up and let me go.
Don't let go, don't let go, don't let go.
I curse you to go out and be hit by this car and die, choke to death by drinking water, and fall downstairs to your death.
Girl forget, I am God.
I'm sorry, just like you. It's a discredit to God.
Duan Xue looked at the affectionate eyes of the two people in front of her, and it seemed that there was no room for a third person between the two, so she left silently.
Leng Yue'er watched Duan Xue leave and planned to stay, but her body was not controlled at all.
Murong Qingli, you wait. Leng Yue'er's angry eyes could spew fire.
Okay, I'll wait. Murong Qingli smiled.